Fox Pirate Novels & Stories

While the latter has the time to threaten and taunt me, Rhys would chop my head off and forget I ever existed. My mind is foggy as the cab approaches Rhys’s residence. It’s an opulent modern mansion on the outskirts, surrounded by trees so tall that they nearly cover up the perimeter wall. When the driver sees it, he turns to me briefly to confirm, "Is this where we are going?" "Yes." I hope. This place is extravagant even for the CEO of a real estate conglomerate. No matter how many late nights he spends at the office, I know Phoenix Industries isn’t where Rhys gets most of his money. He is affiliated with several mafia syndicates, especially the Gallos.

The men kept moving the ship closer to this ship because it was the only way we could know what they were running away from. “They’re called water pipes. It’s a rare species of fish that eats wood and also eats flesh. Their skin has sores filled with silver; hence, they’re dangerous to our kind…” Captain Phillips told us about the fish, but Enzo was keen on knowing the solution more than the problem itself. “So what do we do?”

Luna begged her twin sister. Mara shook her head and opened her palm "I was injured while fighting him. They will follow us no matter what we do running. So run away Luna. At least one of us will survive. "This is not the time for that! We have to run while there is still time" Luna was wailing and begging but Mara was ready to sacrifice herself. They are being chased by an unusual person. And Mara was aware of it. No matter what they do running it will find and find them. Because the blood flowing through their bodies is phoenix blood.

Jude says from behind us. “What’s a Phisher?” she asks again. “Someone who digs around to get information. If they’re a good scammer, then pretend to be someone trustworthy or someone you know, but it’s all to gain information. Yana has been trying to break through our firewalls, so Hijack named her Phisher.” “I want a cool name!” Kira says. I laugh. “Yana hates the name Phisher. She said she wants something cooler than that, but Hijack is insistent on giving her that name, at least for now.”

I went near Zale as I was getting kind of seasick. The fishy smell of the ocean gets my nose sensitive. But the breeze helps me to calm down. "Hey, you okay?" Zale asked me as he put my cloak back on my body. I smiled at him and he just stared at me and looked away. I kind of pouted in my mind because he doesn't need to act cold around me. I just stared at the wide and carefree ocean, with its calm waves hitting the boat.

To Leo, the statement was funny. "And what makes you think that I am going to let you go again?" he asked with a furrowed eyebrow. "Because I know you, you don't kill people just because you want to. You are the mafia boss and I have had an encounter with you before now" Brown replied confidently, the smirk on his face was very visible and Leo laughed humorously.

He was young, yet his enthusiasm resonated through the ship, lifting the morale of the crew even as the enemy surged forward. As the melee unfolded, the pirate ship's captain—a man with an unmistakable presence, draped in shadows and darkness—stood atop the enemy vessel's bow. His eyes glinted with predatory glee as he held the unmistakable black flag adorned with a blood-red skull. His very presence threatened, igniting a fervor among his crew as they swarmed onto the ship, thirsting for carnage. “Prepare to taste steel!” he roared, his voice cutting through the turmoil.

Hector was already helping himself to a crystal glass of Garette’s finest scotch. "Look at him!" Paolo shouted, pointing a finger at Garette. "He’s wearing a silk robe. He’s gone soft. The Fiery Shark is officially a domesticated goldfish." "Get out," Garette said, though there was a microscopic twitch of a smile at the corner of his mouth. "All of you. Now."

The Moon Fang pack were the finest warriors of the world because of their following of the old ways. The Alphas stood, forgetting about their morning meal as Jonah appeared from the depths of the forest. Alpha Norman stood amongst the Alphas, shoulders pushed back and eyes calculating the new scenario they were now in. His skin felt as if it was on fire under the surface, the acrid smell of decaying flesh constantly wafted to his nose from his neck. The pain he felt within his soul was held at bay by a thin piece of thread, he couldn’t show any ounce of weakness to the pack of Alpha’s around him. War spread greed and any of them would take a chance to end his reign.

Knoxx confirms, and the look of pure joy on Liam's face is worth whatever chaos a puppy might bring to our lives. From the pet store, we end up at a mini golf course that's themed like a pirate adventure. Liam insists we all need pirate names, so I become Captain Caroline the Fearless, Knoxx is Dread Pirate Knoxx, Liam's suggestion, and Liam dubs himself Captain Liam the Pancake Destroyer. "That's a very specific pirate specialty," I observe. "Every pirate needs a thing," Liam says seriously, lining up his shot. "Mine is destroying breakfast foods." Knoxx is terrible at mini golf. Comically, hilariously terrible. His ball ricochets off plastic treasure chests, gets stuck in the spinning wind