I am running out of time, and blood. My fire's dimming fast with the arctic winds and the dense snow around me. I need to find a way to get some help before I either die from the cold or die from losing too much blood from my skirmish aboard my ship. Aside from my cuts, I now have a painfully beaten leg and a broken arm to worry about. James, that two-faced bastard....
The man I trusted with my life stabbed me in the back, turned me own crew against me, beat me within an inch of my death and left me for dead, taking my father's man-of-war with them. My only hope now is to find my close friend, Seraphine and stepbrother, Hunter, in New York....
At least they didn't get my father's heirloom. Or my mother's necklace. At least I know they'll always be with me.
Getting woozy suddenly. Don't know when I'll be writing again.
My name is Elizabythe Annabell Freya.
This may be my last entry....
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The Captain's Journal (Shay Cormac x OC Fanfic)
RomanceElizabythe Freya should have died in the mutiny onboard her father's ship.... Left for dead in the freezing cold and snow, the Morrigan passes by and Captain Shay Patrick Cormac rescues the mysterious woman and brings her aboard. Simply caring for t...
