Pirate Novels & Stories

Lily pointed to the sky, stammering, “ Have… you made it?” "It's me. Shouldn't you follow the strongest?" Douglas moved closer to where Lily made the offer. He grabbed Lily's arm and pulled her towards him, his eyes fixed on hers waiting for an answer. Suddenly, from behind, Elias grabbed Lily's free arm and jerked it towards her: "She is my maidservant. May Prince Douglas be proud. You shouldn't come to a place where I rob people like that." “The maid is nowhere to be found. What a pity for an ordinary person like her. Elias, can you yield to me?" Douglas now entered the water, speaking softly to convince the nephew standing in front of him.

he spat at me. “Not much you can do about it, seeing as you won’t cooperate.” Thana retorted. “Cooperate with what? I didn’t steal anything.” “Our employer says you have, so return it so we can kill you.” Thana hissed. Three of my team hopped down from the trees, blocking him from escaping. Prince Dagon laughed, “You really mean to take me captive?” “If you don’t cooperate, we will have to.” I spat, disgusted by him; how dare he call me his bride!

He added, "But these aren't that important. What I want is a gram of hydronium. Who has it? Give it to me." Suzanne was even more shocked to hear the pirate say that he wanted hydronium. "If you can give it to me, I'll provide you a speedboat to get you out of here safely. If you can't give me what I want, I'll kill a person for every minute I spend here until all of you die." The longer Suzanne listened to him, the more unsettled she became. Just then, she heard Oliver mutter, "What's he saying?" She glanced at him in astonishment. How did he know that she could understand the pirate?

Fighting is what I do best, not marriage or assuming my position of King so soon, but desperate times means desperate measures. Travis pauses before speaking and I'm immediately annoyed by his hesitation. "Spit it out already!" I bark out. He flinches, "Yes sir! Right away sir. Well... erm, there's been a sighting." He stutters out. "A sighing of what?" I ask moving closer to Travis. Ugh it's probably another shark or something. "A ship. A pirate ship. Black and silver sails and a dark wooden body. In.. in Crab Cove." He stammers.

I asked, " You have asked the same question for the seventh time in the last fifteen minutes. The way you are defining him, makes me feel like everyone over here thinks of him as a God or something which he is obviously not but just a lousy human being alive on the earth." "Babe, I think you don't know this but Carlos Moretti practically runs this city and is called the captain of the seas, some might even call him Captain Jack Sparrow because he can think and play really damn good. He always gets what he wants and clearly, he wanted you that's why he was playing with you and he succeeded since you agreed to sleep with him for the next three months." Javier informs the things that I already

“We did… you did… oh my Goddess.” Erebus lays back on his side and trails a finger over my curves. Even with the sheet between us the mate bond calls out to me. “I am going to have to change your nickname, Little Vixen,” he laughs, and I remove my hands from my face and glare at him. “You are far to innocent to be a vixen.”

said the man who has a coconut haircut. When he felt them leave, he breathed a sigh of relief. But as soon as he came out, he was surprised by what he saw. The three men floated and grinned like demons. Migi rubbed his eyes to see if what he was seeing was true. The old men before had the faces of monsters now. They have bat-like wings and appear to be decaying in parts. "Do you think you can fool us?" shouted the straight-haired man. "W-what do you need from me? Money? Here’s my twenty pesos bill! " Migi forced his voice to be strong even though he seemed to be urinating in fear.

The men are all talking about their businesses and their girls, not even caring about us listening. "It's getting harder to find decent girls this time around in the market." One of the men said, continuing to tell his endless stories about all the young girl he had purchased. "I will trade one of my girls for that island you recently purchased." the other men replied. "No can do, that island is under my wife's name." He then said and started laughing along with everybody else. Greyson stayed quiet most of the time, a small fake smile plastered on his face. He looks bored. People kept trying to make a conversation with him but he only replies briefly every single time.

She was tall with dark brown hair and green eyes that always seemed to be in a fight with the heavy mascara she wore everyday but she was really pretty though and a bit of a self-righteous arrogant attitude, which of course was an understatement. "Natasha!" she began with her cool, high-pitched voice while smacking her lips which were dubbed in, well...lipstick. A dark red color which contrasted deeply with her very pale face. " You know I've been made into top cheerleader with the Pixies , like there was ever any doubt there!" she went on, showering herself with the never-ending waters of self-praise, " Okay, so, I've been doing some scouting and you might just be the next Pixie!"

The motorcycle moved faster than the boat he arrived in; he felt dizzy. The ride lasted ten minutes where neither of the two teenagers spoke. Arriving at the destination, Chrystal Daly went to a hut with “ticket sales” written on it. Oliver recognized the place; it was the port he arrived at. He tried to search among all those huge ships for his without success. Was this the Gold Star? What were they doing here? “Your ship sails in ten minutes; it's that black one over there. It will take you far enough away for you to be free.”