Pirate Skylander Novels & Stories

"Alright. Hurry up and find a martial arts master. This yellow talisman is the only thing that can help you track down the Skybound Revenant. But, don't blame me if you can't catch it—Skybound Revenant can fly. "The yellow talisman will guide you to the revenant, but you've only got three days. After that, the talisman will burn up. If the Skybound Revenant kills again after that, my magic won't work anymore. That thing is really tricky." Xena took the yellow talisman and rushed out, not bothering to confirm whether it worked or not. This was definitely a job for a super martial arts master—no ordinary martial arts master could catch a Skybound Revenant that could fly.

Lewis’ shout made Tristan look at the Pirate Lord, whose chest flashed a triangular mark. “I’ve lost my patience … now I’ll end you and those scallywag hunters, drown you in the wild waves under the sea of storms,” the pirate said, his chest and his sword glowing all together. “Hear me and open your doors … and my soul’s quarter becomes yours …”

"Her name is Scarlett, and her pet mermaid is named Scylla. And from my understanding, Scylla used to control the kaiju before the mermaid lost her pearl—the thing giving her the power to control the kaiju. I believe they are searching for that pearl, but hopefully, the two of them will never find that item. Scylla and Scarlett are dangerous—they have destroyed plenty of lives in the past. Which is why I wouldn't trust Scarlett—she wishes to rule and create a world where she is the sole monarch." "And how are you any different?!" Roger asks in a condescending voice, and some pirates laugh menacingly, agreeing with the man. "At least Scarlett is a human while you're purely a beast! You can't

"Just you wait. The pirates would surely attack Liam first!" Right as the trust fund kids were mocking Liam, the dozen pirates already climbed up to the deck of the yacht from their speedboats. The pirates just looked like they were living by the sea all year round. They were strong, their skin was tanned, and they were speaking in a dialect that the crowd could not understand. The leader was a tall and strong man. He was 190 centimeters tall and was in his 30s. His skin was tan from being exposed to the sun all year round, and he had a ferocious scar across his face.

said the man with a pleasant smile, knowing that there were no experts as strong as him on Long Chen's ship. "All of you listen! Choose death or surrender!" said the man arrogantly to all the members of the Sky Palace. "What are we going to do?" asked the woman on the ship. Seeing that their opponents were not as formidable as she had hoped made her a little sad. She thought that the pirates would attack the ship so she could show off a little strength to her Sky Palace brothers. "Well, what else can we do? Forget the original plan, let's just ask the Hua ancestors for help in dealing with these little rats!" replied the leader of the Sky Palace members.

The bar keeps straightening up and gives a warm and friendly smile, pouring another round of swish into the empty glass by him. The orc's voice trembles with fear and anxiety. "There are no pirates here I'm afraid. After all, piracy would be unlawful, the only one left in Sky World is that King of Pirates and he isn't here." Tegan halts his hand forward as if saying to stop pouring, the glass is only half full, but Gord gives in to the demand and puts the bottle down. "The lone wolf crazy King of Pirates, here? I don’t think so. Besides mostly women have checked in today." The Chosen grips the base of the glass and lifts the hem to his nose, giving it a good smell before dripping the liquor

He also channeled some spirit energy into Gerard to stabilize his condition. Gerard looked down indignantly. "Sir, we've embarrassed your name." Wilbur said nothing. He glanced at the gamblers before his gaze finally landed back on the young man. "What should I call you?" "Skyler White, King of Thieves," the young man said, taking a drag of his cigar. Wilbur replied coldly. "King of Thieves, huh? That's some big name you got." "Of course." Skyler did not seem humble in the slightest.

“Guys, I’d like you to meet my little friends. Diesel and Skyler, you asked to meet Alpha Cillian. Here he is with his Luna, Kayleigh. And their friends.” Two pairs of doe eyes welcome us. The boy resting on the bed looks sick and pale. The girl standing next to the bed, like a body guard, appears energetic and gutsy. Both couldn’t be over the age of ten, for sure. “Hi, I’m… Diesel…” The boy coughs, preventing him to say more. “I am Skyler Dawn Strongheart, Protector of the Red Wolf Pups, Descendant of the Red King, and Sword Wielder Extraordinaire.” The little girl makes sure that we see her clench a little sword-looking dagger in her hand.

The leader had a weather-beaten face, and his bright red scars looked exceptionally fierce and terrifying. From their appearance and attire, Andrius immediately concluded that they were the pirates the fisherman mentioned before. The scar-faced pirate shouted at Andrius rudely, “Outsiders ain’t welcome here, kid. Get lost.” Andrius pointed at the ship and said casually, “I just thought this ship looked good. It’s quite new and isn’t that damaged, so I want to buy it. If you don’t welcome me, then I’ll leave.” With that, Andrius pretended to turn around and leave.

We’re about to be turned into a stain on the salt! ​Thorne, look up! Silas’s voice crackled back, sounding breathless and manic. ​I looked toward the southern horizon. A fleet of small, fast-moving shapes was hovering over the salt flats. It wasn’t the Vanguard’s usual scout bikes. These were salvaged industrial skiffs from the Sky City, their gravity fans overcharged and glowing with an angry yellow light. Leading them was Kross, standing on the prow of a heavy lift platform that had been mounted with a jury-rigged railgun.