Pirate Novels & Stories

He staggered and fell to the ground. The girl crawled back into the crowd with her pale face, trembling all over. The pirate got up, feeling furious and embarrassed. He pulled out the blood-stained silver needle from his back and exclaimed angrily, "Who ambushed me?" Larissa crossed her arms, shaking her legs. She said disdainfully, "Even as a pirate, you should adhere to some basic principles. If you deviate from the tasks assigned by your boss, you're not respecting him. You're a traitor!"

She bet her sister would be green in envy when she saw this gown. She was also excited to meet her great grandfather Oscar Ariola. The man was infamous for betting all their wealth in a card game with a pirate. She wondered how a very wealthy man ended up facing the pirate. Pirates are rakes who prey on the misfortunes of sailors and people in business on the high seas.

He was young, yet his enthusiasm resonated through the ship, lifting the morale of the crew even as the enemy surged forward. As the melee unfolded, the pirate ship's captain—a man with an unmistakable presence, draped in shadows and darkness—stood atop the enemy vessel's bow. His eyes glinted with predatory glee as he held the unmistakable black flag adorned with a blood-red skull. His very presence threatened, igniting a fervor among his crew as they swarmed onto the ship, thirsting for carnage. “Prepare to taste steel!” he roared, his voice cutting through the turmoil.

Cedric exclaimed. Indrick read about a pirate named Welton ‘The Sour’ Xix, who sounded like a real asshole. Oz read about Bromley ‘Deranged’ Twyllem who clearly had a screw loose. Balkin excitedly told the tale of Rayburn ‘Plankton’ Vossler who was known for eating a lot of seaweed.

Verity said and both of us backed away from the pirates that closed in on us on the open deck. A female pirate trudged closer to us on the deck. She had a rugged look with braided hair and wore a tricorn cap. Her eyes glinted as she licked her front teeth, sniffing at me and Verity. She smirked, chewing on a chewing gum. “Read it wrong, darling?” she lifted my chin, leaning in. “This ain’t ship 333. This is ship 33.3. People always miss that dot, lose their shot at life." She sang those words. “Haha. Girls like you do that more often.” She laughed and the men with her broke into malicious laughter.

I quickly turned the page and kept on reading the notes about how they travelled and the places they visited, until finally, on the last page, I got my answers. “January, 3rd 1805 The beast is simply astonishing! We were able to capture a male, a female, and a child. They seemed to be some kind of pack and I would love to be able to grab more of them, but the ancient has other plans. They seem human most days, although once they get angry, they change. The pup, on the other hand, has shown no signs of being a wolf yet. Even when he gets angry. I will be able to do more research once we get back to the castle.”

My adoptive parents were the leaders of Pirate Group, which controlled cargo transportation in almost all of North Ameria's ports. "You're the sole heiress of Pirate Group and our princess. I'll avenge tenfold and even a hundredfold for every grievance you suffer!"