Pirates Caribbean Quotes Novels & Stories

he urged with a hint of desperation in his voice. I looked at the doorway and back at him. “Well.. I’m not going anywhere..” He relaxed a little more before speaking again. “You know,” he began, “I remember on the high seas, yeah.. the Hispaniola, she was a beauty. I had a map. And it led me to.. well, to treasure, of course,” he stops to laugh at his joke. But there were others after it too, the scurvy dogs. I had to be careful, keep my sense sharp and be at alert. That’s when I said it.. dead men tell no tales. How apt!” he punctuated with a laugh.

“I did not mean to listen in. I just happened along and could not help hearing. Is it true we are powerless against pirates?” “Well son,” the captain said with a scowl. “I do not like the term powerless. We are just a wee bit light on our defenses.” “Is that wise?” Herald queried. “I never question the orders of the master, young sir,” he said firmly. “I suggest you refrain as well. I will say that there is no accounting for the thinking of a man crazed by love. Wise or not, ‘tis the way it is and we all have to make the best of it.”

"Lilibeth, stop making Hank angry. He normally treats you so well and buys you clothes and purses. Just take my place in the shark tank this once and treat this as paying him back. Besides, you scrub and mop the deck all day, so you must have some very steady footing. There's no way you'll slip." The trust-fund kids around us also joined in and started to make a scene. "Yeah, that's right! Why is a cleaner acting so proud?" "Get down there already. Don't ruin the show for all of us!" I looked at all the well-dressed fools around me as I scoffed. If this were a year ago, I would have tied up every one of them and hung them from the mast to let them taste the sea breeze. My name was Lilibeth B

The man sighs, but moves to sit by Cherum in the spot I had just left, leaving Jack and me alone. “I’m sorry, lass. I’ve got only one glass,” Jack lifts it to show me. “Why don’t we share it then?” I bat my eyelashes, flirting in my usual way, though he’s too tipsy to care much. “A pirate never shares what’s his,” he leans in to whisper, “he takes what he wants, then never lets it go.” A small smirk plays on my lips. “I declare this mine then,” I steal the glass from in front of him. “Thank you for reminding me, Jack, what a pirate should live by.” Steal what you want, and never let it go.

Louise lough manically, he then grasped his own face and rubbed them before he glare at them. "I ain't ant you can command mate, beside theirs no rules that states of your property into her so basically we can steal which every catch we want, " he start mimicking the pirates way of speech and he lough proudly with himself beside pirates are all over prideful, so it won't be a problem. "You! We ain't letting you have our fish, we---"

I somehow stood up with shaky legs. "Oye, puny little old man," The pirate said, looking at Ghosavasu. "You shouldn't have hurt our captain." "Talk to me," I said to gain the pirate's attention so that he would not hurt an unconscious old man. "He is unconscious." What the fuck? Why did I say that? He glared at me like a hungry wolf. Wait, I still had a sword. Hehe...

“Prepare? There’s no way to prepare for pirates. They have weapons, so how do you propose we prepare for them with our pitiable numbers? I think we can only sit and wait for our doom. “We’re so f*cking unlucky. You must’ve brought your bad luck with you onto this ship, Theo. Why would we encounter pirates otherwise?” said a Shanglander with a huge beard as he pointed at Adrian.

When Natasha laughs and hums the melody to that well-known pirate song as we leave the island far behind with stolen goods, I can't help but stifle a laugh. My mate is wild.

Caeser's POV The name sounded so familiar, but I couldn't tell where I had overheard it before. “ This is stupid, are they taking us to their leader because they know who I am? I thought pirates just rob ships most of the time.” I protested. “ Well meet the modern age Pirates, they must be trying out new things now.” Casie replied. I sighed deeply. From Casie's tone, I could tell she was angry. “ Why are you pissed, I did what I did to save you.”

“Not a.” “Not a pirate?” I laughed, and the sound hurt us both. “I am what kept me alive.” He found the whip end of authority because men do when they are losing the argument that matters. “Those pirates.” He spat the word for the first time and then used it again because it made him feel taller. “Those men will be hung for their crimes. They have stolen, they have killed, they have.”