Rock Pirates Novels & Stories

I don’t like the look on her face. “That was Gabby.” She tells me. “Ok,” I reply. “I am guessing she was the woman here with hottie #1 and hottie #2.” I say to her. “Yes, she is the assistant to Brady, hottie #2. They manage the band Crazy.” Evie explains. I know who that band. They are one of the biggest rock bands. I have been a fan since they released their first album five years ago. I look at her. I am not sure why she is smiling at me.

I have started a lie too late for the truth now. “The rogue’s numbers have significantly increased, it seems that wolves like the idea of a non-traditional pack”, snarling in disgust he began pacing back and forth. “Apparently his quite handsome and charismatic”. “Father, there is no way The Rogues will ever outnumber our pack” furrowing my brow in confusion. I had never seen my father this nervous about a rival pack, the Red Crescents had always been the largest pack in the southern hemisphere, as one of the five original werewolf packs our bloodline was royal, and the pack was one that garnered respect.

“I want to help you. I want you to know that I’m not judging you, and I see the way you look at me. Everyone deserves a second chance—,” Rage bent down in front of me. “I’m a low down, dirty criminal and you want me?” he whispered. “You don’t know the real me, Neveah. You don’t know the things I’ve done. The demands a true drug dealer has for his employees. His puppets,” he whispered, his voice the roughest velvet I’ve ever felt against my skin.

His pack members had been a good source of encouragement and comfort, making moving on feel like a phase in life rather than an end. As Tate dodged branches and tree stumps, the rogues came closer into view. Two were black and one was red, wine red. Red wolves were extremely rare, and thought to be extinct generations ago. Tate himself had never seen one before. Red wolves were clairvoyants, and depending on their maturity and psychological stability, they could be either very accurate or inaccurate in telling the future. In the past, some of their precognition abilities were so inaccurate that their own clients had them slaughtered for poor fortune-telling.

A carpeted floor that's not my own, the room small and square with boxes piled in the corner, a tiny window leaking little light up towards the ceiling, and this awful smell singeing my nose. What is this place? Why am I here? I try to move my hands to help me stand up, but ropes bind my wrists together in a tight hold, halting any possible movements as well as my ankles. What is this? I try to pull my hands apart with all my strength but the rope just cuts into my skin painfully, cutting off my circulation. My skin burns hot underneath the rope, a warm substance sliding down to my palms. Looking down, a red gooey liquid is prominent against my pale skin.

The rest of the evening was more casual. We all hung out and got to know each other a little better. The two other rogues present were Darius and Paula. Darius has been a rogue for 5 months, but he’s been here for about two weeks now, and he’s almost ready to join the pack. Paula is newer like me. She’s only been a rogue for 3 months, and she got here 8 days ago, but she already seems pretty comfortable.

“It’s not just the scattered rogues. It’s the Dark Pine pack. All of them. They’re moving south. They’re coming here.” Silence fell, heavy and suffocating. The Dark Pine pack was the largest rogue faction in the region, brutal and ruthless, responsible for burning out entire packs to claim territory and resources. “How many?” Luca asked, voice grim. Loki's hands trembled. “At least sixty, maybe more. All rogues and warriors." The room felt smaller, the air thicker. Raven closed her eyes for a breath, feeling the bond with Ragnar, a faint thread tugging at her heart.

Kariya asked Dream Chaser to make the ship go faster, so she gave it some power and the ship sped up. After a while Kariya was able to find Jaque and the Red Rebel Raiders. They were flying about searching the desert for the book hoping to avoid the coming storm. Kariya waited for the storm then fired a fireball making sure not to hit his dads ship. Jaque looked around for the culprit, but because of the storm he didn’t see anyone. Using the storm as cover Kariya and the Night nation knights boarded the enemy ship and killed or captured the Red Rebel Raider pirates. Dream Chaser quelled the storm for everyone to see Jaque Cline cowering in fear.

I just hoped that Darius won’t wish to meet Jesper in person. “So, you are saying that Alpha Jesper is the one who might have joined his hands with the rogues?” Darius asked him with narrowed eyes. Alpha Harris shook his head, “I can’t say anything but the rogues came from the south of my pack, very close to our boundaries with Red Stone Pack.” Harris answered and I heard Darius growling. I quickly placed my hand on his thigh to calm down his wolf. “Those rogues might try to attack again as they have the nature of invading a pack multiple times to create fear. By any chance, did you trace their activities after the attack?” I asked them.

Afro said while glancing at the pirate that was separate from the others “I don’t like killing anyone, but I trust that you know what you’re doing.” The captain voiced his concern. “So what are the Red Eye Pirates? Like a group of pirates?” Matthew asked. “Yes. They are the most infamous pirates on Cobalt’s wanted list. They have an armada of 20 ships and over 500 crew members.” The captain said. “That’s practically an army.” Matthew commented. “Their head captain’s name is Morozko Elvich. His right hand men are Halcyon Grotto, Apollo, and Kirilov Jones. Each ship also has their own ship captain and they are all skilled and dangerous individuals.” Afro added.