Novel & Cerita White Beard Pirate

"Lilibeth! you have embarrassed me enough! I bought you expensive skincare and you give me this piece of junk in return? This isn't over!" I watched the conch shell roll across the deck, my eyes cold. That was no ordinary conch shell. It was a Poseidon Emblem I had carved out with my own hand. As long as someone carried that conch shell anywhere on the open seas, even if they crossed paths with the most vicious pirates, one blow from it would be enough. Every pirate would steer clear of them. Some would even provide armed escort. If that thing ever went up for auction on the black market, the opening bid would start at fifty million dollars! I gave it to Hank so he could run his future shipp

The whole ordeal of the sudden spoken poetry seemed so silly to her, and yet she understood that these lines must have been the code that will enable them to identify whether the person approaching was a friend or a foe. The man from the other side walked closer to the fire, and Shia could make out the visage of a tall, muscular man in his late thirties or perhaps early forties. His actual facial features were concealed behind a shabby beard, and in his right ears were loops of different-sized earrings. His long, chestnut hair was kept in place by several golden knots that seemed to match a pirate’s features. He wore dark clothes, except for his humongous upper arms that were exposed for eve

I saw Fauve unbuttoning his polo, at nung nahubad na niya ito, isinabit niya isang kahoy. Pinagmasdan ko siya habang naglalakad papunta sa dagat at noong medyo nasa ilalim na siya, nilangoy niya ang distansya mula sa kinaroroonan niya papunta sa kung saan ang mga crew. I saw someone gave him the surfboarf that I used saka sumampa siya dito. Damn! I never thought that a pirate could be that hot. Inayos niya muna ang maitim at mahaba niyang buhok na wavy sa dulo pero naging straight dahil nabasa.

It was precisely because of the pirate attacks in the previous life that accelerated the demise of the siren clan. Black Wolf Baker pinched the beaver's neck with one hand and forced him to kneel down.The beaver wanted to resist at first, but after he ate a few Black Wolf Baker's fists.The fat beaver was much more honest. He lowered his head, and his jet-black eyes turned around as if looking for a chance to escape. "What are you doing here?"I asked. It must be no good for the beaver to appear on the siren's territory. But this cunning beaver deliberately lowered his head and said nothing. Did he think this would fool me?I glanced at Black Wolf Baker, and he kicked Beaver fiercely after rece

I don't know what to make of him wanting to keep my panties, but I stop thinking all over again when he parts my legs wider and just stares at my pussy. "Pretty here, too." He licks his bottom lip. When his eyes climb back to meet mine, he lifts the hem of my camisole top and tugs it. "Take this off, and the bra." "Wh—" "Do it. It's not like I haven't seen what you look like." "Then why do you need to see me again?" That must be my brain's last attempt at preserving my sanity because I don't know where those words come from. Of course, the bodice-ripping pirate responds by ripping my beautiful top from my body as if it's a sheet of paper. Another wicked smile spreads across his lips, reveali

Israfel knocked on the door and told the captain from outside. The door opened in a sudden and the pirate who knocked the door startled. Captain Black Beard was very prepared with his black beard well comb, his hair style down leashed, his brown shoes, captain pirate black war robe, and his proud weapon attached on his pants belt. He is obviously ready to attack with an outfit for he believes that it will be special day to kill the prophet. He goes to the ship together with his pirates, Lord Daemon and his disciples. The prisoners were left in the dungeon guarded and the outside of the palace and village were also guarded. After all the needed weapons were packed up, they immediately fly out

Black pants hugged her thighs muscular shoulders, and high leather boots, plus a knife strapped to his waist, added to the impression. of power, of danger. Long curly black hair fell over her shoulders, held back by a dark bandana so they don't cover your face. The jaw had a short, spiky beard, and a black mask hid part of his face. "Oh, that's right, too hot," I confirmed. But we weren't the only ones to think so. Two stunning girls were flirting with the face like crazy. Strangely, the pirate looked a little uncomfortable. or maybe this was part of his role. Coarse, unsophisticated. Not the kind of guy you'd hang out with

Sometimes he could almost feel the change and had a moment to think Self, what we are about to do is really dumb. Not today. Today he was driven by pure instinct as bad went to ridiculously worse. A bunch of Hares appeared from inside the ship. Judging from their vests and sashes and - were those actually swords? - the pirates had arrived. A few of them also had pistols. Liam's eyes lit up as his brain flipped the aforementioned switch into handsome and brave mode.

Whether the princess wants it or not, she must follow the order that the handsome pirate wants on his island. The Chief Warrior can't steps straight on his feet. He is now with Pong whose outward behavior color is red and white. The Chief Warrior received a hundred lashes all over his body. Believe it or not but this is the only time that happened to the Warlord in his entire life. And that's just because of a woman that their master favored more than him who had been the servant of their Biss Randell's for a long time as his companion in sailing on the ship.

Rough around the edges didn’t cut it—jagged was a better description. Lily had never seen so many scars, tattoos, and scruffy beards in her life, and was that…? She blinked. Yes, it was. One of them was actually wearing an eye patch. Even beneath his Stetson, it made him look like a pirate. Which she guessed wouldn’t be that far-fetched for this crew.