Pirate Descendants Novels & Stories

With a pull of his hand, Cole took out a machete and pressed it against the man’s throat while threatening, “Spit it out. Who are you?” The man showed a frightened expression. “I’ll tell you! I’ll tell you! I’m a descendant of the Flying Fox. My name’s Levi Sloane.” Cole put his knife away with a shocked expression on his face. “My grandfather mentioned you before.” Jay was stunned as well, and Cole explained the situation to him. “He’s an emerald tycoon.” Jay nodded. Levi could not wait to hunt for treasures any longer. “Come on. Can we stop wasting time? While that monster is not around, let’s hurry to the grave to hunt for the treasures. When the monster returns, we’ll all be buried here.

I didn’t even know where I was going, but I kept walking until I got to the creek I had been forbidden to ever go near, since I was a child simply because I would take up too much space and the other kids wouldn't be able to play or swim freely. But just as I was about to take off my shoes and walk in, something…no someone, caught my attention. Xavier, the future Alpha of Mooncrest. He looked so peaceful as he glided through the water. I stayed hidden so as not to disturb him and hoped that he wouldn’t catch my scent but just then he stepped out of the water and I quickly looked away, heat rushing to my cheeks before curiosity got the better of me. I honestly wished the moon goddess would gi

Facing these semi-Empyreans, who were far beyond their league, the pirates had no hope of resistance. Alden panicked. He had relied on the hostages as his last resort and they were about to be taken away. It all happened so fast, and he struggled to comprehend it. "You're the leader, correct? Why have you been targeting ships in this area? Talk," Alexander interrogated Alden coldly, stepping forward. Pirates operated in organized teams with clear roles. These people were just pawns, handling the dirty work. With a defiant smirk, Alden replied, "Haha! Are you crazy? I'm a pirate. Of course, I target and rob ships."

He directed her to a big table full of food and told her to look for “Hookfang” It turned out Hookfang was a one legged pirate captain who appeared to have many stories to tell from his days as a pirate even though he was born as a ghost. Everyone in the grave realm looked like they were from so many different places and times and despite being born ghosts, they all had stories from where they would have lived.

"I know you know everything." "Not me - them..." O Haden points to his companions. "To maintain our control of this land, we have eyes and ears everywhere. These people make it possible for me to stay well-informed. You know how I hate asking around." The old man winked as Kaizer smiled at his old fellow. "Right. So what of these people?" Kaizer asked. "We know they are infamous pirates. Brutal to both men and women... and they are into taking hostages from what I heard." Jace shared their basic intel to avoid any long stories for the introduction.

The pirate leader proceeded, “We weren’t always pirates, if you must know. We never raided ships to begin with. But after what your kingdom did to us, being pirates is the only thing that we know we can do. It is what we had to do.” My eyes widened as I met his gaze. “We were once fishermen from the kingdom of Middle Earth. Life was simple. And even though it was a struggle sometimes, we were thankful,” the pirate leader started his explanation. “But when the previous king died, everything changed. His queen campaigned for modernism. And when she discovered a more advanced, quicker way to do the fishing, she ordered us to stop. “But we didn’t know any other livelihood. And she didn’t even tr

Not only would their ransom note be met by deafening fucking silence, but it turns out that I had the pleasure of sharing a surname with some famous pirate overlord. Great... just great. Was I even related to Calico Jack? If I was, I didn't know about it. I'd never done the whole 23andMe thing. Never cared to. I didn't really care who my ancient ancestors were. It just didn't matter much to me. They had lived and done their thing, and here I was as a result. I mean, thanks, I guess. But that's pretty much it. I didn't really care to dig into it.

ABOUT THE BOOK A notorious pirate group became popular in their atrocity which they committed in the whole of western world in 16 century, with a grand mission to kidnap the only heir to the throne of England. This story will take us to the memory lane on what happened in the past, in Ireland and Britain, and on the life styles of the people at the time. ABOUT THE AUTHOR

"They do whatever pleases them. Their mess is not my responsibility. Just go ahead and kill them or report them to the knights. Make sure you play with death very well." Ophelia suggests that "Why won't you command your pirate minions? You're the captain of the ship." "Pirate?" "Dad, what's a pirate?" "I don't do free favors." He shrugs. "It's not a— Alright." I calmed myself a bit. "Perhaps it's the compensation for the fray I had done. What do you want?" "Ten million gold!" "You just got a whole treasure, greedy," Ophelia says. "I cannot afford that. You won't mind if I report your pirate minions for the knights to capture them?"

This way, the escort cost by Ten Thousand Armies would not only be greatly reduced, but the escort charges would also continue to rise amongst the competition of the major ocean shipping companies. At the same time, although those pirates would not dare to provoke Ten Thousand Armies, they would still be able to make a living even if they were to avoid Ten Thousand Armies. That way, they would not be forced to fight to the death with Ten Thousand Armies. Porter also understood Charlie’s intention immediately, and he said respectfully, “I understand, Mr. Wade. After I get rid of Badr tonight, I will send someone to talk to these pirate organizations. As long as they do not go against Ten Thou