Hot Pirate Novels & Stories

“Exiles own the water, ma’am. Whatever your brother or the Captain told you was a lie. They have no idea what they’ll be facing. Exiles have granted us passage from time to time, but this ship is carrying two Royals. I doubt they’ll look the other way now.” “My brother has sailed these seas for years.” “He’s a Prince. You’re a Princess. Do you know what a pirate would do to get his hands on you? They’d defy every law in the book to capture a gem like that.” I felt queasy. “My sister has sailed this very journey. I think we are fine; all due respect.” He smiled and I realized why they called him Fang. His canines looked like they’d been filed into actually fangs. “Your sister is not you, Prin

“And I pray they keep Napoleon in Elba until he dies.” “I couldn’t agree more.” So far everything was in Gabe’s favor, yet, what his uncle said really didn’t tell Gabe what he wanted to know. “Uncle, I heard a rumor not too long ago that has me greatly confused.” “What is it?” “I heard that you are related to that fearsome pirate, Captain Hawk, who sails on the Avenger, and attacks passenger ships.” “What is this?” Henry’s eyes widened. “Out of all the rumors circling round about that pirate, I’m surprised my name was mixed up in it.”

Afro said while glancing at the pirate that was separate from the others “I don’t like killing anyone, but I trust that you know what you’re doing.” The captain voiced his concern. “So what are the Red Eye Pirates? Like a group of pirates?” Matthew asked. “Yes. They are the most infamous pirates on Cobalt’s wanted list. They have an armada of 20 ships and over 500 crew members.” The captain said. “That’s practically an army.” Matthew commented. “Their head captain’s name is Morozko Elvich. His right hand men are Halcyon Grotto, Apollo, and Kirilov Jones. Each ship also has their own ship captain and they are all skilled and dangerous individuals.” Afro added.

Porter had an awe-inspired look on his face as he said seriously, “Don’t worry, Mr. Wade. I have already given instructions to my men. If we are lucky enough to meet any pirates, we will make sure to wipe out the pirates, leaving no one behind!” Charlie waved his hand and said, “Total annihilation would be meaningless.” Upon saying that, Charlie then said again, “Look. What these pirates usually like to do is kidnap crew members and demand a ransom. So, why don’t we let them come on board first and then capture them alive, asking them for a ransom instead?” Porter was slightly stunned, and he said with some excitement, “That’s a good idea! We will be giving them a taste of their own medicine

Thane Drogos First stop: Rapier Port. Where would a pirate who just came into a shitton of money go? Men like Charles Burmingham were predictable. Deplorable. He would go to the largest pirate colony, brag about defeating me and my crew, and then fuck his way through an entire brothel. While we were en route, Sam spent the entire time hunched over the side of the ship, hurling her guts out while Rio rubbed her back.

The pirates arrived on a skiff in the middle of the night, surprising the crew, overpowering them and grabbing the passengers out of their cabins. The yacht was cruising from Portugal through the Somalian Basin when the pirates attacked. Skipper Antonio Perez was young and inexperienced, he never anticipated an attack. Perez’s hands were shaking badly trying to unlock the small safe situated under the navigation system. The redheaded Brit put the gun at the base of his skull. “You need some help there?” he asked, snickering. “I’ll get it, I’ll get it.” Finally, he opened the safe. The Brit shoved him away, peering at the contents. Underneath the stacks of money, he saw an automatic pistol hi

Lewis’ shout made Tristan look at the Pirate Lord, whose chest flashed a triangular mark. “I’ve lost my patience … now I’ll end you and those scallywag hunters, drown you in the wild waves under the sea of storms,” the pirate said, his chest and his sword glowing all together. “Hear me and open your doors … and my soul’s quarter becomes yours …”

My mind reels, torn between the powerful woman and the property that has just been, in broad daylight, before everyone's eyes, called to order. I go into my office, lock the door. Only then do I let my back sink against the cool glass front, and a long shudder, made of terror, rage, and pure arousal, runs through me from head to toe. He wasn't just in my private life. He was in my world. He had infiltrated my empire. And the game had just taken on an infinitely more dangerous and intoxicating dimension. The mark on my hip pulsed, no longer as a memory, but as an alarm. And as a promise.

Confused because no one usually uses that spot in a heavy rain. He was wearing a black hoodie. Occasionally puffing smoke from his cigarette with his right hand. While the other remained tucked inside his hoodie's pocket. There was a long moment of silence. Then he stares at the sky. "It's raining cats and dogs tonight. You can have my umbrella if you want." This guy tosses his cigarette on the ground and steps on it. While his other hand still remained in his pocket. "Thanks but no thanks my pad is just a walking distance from here. Have a good night."

He replied proudly. “Oh, I heard of it! You really are big time. I heard The Kardashians and The Bieber’s booked their latest adventure with Paradise Destinations. You must be a very busy man to run a travel agency while you’re also running the Military, right?” She asked in a very soft voice. Her soft voice made him like her more. The way she moves and talks, she is very classy.