Straw Hat Pirates Novels & Stories

He was like the culmination of every pirate book I ever read come to life. From his get up of white shirt with the sleeves rolled up, black leather vest that had a white skull and bones beneath it, to his beard and hair that have never seen the inside of a barber’s shop, he was definitely my image of a pirate come to life. All that was missing was the pirate hat. He also spoke like one. Loud, brash and without any filter. “What do you mean sir?” mum whispered in costernation. “You lot look like outta towners. Ne’er been to Armskirk, have you?”

Soon the era of sword will collapse and the era of gun powder will rise. Pirates are his worst enemy, he had always knew that. Pirates don't take mercy upon woman, defeated man, and childrens. No small being can even take them for a joke, because a pirate is cunning, vile, wild, and drunkards. They don't also have the bound most knights have for them those who survive must be taken highly, while those who's weak will be ignored and death shall come to them.

The construction of the Mage Tower requires a lot of rare materials, but the main structure is not even finished yet, and the rare materials are all stored in the castle. Red-bearded Hel had his reasons, of course, as he had sent people disguised as merchants to investigate and gather information in Saerzu Harbour. Most sea battles in this world are boarding battles, and pirates also use captured civilian ships. Unless they are obviously identifiable pirate leaders, there is no way to tell if someone is disguised as a merchant. From the intelligence brought back by my subordinates, I have learned that the port of Sarzau has a large stockpile of building materials and tools due to its constru

he held it with his two hands, horizontally, "Then I'm going to ask you questions." "Right so what's the use of the stick?" I asked, furrowing my brows. "See, if you piss me off, I'll hold the stick tight and the more you piss me off, I'll hold it tighter and tighter until it breaks." He explained, "And when it breaks then things won't be good for you, printsessa." (Princess) "You aren't even Russian." I mumbled, internally rolling my eyes. He smirked, "I see you've done your research. And yeah I know I'm not Russian but you see, they say I'm hot when I speak Russian."

Helena was very grateful that Harith wanted to let her go. Just as they were about to get up from their seats, they heard another explosion. Harith immediately ran to get his gun. The ocean is very vulnerable with many pirates. Moreover, the ship that Harith brought was a ship carrying spices for export to America. Pirates must have been after him, wanting not only his ship, but the spices and beer he brought with him. Harith immediately ordered his crew to work harder to row. Helena was very worried when she saw the pirate ship getting closer..

I shouted into the glare, I had spotted up to five tiny ships coming towards us with immense speed. They all had black flags on them, designed with human skull as a warning. “Pirates, oh silly human pirates messing around.” “Oh how very great,” Tasha muttered to herself, she threw her orange peels into the water. “Just as I was about to get comfortable and have a good nap.”

Wendy yelped in fright and dropped into a defensive crouch too. When Suzanne raised her eyes to scan the surroundings, she caught a glimpse of a few armed pirates walking in from the entrance. They wore masks that resembled the faces of animals, and they held rifles of the latest models. Their presence was overbearing. "If you want to live, you'd better be good by crouching and putting your hands on your heads," said one of the pirates. He spoke in Dorzanian, so most of the people on the ship couldn't understand him. One of the women in the crowd stood up hastily. With a trembling voice, she said, "Sorry, I—"

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.

Replied the pirate. “Wish Fulfilled, don’t attack, you’re a king now and you don’t want any unwanted attention on you.” Whispered Dream Chaser. “Then what should I do?” asked Kariya. Dream Chaser used her power to make a Red Raiders poster and walked over to the pirate’s table. “Hello Mr. Sky Pirate, can you sign this?” asked Dream Chaser holding up the poster. The pirate received a pen from his friend and signed the poster Jaque Cline.

To compensate, he’d grown the hair on the sides and back long, and gathered it into a short ponytail in the back. Behind him, Keith Stennie swept into the room, though it took Conner half a moment to recognize him. The Zorro outfit was gone. This time, Stennie had outfitted himself in a pirate costume—white shirt with billowing sleeves, loose-fitting black trousers tucked into knee-high black leather boots, a red sash around his waist, with a matching red bandanna tied like a cap around the top of his head. A rough stubble of whiskers covered the young scriptwriter’s cheeks and chin. The clothes were good, but it was the accessories that Conner marveled at. Stennie wore a steel cutlass at hi