Pirate Captain Barbossa Novels & Stories

“Are you planning on staring at me all night, or are you going to hand me a towel?” The mop stick I was holding slipped right off my hand. I had just walked in on the famous hockey team captain, and he was completely naked. I have always hated hockey players, especially the famous ones, and Carter happened to be the most famous player on campus. I never watched his games though to judge how good he was, but he was famous because of his father, Viktor Graham, a hockey legend.

"I will advise you not to get on his bad side. Boss isn't like that." A chuckle escaped me, and I finally turned my head to look at him. He was wearing a calm expression. They're all heartless. "He isn't like that? Can you then tell me what kind of person he is? Because I fail to understand how someone can be this wicked." I heaved out a sharp breath to hold in my anger. I had promised myself not to beg him to let me go. He can hold me captive for as long as he wants. "You can go tell him I'm not coming," I said.

Roll your eyes" I can always replace lunch at dinner time. And regarding work, you know I can't leave it, how would I pay for the house? Now it's my turn to roll my eyes. This is a town where, even as a homeowner, you have to pay a monthly fee for always living here. Go town. Wow boss. The whole town is run by one person: the boss of the Russian mafia, or as many call it: The Boos. Few people have seen his face, few people know where he is, and few people know exactly what he does. I don't know what he does with all the money from the townspeople, since being so filthy rich I highly doubt he needs it. But hey, it's not like I'm going to ask. I've told you a thousand times that... "And I have

He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards a small boat. He helped me in and then he hopped on as well. He started the engine and took the boat a little further deeper in Bay of Palma. We reached the spot he had fixed for the night. I gasped loudly, seeing a mesmerizing view in front of my eyes. I felt a hot breath on my neck and my breath hitched. He smelled so great. "What is it, Sebastian? Do you not have anything to say tonight?" He whispered in my ear and I shuddered. Just then, he pecked my cheek that made my cheeks burn even more.

Good morning. He shook Roc’s hand firmly. Then Marco’s. “Welcome. Babulya has told me much about you.” Of course she had. Then Babulya turned to me, her smile disappearing like someone flipped a switch. “And this,” she said, “is Letta. She will be cleaning the stalls. She will listen to you. You are her boss. If she does not listen or does not work, treat her like any other employee. She may be my granddaughter, but she is on the shit list.” My mouth fell open.

He responded looking deep into my eyes before turning to the view the largest bay window off to the side offered us of the town below, his kisses all over my face. I had finally, found my happily ever after with my own Mafia Boss beside me, all I had to do… was become His Captured Princess. ~The End~

Lucien stood alone in the darkness, staring at his hand. The burn was already gone. Skin smooth. Unmarked. But the question remained. “What are you?” he whispered to the empty room. She’d resisted compulsion. No human could do that. No one. And for the first time in three hundred years, Lucien Vale smiled. Because he’d just found something impossible. A human who burned him. Something he needed to understand. Something he needed to own.

It was obvious everyone was excited and startled to see the young man, but the man wasn't in the mood for all that. The young man was identified as Lorenzo Brown, who was one of the people dominating the country, and of course, he was the richest man in the country. He had power and authority, and even the government respected him. " Good evening Mr. Brown." " Hello, Mr. Brown." Lorenzo didn't even bat an eye, and he gave a curt nod to people, who greeted him. He adjusted his suit and lifted his gaze. He glanced around the cocktail party, that was happening with an indifferent face. He wasn't the type to socialize, but his coming here had a reason.

“He hurt both of us back then. And the Whitmores—don’t even get me started on what they put us through. Even your brother Barnat sided with him. Raised his sons to be just like him. To me, Barnat Whitmore is a coward. One’s a drunk, the other’s always shooting people.” “Yet you’re the one who keeps bringing up marrying off Adrian to Sarah, Barnat’s daughter,” Sophia said with a playful smirk. “I have no problem with the girls. They’re decent. Although Adrian doesn’t seem interested in marriage. If you don’t like Sarah, just say so.” “Dad, I’m not marrying a cousin. We’ve been over this a hundred times.” “Maybe we’re the fools for even considering Barnat’s daughter. Let him find someone else

Furthermore, they had often wreaked havoc on the Ice Fire Island, but they had been defeated. Ambrose and Aira had traveled overseas to pursue Dixon a few years ago. Ambrose eventually rose to become the Blood Shark Pirates' leader. The Blood Shark Pirates were the most powerful pirates on the sea at the time. After he became the leader, Ambrose even subdued other pirates, including the Sea Dragon Sect.