Fictional Pirate Crossword Novels & Stories

"F*ck you! Don't be so stupid, you old geezer! We think highly of you, and that's why we want you to follow us. I'll kill you now if you dare to speak another word." Just then, the desert pirates saw Cici and smiled wickedly. "This little girl looks quite pretty. She can be the maid for our Main Leader's wife. Our Main Leader's wife is as pretty as a goddess. She is the Sea Mackie Clan's princess. It is an honor for you to look after her—" Senior Muller, Cici, and the rest were scared, and no one dared to say a thing. However, Ambrose's eyes blinked. He glared at the desert pirate. "What did you say just now? Who is the wife of your Main Leader?"

I closed my eyes. "Nice to meet you all. My name's Vienna, Vienna Watson." I said politely, faking my family name. Them knowing my family name will surely be a disaster. Pirates hate royal families most especially the imperial family. They seem not interested in my fake surname. I hope Clara won't be angry at me for using their family's name. Clara's family is quite well-known noble because of their product, which is wines. Watson Wine Industry is exported in the neighboring kingdom and for sure these pirates know it. They smiled and clapped their hands so I raised and sat back.

The deckhand gets up from his stool and places two of his own coins by the empty bottle and just like that they take their leave. A few hours have passed and through the visage of the darkness that surrounds Port Bel; a shimmering streak of moonlight seeps through. The light is just enough to leer both of the captain’s eyes and her right hand’s view to see the barn that was on the outskirts of the city. The red paint that covers the old and rotting wood looks like the wind could scrape it off. Truly the established showed its age when a draft picks up and part of the barn doors move in tangent with the wind. A chain that keeps the doors closed rattles and since the metal is rusted it hits th

Albert sat across from him, sorting out the letters he had received from Brand's solicitors. His gaze intensified. Seventeen chest of gold, six of precious gems, nine of expensive fabrics. His eyebrows hitched, completely puzzled. Their fortunes were quite the lot, more than most noble men could ever have, Charles thought. He could not believe how much the pirates possessed. With a fortune as that, they could have chosen to go reside in the countryside, buy a small estate and live out their days working the lands. But he knew greed all too well and what it could cause. And pirates were famous for being a greedy bunch.

The Monster Behind the Man Upon Your Return - Episode 52 “Where is your lover, Mademoiselle? Has he fled already? Was he unsatisfied with the pleasure you gave him? Or, so consumed with fear that we might sever his handsome pirate head from his body?” “He is no pirate,” she hissed through set teeth. “Perhaps your lover will tell you the truth someday, but it looks as if Capitaine Hill will not be the hero tonight.” His gaze swept over her body and his tongue rolled over his lips.

“But I have seen pirates with skin that was darker than mine. They come from the southern seas. -Do pirates live on islands next to the cursed lands? - No, they are not from the islands, mistress. They have black metal swords that we don't have. And black clothes made of thin silks. And ships of golden wood topped with bronze dragon heads. - Dragons? Deja couldn't remember anyone using the symbol of these mystical creatures. And their images in the books varied so much that it was not difficult to confuse them with another monster from legends. - Shall I help you get dressed? Shali asked smiling. -First I need to swim, - Deya got up from the bed.

Qin Yang was very excited as he thought of the grapes that were on the pirate ship earlier. "These two days were probably bad luck for the pirates." Thought all the cultivators on the ship. Sure enough, the next day dozens of pirates who heard the news that there was a ship sailing with a lot of treasure made the pirates go crazy. They all flocked to rob the ship, but they had actually fallen into the trap of Zi Cheng and Long Chen, the two punks who gave the false news.

"Unfortunately, I couldn't equalize my ears, meaning I couldn't descend. So I'm here on the boat waiting for my videographer and our guide." She directed friendly chatter into the camera. "I can tell you a little about the history of these waters, though. Everyone's heard of the Pirates of the Caribbean. That's not just fiction; there were lots of pirates around here. Hiram Beakes was one of the most famous pirates of Saba. He's credited with the phrase, 'Dead men tell no tales.'" She continued ad libbing for another few minutes and then grew weary of it, putting away the camera and stretching out on the seat at the rear of the boat.

“16 of Month of Flower (May). HAHAHAHAHAH omg I can feel my being a pirate! The wind in the sea is just truly the best! The fragrance smells like the smell of the sea. It was truly a shame that I was the only one going on an adventure for this whole sea ride! And now that I am at the upper deck of this super-mega big boat I could travel the seven seas! Or the correct thing to say is to discover how seas this stupid continent and world has. The breeze here at night was truly amazing, I felt like I was with or a member of the famous pirate crew tv! And not just that! I will be leaving some treasures! Don't I feel like the main character here? I will be waiting for those who find my treasure! I

“Didn’t steal from me?” His voice shook. “We didn’t touch your goods. I swear, we didn’t—” I slammed my hands on the table. “Liar.” He flinched. I leaned closer, my tone sharp as a blade. “Your little mariners—your ‘mermaids,’ as you call them—they’ve been posing as pirates. Stealing from passing ships. I didn’t care when they went after others. But now, they stole mine. And that,” I said, tapping my chest, “is something I don’t take lightly.”