Pirate Oc Novels & Stories

She woke up in his bed with no memory of the night before. He was Dominic Blackwell — the most feared Alpha in Evermont, ruthless, cold, and devastatingly gorgeous. The one man her father would burn the world to destroy. And she had given him everything. Serena Ashford was supposed to become the next Alpha of the Bright Moon Pack. Instead, she was disowned, exiled, and carrying the enemy's baby — a baby he refused to believe was his. "I do not know who you are. Do not call this number again." One phone call. That was all it took for him to throw her away like she was nothing. But Serena was done being nothing. She scrubbed toilets to survive. She slept on floors. She gave birth alone

I shouted into the glare, I had spotted up to five tiny ships coming towards us with immense speed. They all had black flags on them, designed with human skull as a warning. “Pirates, oh silly human pirates messing around.” “Oh how very great,” Tasha muttered to herself, she threw her orange peels into the water. “Just as I was about to get comfortable and have a good nap.”

Temujin heard a clicking sound as the giant popped his broken nose back. “Ye shall pay dearly fer what ye did tah me nose,” the pirate said nasally, “’n tah me hands.” What the pirate did next was completely unexpected. He jumped about a foot up, but when he fell back down he caused the entire ship to rock hard. It was like the Earthquake Technique of the brown Slayers but executed aboard a ship. Temujin tumbled backwards as the ship heeled dangerously. Then his eyes grew wide because, from the other side of the ship, barrels were rolling towards them.

In anger, he directly pierced Hagrid's throat with a spear, and the blood mixed into the salty sea water. The blue ocean was immediately occupied by red blood, and the salty taste was replaced by the smell of blood.This was an extremely tragic battle, and all the siren almost fought the pirates with a mortal mentality. The Black Wolf Baker and the siren Aurora were side by side, and they were both fighting on the battlefield.If I can't use magic, I can only hold a short dagger as a weapon.Although the siren's singing can hurt people, it has no effect on pirates.To some extent, it has no effect on all marine life.

' Oceana thought. Lord Benedict removed his face from her in-between and was about to shove in his dick when Oceana eyes produced the deepest shade of gold color, and the force behind sent Lord Benedict to the ground.

Feeling Oliver's hand on her shoulder, she gently pushed his hand away from her. "Don't move," Oliver said under his breath, his tone anxious. Gingerly, Suzanne raised her eyes to look at the pirate who spoke. Just like the other pirates, he wore a mask. He was pacing around as he looked carefully at all of the antiques that were on display. A moment later, he spoke slowly in Dorzanian. "The waters are mine. Everything you have here belongs to me now. Your money, jewelry, and antiques are all mine." He added, "But these aren't that important. What I want is a gram of hydronium. Who has it? Give it to me."

Unknown P.O.V "That fucker almost broke my arm!" A very dirty-looking man cries hiss as he thinks about his encounter with one of the badass omegas he has ever met in his life. "Who did this?" the man sitting at the computer desk said after puffing out the smoke from his cigarette. He sounds boring as he looks at the man. He is sure about some badass Alpha kick his man ass.

"Lilibeth! you have embarrassed me enough! I bought you expensive skincare and you give me this piece of junk in return? This isn't over!" I watched the conch shell roll across the deck, my eyes cold. That was no ordinary conch shell. It was a Poseidon Emblem I had carved out with my own hand. As long as someone carried that conch shell anywhere on the open seas, even if they crossed paths with the most vicious pirates, one blow from it would be enough. Every pirate would steer clear of them. Some would even provide armed escort. If that thing ever went up for auction on the black market, the opening bid would start at fifty million dollars! I gave it to Hank so he could run his future shipp

"It's not like that." "Then what is it like?" I challenged, leaning forward. "Because from where I'm sitting, it sounds an awful lot like I'm just a task you've been given." Jace exhaled sharply, running a hand through his dark hair. "Look, when an unclaimed omega shows up in pack territory, it's a big deal. It doesn't happen often. And when it does, there are... protocols." "Protocols," I repeated flatly. “Yes protocols.” He exhaled slowly, rubbing a hand over his jaw. "If it helps…We volunteered."

“You’re looking at the best crew in Oceane. You may doubt your own abilities, but don’t for a second doubt mine. Kiara is safer with us than she is locked in that castle.” My father’s expression hardened. “Let’s hope you’re right about that.” I waved goodbye as the ship set sail. I continued watching Oceane until it was nothing but a speck on the horizon. All around me, the men carried out their duties. I took a deep breath, welcoming the new scents of my surroundings. Someone came up next to me and hurled over the edge of the ship and I had to jump out of the way to not get sprayed. “What the hell?” I hissed.