Pirate Persona 5 Novels & Stories

“Lieutenant-Commander Talen Vey of Narrowmarsh. Second son to Marius Vey the chandlery man, not the river pilot, your mother is the one with the limp from the weir-ice. You took your board in the Year of the Red Tide and earned this coat on Crooked Shoals when you put a launch under a foundering sloop and hauled six men aboard with your own hands. Your daughter, Mira, was born last midsummer when the peach trees fruited twice and you missed the naming because your captain kept you on soundings.” His pupils pinpricked. The point of his blade wavered, then steadied out of pride alone. “A pirate does not know my mother’s limp,” he said, almost to himself. “A princess does,” I said. Belief doesn

I asked again with eyes burning with rage. “We need women, food and gold,” the pirate hugging Adamantemm, who seemed to be the leader of the group said as he put his other arm around Adamantemm’s waist. With my head getting big with disgust I made two big steps and released a straight punch to the face of the man holding Adamantemm. After my hard straight punch landed on the man’s face, I grabbed Adamantemm and gave the man a frontal kick, hitting his balls. His colleagues tried to help but my Beta and the rest of our warriors were quick enough to pin them down.

The Blood Sherlock Four Sisters put Ambrose and Eira on the deck once they reached the huge pirate ship. “Woo!” At that moment, Ambrose was baffled upon seeing what was in front of him! He saw a few hundred pirates standing neatly in rows surrounding the entire deck with all of them holding long sabers in their hands. A huge throne made from giant fish bones was placed there at the front of the ship. On it was a burly man. The man looked to be around 35 years old. He had angular facial features, a memorable face, and bronze-like skin. At the same time, his entire body was filled with an explosive energy that emitted a suffocatingly powerful aura!

Who knew those lessons would come in handy now, playing pirates with two children? As the battle rages, more men steadily join the fight. Jeremy and Cruise, along with Carmen and the man Sawyer brought with her. Let’s just say I’ve never seen a non-binary man with long nails and wearing sparkly pink clothing fence so well in stiletto-heeled ankle boots. Their form is perfect. Griffen would give them high marks while the rest of us got welts left from the end of his whip on the areas we needed to correct.

And anchored in the center of the dark water was a ship. It wasn't an Imperial dreadnought. It was a sleek, black-sailed schooner. It looked fast and mean. "The Nightshade," Tristan breathed, a smile breaking through his exhaustion. "I recognize the rig. That’s Captain Vane’s ship." "Vane?" Saoirse stiffened. "General Vane?" "No relation," Tristan assured her. "Captain Silas Vane. A pirate, a smuggler, and a man who owes me three thousand gold credits from a poker game in Oakhaven."

Edward says, smirking. I snort, “Seems you've heard a lot about me then.” I say, leaning forward with my elbows on my knees. “But you see, I don't know you nor have I heard anything about you. So why don't you do us the honors and introduce yourself.” I say with a forced smile. “Oh yes, I'm sorry. I should have led with an introduction.” He said, placing a hand over his chest. “My bad. My name is Edward Pierce, I'm what people will call a pirate. I come from the sea, but I'm also a merchant.”

I laugh, my voice sounding harsh and broken even to my ears. “Our ship,” I continue, “Was attacked at sea as we made our way across the Great Western Ocean. Although we were sailing on an Imperial Ship armed with the latest technology, these pirates overwhelmed us in both numbers and vigor. Even though the crew was almost entirely human, they took over the boat easily, as if it were a game to them. They raided our food stores and took everything of value, including me. They left the rest of the crew there. They were, after all, only human. I was the only real prize on that ship--a dragon princess. “The pirates must have known I was onboard because they came prepared. They had one of the cuff

Shane stood in court in England. He had a private audience with his majesty. He made up a story, telling him that all the sunken ships had been Pierre. Pierre was a french pirate living on Spanish ruled island. The French and The Spanish King were in the room that Shane was waiting to enter. He wanted permission to bring him in and deal with him as a privateer would. After about two hours, the doors open and a man told him to come in. He entered and bowed before the three kings. The French king spoke first.

The pirates arrived on a skiff in the middle of the night, surprising the crew, overpowering them and grabbing the passengers out of their cabins. The yacht was cruising from Portugal through the Somalian Basin when the pirates attacked. Skipper Antonio Perez was young and inexperienced, he never anticipated an attack. Perez’s hands were shaking badly trying to unlock the small safe situated under the navigation system. The redheaded Brit put the gun at the base of his skull. “You need some help there?” he asked, snickering. “I’ll get it, I’ll get it.” Finally, he opened the safe. The Brit shoved him away, peering at the contents. Underneath the stacks of money, he saw an automatic pistol hi

Debo: “ How horrible! Kilaila: “ I couldn’t believe it! Kataleya: “ Why did he say that? Kilaila: “ I didn’t even want to know… Francie: “ That's why I don't like pirates! Lordylla: “ Look who's talking? Curious Debo: “ What is it? Francie: “ Nothing! Lordylla: “ Nothing? She can't stop looking at Zeuck! Debo put his hand on his chest: “Really? Francie: “ Lie! Kataleya: “ Hahahaha Lordylla: “ Zeuck is beautiful! Kilaila: “ He is the youngest of the pirates. Francie: “ I don't like pirates! Especially Zeuck, who also shows off those well-defined abs of his, his strong arms, his courage, that voice of his so... I mean, I think it's all... Absurd!