Worst Pirate In History Novels & Stories

Hadn't expected me to air our history publicly. "I was a coward." I continued. "I was scared of what people would think. Scared my pack would judge me for accepting a mate they deemed beneath me. Scared to stand up for what was right when it was easier to go along with what was wrong. So I rejected her. Publicly humiliated her. Let my pack treat her like garbage for years before that. I'm the reason she suffered. The reason she almost died. The reason my children were born without a father." Someone in the crowd shifted uncomfortably. Good. They should be uncomfortable. This was uncomfortable truth.

At that time, a landlord is a title that is parallel to the title of nobility today. The mansion that is still standing today, the place where Damien's group will be when they finish cleaning it turns out to be Lia's family mansion. Even though they were a wealthy family, Lia's parents were the most generous landlords in the history of the island. But those beautiful days are slowly crumbling. At the first, groups claiming to be merchant groups came to their island, they founded some kind of religious sect and opposed the existence of witches or things like that. The group turned out to be from the beginning Bartholomew Roberts's men, the cruelest pirates in history who always using religiou

I knew they were plotting something to get rid of us, but I didn’t expect them to be old-fashioned. “Come on, my friend. I know you’re bluffing,” I said in disbelief. “The captain never bluffs. Do you know why he became our captain? Aside from being the strongest among us, he’s ruthless than you could ever imagine. No one dares to defy his commands. He’s famous for torturing prisoners until they can no longer breathe.” The man chuckled before his head dropped on the table. I don’t know how to deal with pirates because they never sent me on a mission with them. But I know how to tame criminals.

He continued, “Out of all the possible verdicts that you can think of, you bestowed a punishment of exile?” My brows furrowed even more as I got even more baffled by his questions. I didn’t expect that the pirates would complain after I spared their lives. I questioned, “Shouldn’t I choose the path that doesn’t involve death? Less blood shed?” The pirate scoffed before he smirked. “You technically imprisoned us for eternity. It is a fate worse than death,” he replied. He continued, “Your verdict is highly unpopular with the nobles. They can easily come here and slaughter us all.”

his compound, he quickly prepared himself and met with the king, " what brought you here your Majesty? " you should have sent for me, you are my lord you should," yes I know, said the king, but I chose to come, there is problem" Agbon answered, " of cause there is " the king continued " this problem is new and not just a war with kingdoms or king, but the pirates," that was indeed new, he had never anything like that before, he asked " who are the pirates?" asked Agbon, a man was banished years back and left the kingdom in the days of my father, and left with the kingdom biggest chip, how he stole the chip was a big surprise but since he was not coming back, it was alright for the kingdom,

"Bingo. Despite being a really good warlord, he's a pirate and handles transportation of both humans and wolves alike. If you're in battle and in need of some external support, he's your plug but here's the catch. He helps rogues get on board too." "Rogues." I felt my skin crawl at just the mention of their name. The worst punishment a human or wolf could be subjected to was being banished to become a rogue or even belonging to one. " Did rogues get into Montessouri?" "Almost. A trusted Intel ratted them out, but it was at a cost. He died, a really horrible death." Seemed like deaths and killings were comon in the Royal world. "Last but not least was that douchebag called Emirates." You coul

The battle was brutal, and though he vanquished the pirate kings, a tempest swept away all but two of the fallen. Dorian, gravely wounded, had slipped through the net. "Grr! Today, I'll erase the disgrace of the past and claim your head to honor my lost hand!" Dorian's roar thundered across the deck as he sprinted toward Alexander, his energy swelling like a tidal wave. A semi-Empyrean. The notorious pirate chief, a name that once sent shivers down the spine of many, had broken through to new levels. Alexander was at a loss for words, the old adage 'evil lingers for a thousand years' echoing in his mind.

"Unfortunately, I couldn't equalize my ears, meaning I couldn't descend. So I'm here on the boat waiting for my videographer and our guide." She directed friendly chatter into the camera. "I can tell you a little about the history of these waters, though. Everyone's heard of the Pirates of the Caribbean. That's not just fiction; there were lots of pirates around here. Hiram Beakes was one of the most famous pirates of Saba. He's credited with the phrase, 'Dead men tell no tales.'" She continued ad libbing for another few minutes and then grew weary of it, putting away the camera and stretching out on the seat at the rear of the boat.

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.

“Exiles own the water, ma’am. Whatever your brother or the Captain told you was a lie. They have no idea what they’ll be facing. Exiles have granted us passage from time to time, but this ship is carrying two Royals. I doubt they’ll look the other way now.” “My brother has sailed these seas for years.” “He’s a Prince. You’re a Princess. Do you know what a pirate would do to get his hands on you? They’d defy every law in the book to capture a gem like that.” I felt queasy. “My sister has sailed this very journey. I think we are fine; all due respect.” He smiled and I realized why they called him Fang. His canines looked like they’d been filed into actually fangs. “Your sister is not you, Prin