Pirate Romance Novels & Stories

I Midnight, the Pirates’ Captain was awakened when he felt that their boat was moving violently. He was about to stand-up when the sudden roughness of the sea stopped and their boat slowly returned to its normal sailing. Then he noticed the Thregonad woman beside him whose eyes are now open too and seemed to be dreamily smiling at him. “So, you are awake too. Based from your smile I have a hint that you wanted me to fuck you. Is that right woman?” he asked the woman in a savage way to turn her off, but the woman smiled more.

They went to Peru, and from that place they called the commander who already had the ship ready - one of the deals with the captain was that in addition to the money he could keep the boat that in fact was already in his name before leaving, the poor skipper was happy, but of course it was an ambush - they left for the deserted destination. They sailed for ten days without any inconvenience, except for a small, insignificant one, some pirates wanted to assault Maria and her people, but she proved that she was a mercenary, one of those who are trained with the goals of life, those are the best learning in the world, they all ended up dead, and they also ate their provisions, freed their priso

She opened her eyes and could see how the pirate looked at her with fascination as she continued petting her. “You are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen in the ocean,” Charlotte said keeping her eyes on Marina’s. The siren blushed with the commentary, and she also had to admit the pirate girl was one of the prettiest living beings she had ever laid her eyes on. Sure, back at home there were beautiful sirens and stunning merman, but Charlotte had something that made her more beautiful than all of them. This thought made Marina felt confused. Why was she thinking that the human girl petting her was more beautiful than other sirens if she had just met her? Why did she not feel rage o

“Exiles own the water, ma’am. Whatever your brother or the Captain told you was a lie. They have no idea what they’ll be facing. Exiles have granted us passage from time to time, but this ship is carrying two Royals. I doubt they’ll look the other way now.” “My brother has sailed these seas for years.” “He’s a Prince. You’re a Princess. Do you know what a pirate would do to get his hands on you? They’d defy every law in the book to capture a gem like that.” I felt queasy. “My sister has sailed this very journey. I think we are fine; all due respect.” He smiled and I realized why they called him Fang. His canines looked like they’d been filed into actually fangs. “Your sister is not you, Prin

Squeezing her throat a bit while biting down a little harder than the previous time. "Baby, you think it's okay? I don't want someone to see." She asks. "I checked baby. Our Captain is busy and there are no boats to be seen with no land I can see." I quietly say. "The engine will cover any nose too. We're perfectly safe." "You planned this all along didn't you? Make love on a boat sounds like something you'd fantasize about." She asks. "Maybe." I replied as I went in for another kiss.

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

I brushed my fingers into his hair and held him close, not wanting him to stop. He rolled his tongue on it and went for the other bre*st and in the meanwhile, was zipping down my skirt. He left my b*obs and concentrated on taking off my skirt. He took it off and I was left with just a p*nt. I didn't really feel shy like I used to before. He carried me up and took me to the bed, laying me carefully on It He took off his trousers before coming to take off my p*nt. He kissed me and played with my honey pot, sliding in two fingers at a time.

“Say yes and make this night our wonderland. Even though we have been through much turmoil tonight, all I want to do when I think back on this night is remember us and you accepting my marriage proposal.” She sighed and nodded. “Yes, Gabriel Lawrence, Captain of my heart. I accept your proposal, and I will always remember tonight as our paradise, our wonderland by night. I will only want you to be a Count if that is what you wish. And I will accept you being a pirate if you can promise me you will not get yourself killed.” She grinned. “There is no way I want to lose you ever again!” “Whatever our future is, we will decide together.” He winked. “Is that all right with you?”

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.