Captain Jack Sparrow Name Novels & Stories

It gave me the spirit to continue learning. "Shouldn't we choose a commander?" said Thomas, but Haris seemed to be holding back his laughter. "What do you mean, commander? That's so old-fashioned. Make it a modern and famous title like Alpha." "Nowadays, a good nickname for a leader is captain, like in that Korean drama that humans often watch, right?" added Shey, to which Thomas immediately replied by pursing his lips. They were both ridiculous and funny, "Jay, Brian, Glenn, Barlie, or Haris. Which one of you three is willing to be captain?" Shey asked.

Sky could no longer hold back her curiosity. The captain smiled faintly. "Her name is Summer." Louis and Sky were wide-eyed. "Summer?" The captain curled up his lips. "Yes. Summer Harper. At first, I thought it was just a prank call. But after hearing the way she spoke and knowing her name, I believed the situation was serious. I suggest you contact her immediately. She is very restless." Sky nodded quickly. Beside her, Louis said, "Thank you, Captain Alvarez. We will contact her immediately."

Tiny splinters scratched the skin and caused a terrible itch. Gael sighed and stared at the horned bunny, “Well, Captain longhorn doesn't sound like a bad moniker. He smiled a little, “You know maybe this won't be such a bad thing. The Al' Miraj's reputation alone is enough to keep things smooth. Oh, Captain Gael Miraj. Captain Miraj for short.” “You don't have the last name already?” Aurelia tilted her head to the side. “I do, but Captain Miraj sounds so much better than Wilbur. Wilbur is not a name for people. Do you know how many pigs were named Wilbur, too many?” Gael's righteous indignation had Aurelia and Zinjo in stitches.

I said with disbelief. He nodded. “But, Jack….” I started. “Ah, Jack…. Yes,” he interrupted me. “He’s my best friend. Did you know that?” I shook my head. “We met when the captain married his vampire sister. Captain Berger introduced me as his second in command for the liaison between earth and Kurr and it’s been that way ever since.” “Jack doesn’t know you’re a prince?” I asked.

My heart stopped, my breath catching in my throat. “What?” The word slipped out, barely audible. Jack's gaze dropped, his hands clenching into fists on his lap. “It’s hard to explain, but... the Jack you loved, the one who gave you that bracelet… that was my twin.” I shook my head, trying to comprehend what he was saying. “But... but your name is Jack too! You…you are Jack. What are you saying?” He let out a deep, pained sigh. “Yes, my name is Jack. But it was never supposed to be. I was forced to start bearing the name ‘Jack’.”

“How could I forget about you, Jack?” He looked up at me, squinting his green eyes as though he were asking who the hell I was and what I was doing in his castle. But after a few pets, he seemed to be perfectly accepting of my presence. It wasn’t long before he was purring like crazy while digging his claws into the carpet. Cora had named him after her favorite billionaire, Jack Saunders, which I had told her was crazy, but she didn't care. “So, Harp, what can I get you to drink?” Cora asked, walking into her kitchen.

I was going to find the real truth, behind it all… I managed to keep up with the Captain who was fast paced in walking. Couldn’t use any of my abilities except strength so they didn’t suspect me. “Thanks, for accepting me as part of your crew, eh...” In spite of my trails, he didn’t tell me, so I asked. “What’s your name?” “Captain Draco. Draco Ravenwood.” he voiced out, staring at me intensely. “Do not think for a second that your place is here. I allowed you to join my crew, because of your strength, nothing else.”

Did he know she was Commodore Stanhope’s daughter? “Very well, Simon.” Although the captain spoke to the member of his crew, Hawk’s eyes never left hers. Slowly, the leader of this ruthless gang of cutthroats grinned. “Who do we have here?” He swept his gaze over her once more in leisure. “I—I—I—” She couldn’t tell him her real name. He might remember her father, and then she would end up with her sire’s doom. “Miss, will you please remove your bonnet?”

“Captain…” He moaned my name, voice wrecked and needy, and I had to pause, squeezing my eyes shut and shaking my head to keep from spilling all over his ass like some fucking inexperienced teenager. Fuck. I’d heard my name a million times before, but never like that—never dragged out on a breath like a prayer and a curse all at once. That was my name. Captain. Not Richard. Not Stone. Captain! “Captain?” He called again, his voice softer this time.

They would save me for sure. “None of these men knows my name!” he told me coldly. “There are four of them but they call me captain and nothing more. Please, stop talking about my name or I’ll be forced to deal with you harshly.” Then I remembered. The most core value of their organisation was secrecy and I could make him do something he would regret if he got angry. “Oh dear!” I exclaimed. “Your captain’s name used to be Daniel Locke but he bears John Locke right now. He is an adult movie star. Go to p**n hub and search for his name. He is not too popular but he has met some…”