Pirate Ebook Novels & Stories

It was only five short, trembling, pain-fuelled steps, but it felt like I had run a marathon and I was light-headed. I clung to the frame of the bed, steadying myself and catching my breath for a moment before pulling myself upright and reaching for the shelf for stability. My eyes scanned the spines. A bible, obviously, made sense and I had predicted as much. The English Pilot, Fourth Book, Treatise of the Sphere and of the Art of Navigation, A Mariner’s Guide to the Coasts of the Spanish Main, De Iure Praedae, and something that looked totally out of place, Clarissa’s Folly: Or, The Wager of Hearts. There were also a number of books that were blank on the spines, which was interesting.

So, my relationship with my mother is eggshells, and eggshells are the last thing I want to think about at a time like this. The guest bedroom is small, plain, and ordinary. The bedsheets are light blue and match the light blue wallpaper. On the shelf is The History of Pirates book from Mr. Davis. I put it back in the Lending Library the day I got bullied. Jeremy must have found it and knew I put it in there. "We could be like them, you know, "Jeremy says, pointing at the book on the shelf. "Like who?" "Like Anne Bonnie and Calico Jack, the pirates. They were in love and didn't let anyone hurt them."

Tasha says, shaking her head a little to clear her hazy thoughts and Evarius sets her down. Tyrus and Damion are already on the boat and Tasha and Evarius follow them. They can’t see any other boat. Carl and his men probably left in some other direction or maybe they came in from the other side and their boat is parked farther away. Tasha settles herself inside the small boat with the Valkyrie Opus in her hands. As the three men talk about Carl, she examines the book. It has a brownish cover that has been tied around with a thick thread. The pages are made of papyrus and cotton. They have been sown together and the writing is clear and concise in black. It is Latin. Tasha has been reading so

“16 of Month of Flower (May). HAHAHAHAHAH omg I can feel my being a pirate! The wind in the sea is just truly the best! The fragrance smells like the smell of the sea. It was truly a shame that I was the only one going on an adventure for this whole sea ride! And now that I am at the upper deck of this super-mega big boat I could travel the seven seas! Or the correct thing to say is to discover how seas this stupid continent and world has. The breeze here at night was truly amazing, I felt like I was with or a member of the famous pirate crew tv! And not just that! I will be leaving some treasures! Don't I feel like the main character here? I will be waiting for those who find my treasure! I

That's why he's my favorite, Becca said, and I snorted. Aris couldn't help but laugh smugly, and then Biel frowned as he turned a page in the book. “What is it?” I asked, and Biel showed me a picture of a ship with the grimoire painted on its stern. At that moment I felt the grimoire heat up. “You've got to be kidding me,” Biel said as I felt the grimoire get hotter. Drago walked over to us and read the book. “The lost treasure has been sought after for millennia; it is one of the most magnificent legends in our history and one of the reasons the shores of Uates are so visited by sailors from all over the world,” Drago said.

She couldn't imagine how difficult it must be for Dominic to cope with the abandonment, the weight of responsibility for his children's well-being. Although a part of her didn't want to let his rudeness tide by so easily, she understood his actions better now. As they continued sorting, a colorful book cover caught Lila's eye. Grinning, she picked it out from the stack. "Hey, Aaron was looking for something like this, pirate dogs!" She held up the book, depicting a pack of swashbuckling dogs on a pirate ship. A wave of fondness washed over her at the memory of the little boy's enthusiastic search. Marcus chuckled.

Hey everyone. I hope you are well. I just wanted to give a little update for those that don't follow me on socials. I have the rest of The Alpha's Obsession ready to go, however, I am currently holding back from uploading it due to the huge amount of piracy issues I have surrounding my other ongoing book. And I'm sure you will understand that I do not want to give these people the satisfaction of taking anymore of my hard earned work. I'm really sorry, I know you are expecting it, and trust me when I say, no one is more upset than I am. I enjoy telling stories and these pirates are taking that away from me.

Calvin looked up at me, blinking and yawning with his cute pretty eyes staring at me expectedly. He shuffled over and I squeezed myself next to him having to fold myself like a paper craft to fit on the miniature human bed. I opened the book and started reading and got to some parts where the pirate was searching for a treasure on an island. I glanced down, hoping he was asleep but I made an eye contact with his heterochromia eyes. He was widely awake. Why? Go to sleep! I stifled a roar and the urge to dump the book into the toilet crossed my mind. I tried to regain control over my emotions and continue to read to him.

I wanted it so bad. The pages started to move on their own, flipping like a breeze was blowing through. But the windows were shut tight. A cool wind picked up anyway, messing my brown hair and chilling my neck. I stepped back, my breath coming quick. From the pirate book, a swirl of gray smoke rose up, thick and salty-smelling.

said Keith. "Pirates? what do you mean?" "The northern edge of the ocean is not a safe place. There are so many humans and strange creatures that live and roam around the ocean, including pirates who are said to have sold their souls to demons to gain strength and longevity." "Re... really? You know that much, don't you?"