Fox Pirate Novels & Stories

My phone buzzed and a text message from Matt showed on my notifications bar. I sniffed and wiped my nose,then clicked it and saw his message: Matt: Mon Ami! Me: Hey, Matt. Matt:What's up!;) Me: I'm good. Matt: What's going on? Me: Nothing,I guess. Nothing you'd want to know. Matt: Tell me. Pleaseeeeeee. Me: No, see you tomorrow. Matt: :( hey,what happened to my jacket? Me: *Whistling* see you tomorrow. Goodnight.

Another one spoke and the other sighs giving a deep breath on their throat. "Mate, we ain't giving her the head start at first but this life is better than the sickening ocean, right? " the pirate said leaving the other to nod and finally both of them agreed. Without knowing anything as they passed through the barracks of barrels, Louise and Frez took of both of the pirates by arms and choked them under their shoulder, when the two pirate was out of breath until both of them lost conscious, they drag them back behind the barrel hidding their body.

“I hope you get along with Damian. In fact, why don’t you seduce him and make him yours?” Evelyn was rendered speechless. ‘How can I seduce that sly man? He would see right through me.’ “Stop talking nonsense. Unlike you, a mafia boss is not my ideal boyfriend.” She rolled her eyes, shaking her head. “Don’t be so quick to deny it. So tell me, is he good?” Evelyn knitted her brows, “He’s a mafia, how can he be good? Anyway, he did save me and give me my phone. So he’s partly not bad.”

His fate had been sealed the moment he accepted the bet. “Fuck it,” he growled. He grabbed the phone and started typing. He picked the most generic female name he could think of—Sandra. Blonde hair, curvy, hot. A catfish dream. He must’ve committed mutiny in his past life. “How the hell am I supposed to find Wallace on here?” he asked. Aaron took a swig from his beer and grinned. “Mate, you’re 500 miles out at sea. Out of the ten guys close enough to ping, Wallace’ll be one of them.”

He had a feeling she wouldn’t have a hard time understanding, even if he told her the worst parts of his past. “Well, on two separate occasions, I was a pirate…” but he had no chance to explain because Sarah’s loud squeal interrupted him. “You were a pirate? Really? Like with a sword and a bandanna and an eye patch?” Sarah was beyond excited, and it was the last thing Luke expected.

"The spirit wolf did not take the sorcerer's findings well. He believed he was scammed. He looked for and found the wolves that had sold me to him. They too claimed they had bought me from someone, who also claimed to have bought me from someone. The chain was so long that it was clear that the person that had arranged for my kidnap did not want to be found or linked to the event. He was lucky because the spirit wolf killed a lot of them before he finally stopped searching. My original captor had distanced himself from it completely. Having spent so much to acquire me he didn't want to be rid of me easily, so I worked as his servant in his pack." " What is the name of this pack?" I interrupt

Therefore, they were rewarded for their efforts and compensated for their deaths. Salzao Harbour, Harbour Master's Office. The two fox girls had been well fed and cared for since their capture, and although they had fallen into the hands of pirates, they had not been mistreated. But they knew their lives would be miserable in the future, and the mental pressure made them look depressed, which made them seem even more pitiful. Kristin, who was sitting in the main seat, said, 'I am Baron Stewart of the Kingdom of France. What are your names?

I couldn't figure out the exact reason until he spoke it out, " Sancia! May I know who was behind the decision to send the ship through the seaside of the Haxon Pirates Gang?" I froze between drinking my soup. The news was too fast to come to him. I wondered whether he was spying on me or not. My father sent me a cold glare. He was telling me that I shouldn't have done anything wrong. I was confused with my answer and Kayla had to push the matter further, " Haxon Pirates Gang? Gosh! Grandpa! I heard that they are forest people. They are extremely cruel and bloodthirsty. Did something happen there?"

Emergency frequency? "Hello? If anyone can hear me, My name is Darson Humphrey. I'm with Oliver Scoefield. We're from M.V Clinton, a cargo ship transporting some high-end science laboratory equipment. Our ship was hijacked by a pirates. I don't know the specifics about those shipments, but somehow, that group wants those lab equipment. We managed to escape using a life boat, and we ended up on an island. Please, if anyone can hear this, help us. Help our friends at the ship too. Those pirates will kill our friends." Darson? Oh, thank God!

She almost wanted him to say the words magically delicious. "Fuck you, leprechaun." Marco presented his middle finger. "I'm Felix." The blond held out his hand toward Fiona. "Hi." "So, what kind of trouble are you in?" Felix turned toward Marco. "I'm sorry-who are you?" Fiona glanced between the two new men. "I work with them," Marco replied. "Ghost is here." "Ghost? Who the fuck is Ghost?" Ian shoved his hands into the pockets of his jeans and scowled. Unlike the other two, he wasn't wearing a jacket. His arms flexed and the thick, dark tattoos seemed to dance down his arms.