Bartholomew Pirate Novels & Stories

I asked, " You have asked the same question for the seventh time in the last fifteen minutes. The way you are defining him, makes me feel like everyone over here thinks of him as a God or something which he is obviously not but just a lousy human being alive on the earth." "Babe, I think you don't know this but Carlos Moretti practically runs this city and is called the captain of the seas, some might even call him Captain Jack Sparrow because he can think and play really damn good. He always gets what he wants and clearly, he wanted you that's why he was playing with you and he succeeded since you agreed to sleep with him for the next three months." Javier informs the things that I already

Helena was very grateful that Harith wanted to let her go. Just as they were about to get up from their seats, they heard another explosion. Harith immediately ran to get his gun. The ocean is very vulnerable with many pirates. Moreover, the ship that Harith brought was a ship carrying spices for export to America. Pirates must have been after him, wanting not only his ship, but the spices and beer he brought with him. Harith immediately ordered his crew to work harder to row. Helena was very worried when she saw the pirate ship getting closer..

I asked again with eyes burning with rage. “We need women, food and gold,” the pirate hugging Adamantemm, who seemed to be the leader of the group said as he put his other arm around Adamantemm’s waist. With my head getting big with disgust I made two big steps and released a straight punch to the face of the man holding Adamantemm. After my hard straight punch landed on the man’s face, I grabbed Adamantemm and gave the man a frontal kick, hitting his balls. His colleagues tried to help but my Beta and the rest of our warriors were quick enough to pin them down.

the Pirate Lord raised his cutlass sword, causing it to glow against the darkness, “I command most of the tides … conquered the western seas … and ruled the ocean storms.” “I care nothing about who you are … or what nonsense titles they call you,” Tristan replied, “It doesn’t change the fact that you are but a worthless thief. You steal trade supplies from ships and collect valuable possessions from the passengers. How much worthless can you be?” The Pirate Lord’s face flushed into anger. “I’ll make you regret what you’ve just said and beg for your life, you filthy scum. I am the Lord of the Western Seas.” His sword flashed and blinked as if a shadow passed.

Thane Drogos First stop: Rapier Port. Where would a pirate who just came into a shitton of money go? Men like Charles Burmingham were predictable. Deplorable. He would go to the largest pirate colony, brag about defeating me and my crew, and then fuck his way through an entire brothel. While we were en route, Sam spent the entire time hunched over the side of the ship, hurling her guts out while Rio rubbed her back.

“Are you prepared for that? Passing on the mantle of King, and ending your life as well as with your reign?” The ragged tricorn is perched along the upper rafter railings where the helm of the ship is grabbed by the king’s right hand. Swiftly, she places the hat upon her beautiful yet greasy reddish orange locks. Her eyes twitch for a moment but then relax. With a serious face, she turns her neck and faces her face mate, and nods. “Aye.” Gardax looks over at her and nods in an agreement. He goes back to facing his gaze upon the deck and the sky, making sure that his vision stays on the lower deck of the people that serve them as well as peering through the clear clouds. “The man that we are

My brow rose, analysing the words, thankful Rose had spent some time lecturing us on how Fey enjoyed veiled speech. "You want this favour first." I stated. The elder gave a sharp toothed grin. "You're clever." The Queen's expression turned guarded, her voice lowering. "What is it, elder?" The elder's smile grew wider. "Oh, just a small task. You see, we've had a...treasure go missing. A precious pearl, passed down through our royal line. We believe it's been stolen by a group of rogue merfolk." Theo's eyes narrowed. "And you want us to retrieve it."

the shopkeeper bowed. Lucia was quite embarrassed and tried to be humble by saying, "it's fine! It's fine." Zane isn't interested in talking anymore and just grabs the set of gear and walks outside. Clarisse followed and Lucia tried to follow but the shopkeeper asked a question, "is that the new hero?" "Yes!" "I hope he can finally succeed this time!" The shopkeeper cheered as Lucia ran waving out of the shop. Zane drops all his gear at the back of the carriage and sees a bottle labeled 'Strength potion, grade 5' he drinks it and his body felt light.

‘We’ll make much money of caused, Captain, but there’s going to be great causalities, if we go on that raid. Captain Casablanca walked to him, and rested his arm round him, ‘Thomas. There’s no need for you to fear. We’re the most dreaded pirate group ever lived. We have great luck on our sides. There is wonder beer, and we have all the military weapons in our arsenal. Can you now see things, from my perceptive?’ ‘Okay.’ ‘That’s my man. We’ll kidnap the Prince Philip before he can reach Egypt.’ ‘Is that so easy?’ Thomas asked.

Hunter stated. “All of these are going to end in death, darling.” I reminded him. “Ooh, I get to go next!” Zeke said in excitement. “The loudest pirate was Morton ‘Devil’s Charm’ Tyde he lived dangerously and was always ready to die. He loved causing trouble and starting fights; he'd spook the crew when they’d turn off the lights. He laughed much too loud and always made jokes. He was never quiet whenever he spoke. He welcomed death daily and just didn’t care, until his head was chopped off and flew through the air. Now he hold head in his hands and makes himself laugh, while his body tap dances on his head’s behalf.”