Transformers Pirate Novels & Stories

["The only person I knew who made that spell is the Captain we're about to meet. She was killed while creating the spell, but unfortunately for the murderer, Afvshaganifs cast a spell upon herself prior to the incident which brought her life back and stole the life of the suspect. She didn't continue the spell because the scroll was stolen. So, if you made that spell, then it means you can perform Captain Afvshaganifs' spell too. You're an Eldar!" I failed to flip my hair since I tied it—my natural reaction when flattered. "It means we're going to be friends at first sight." ["Too bad, he's not that kind of pirate. Play his game of death to hook his interest. That was how we started."] Why i

Linda stands waiting in front of everyone like a queen as the pirates row their boat faster towards us at the sight of her. "M'lady you're out here! It is our greatest honour to be in your presence" the pirates shout in both shock and delight, falling to their knees and bowing their heads in their boat. "We have conquered the Shadowolf pack in the the name of his lordship Lord Luminis. We have captured many slaves to be sacrificed at your altar. We have recruited many young men to fight and destroy the kingdom of the angel kings. We beg that you pass a word about our great efforts to Lord Luminous. With his power we will end the illegitimate reign of the angel kings. And those proud bastard

“A topographical map?” The pirates were astonished. One of them asked, “You… What do you want from us?” “Cut the b*llshit! Why are you asking so many questions?” Celio Windsor slapped that pirate and threatened, “I will give you ten minutes to draw the map. Remember to include Skeleton Island’s arsenal and weaponry system. “If you do not do what we ask, just you wait for the torment of the eighteenth level of hell.” One of the pirates stared at Tyr Summers and the others with bloodshot eyes, as if he had strong integrity.

Then the little boat-shaped structure that wobbled when kids jumped on it. He tried everything. And I followed him through all of it. “Magic man! I’m pirate!” he yelled from the little wooden ship, stomping around dramatically. “Oh? What’s your pirate name?” I asked. He paused, thinking very seriously. Then— “Captain Fox!” “Good name.” “Renard is first mate,” he added, lifting the fox by the tail. “Of course. He is very qualified.” Aurora sat on a nearby bench. She wasn’t intervening; she was letting us… figure it out. I caught her eyes a few times and she’d give me this tiny nod, like she was silently saying you’re doing fine.

Something about him seemed not right. The way he talked, the way he was always lost somewhere, the way he was not being himself really bothered me. Even though I stayed in my room because of motion sickness, I tried to talk to him. He said nothing, just told me to take care of myself and rest as much as I could. The ship was enormous and more like a pirate ship, but those were the legal pirates who we sailed with. I had never heard about anything like legal pirates who paid taxes to both the vampire and werewolf governments for occupying the sea between their lands.

The next morning, the pirates had already woken up. Igor was orienting himself using the compass and the map. To reach the other islands rich in treasure would take a long time, months and months. Two days passed. The pirates were all bare-chested, as it was very hot. Igor had tied a scarf around his head, had an earring in his left ear, was bare-chested, showing off his two tattoos. He had two tattoos, a scorpion tattoo on the right side of his abdomen and another huge Triquetran tattoo on the left side of his shoulder blade. Kataleya could barely take her eyes off him, she appreciated his tattoos, his fair skin, half pink in the sun, his thin lips, his black eyes and his smile. She liked s

He was young, yet his enthusiasm resonated through the ship, lifting the morale of the crew even as the enemy surged forward. As the melee unfolded, the pirate ship's captain—a man with an unmistakable presence, draped in shadows and darkness—stood atop the enemy vessel's bow. His eyes glinted with predatory glee as he held the unmistakable black flag adorned with a blood-red skull. His very presence threatened, igniting a fervor among his crew as they swarmed onto the ship, thirsting for carnage. “Prepare to taste steel!” he roared, his voice cutting through the turmoil.

"Tiger, explain it to him. Tell him what kind of trash this is." Tiger held the conch shell carefully as if it were a family heirloom. "This... This is the Poseidon Emblem... With this, you'll be able to sail anywhere on the open seas and everyone from the underworld will let you pass with no questions asked. They might even provide you with the best armed escorts they could afford. Your shipping company pays pirates tens of millions every year in protection fees. With this, you wouldn't have to pay a single cent… You treated something so priceless like a piece of garbage!" Hank's eyes turned crimson red in an instant, so red they looked like they were going to bleed at any time. He stared

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.

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 …”