Novel & Cerita Captain Jack Sparrow On Stranger Tides

Jack noticed the young man’s tense behavior and narrowed his eyes. Jack finished washing but remained relaxed in the tub, eyes closed and head tilted back. The lad ran his eyes over the captain with desire. The firm facial features, the stubble, the full lips, the long black hair that fell past the middle of his back, the strong, defined arms. The sight was hypnotic. "What are you staring at, sailor?" Jack asked without opening his eyes, feeling the weight of the gaze on him. Heitor turned his face away abruptly. "Nothing, Captain."

“Find him a hammock. If he snores, I want him on rat duty.” “Yes, Captain,” Jas said, grinning like the moon had given him a secret. “Welcome to the Gilded Wraith,” Kade said to me. He did not offer his hand. “Thank you,” I said, because boys are grateful when they get what they ask for. Inside, my heart beat against my ribs like a trapped gull. As Jas led me toward the ladder that would take me below deck, we passed the figurehead. Up close, the woman’s face was smoother than rumour said; she had no features because she did not need them. She was whatever anyone feared most when they looked at the sea.

The sun was rising. ‘Where is your specimen?’ Captain asked. ‘It’s with this man.’ He pointed to Jack. Jack brought the bags to him, and he opened it, and poured some content into a mug, and a little powder into it. He stirred it together, and looked at Captain Casablanca. Captain nodded, and the pirates began to shout, ‘Drink. Drink.’ The scientist began to sip it, and finally drank it. Everybody was surprised after he had drunk it. They were all watching what might happen next. Nothing happen for about five minutes; everybody began to mock him.

His shoulders were strong, I could tell as much from the way they filled out his dark grey shirt. "Ah, Beta Jack," Alpha Rhodes said, and the stranger's head snapped over to where we stood. His piercing ocean blue eyes widened then, his jaw going slack. I swear I heard it before the word was even said, his bewildered look and magnetising stance softening as the word rolled out from his thin lips, "Mate."

"For the main ship, keep the airstrip remain. Cessna Jet will be landed any minute now. Keep your head ahead guys. Let's kick this bad guy's ass." "Woohooo…That's our boss." one of the men said happily making all others start to rejoice it too. "Keep your eyes ahead, guys.." Jack is tailing one of the enemy's fighter jet on the sky. "Boss..congratulations on your wedding days at this end of this months. I heard your wife was gorgeous." "Woah..easy.. don't distract our boss chasing a bad guy here." "Hey guys, I heard boss's wife looks like Selena Gomez."

Finally, the mist faded away, and everything fell silent. Inside the battleship, Adrian’s subordinate reported, “Mr. Taylor, a man opened the door of the helicopter and appears to be trying to send us a message.” “Who is he?” Adrian asked, pointing to the screen, “Get a closer look.” As the camera zoomed in, they saw a man at the helicopter door waving an infrared receiver towards the battleship. “Hold on… Zayden is that you?” Adrian exclaimed in surprise. He then saw Alice standing behind Zayden. Zayden and Alice stood on the deck one after the other. And the sight of them, everyone on the battleship let out a gasp of surprise.

"What happened, Quinn? How did you end up...like this?" I took a deep breath, the memories flooding back to the events that had led me to this point... "You were right all along, Eva." I started, my voice shaking with anger and hurt. Eva looked at me in confusion. "What are you talking about, Quinn?" "When I was held captive, the stranger who was with me... greeted someone, saying 'welcome, boss.' And when they removed my eye straps, I saw Jasper standing in front of me." Eva's eyes widened in shock. "Jasper? What was he doing there?"

She always has a new gist whenever we talk. I pulled off my clothes and took a quick shower. Once I was done I tried to do my assignment, and when that didn't work cause I was a bit distracted by images of a certain captain, I turned on my laptop to read a book and when that didn't work either, I simply gave up and lied down to sleep. And was inevitably assaulted with dreams about a dark skinned, curly haired captain. So much for being calm and getting a good nights sleep. Thanks for reading Please,