They Call Me Queen (Harry Hook X Reader)

Grand Arena Arc (I)

In case y'all forgot (m/n) stand for (male name) in this story. I know in other stories it usually stands for (mothers name), so friendly reminder!

(M/n) was done for. The weight of all his words and all his actions from the past crushed him the moment he felt the ship docked. He abandoned the wrong person, he mouthed off to the wrong pirate. And now he was going to pay. He didn't want to be subjected to the horrors of the Grand Arena. He's heard the stories, full of slow painful deaths. Never granted the quick release from this world they all longed for.

Light steps were heard coming down to the cells, definitely a skeleton. Louis' familiar boney form entered the prisoners view.

"We're here everyone. At the Grand Arena. The rules are simple. Don't try to escape. And survive. You'll be escorted off one by one and examined. If you don't make the cut, you'll go to the sharks." With those words, Louis turned and left.

In his place, the crew skeletons made their way to each prisoner and shackled them. They like cattle being led to their slaughter. Which is an accurate metaphor.

"Bring (Y/n) here this instant! I swear to whatever god is holy, I WILL NOT FIGHT HERE! She will have mercy on me, I'm special to her!" (M/n)'s disillusioned mind thought he still had a place left in your stone heart. "She loves me! She won't dare!"

The other prisoners groaned in annoyance. Muffled shouts and murmurs under the breath filled the cells and hall as they exited.

"Oh shut up you say that every time we are subjected to some form of punishment. And every time she doesn't even bat an eye. When will it get into that thick skull of yours with that pea-sized brain she no longer cares for you!? " One of the older prisoners yelled over everyone at him.

"YOU SHUT UP! OF COURSE SHE CARES FOR ME STILL!" He started struggling and trying to run off. "(Y/N)! (Y/N)!"

Louis rolled his nonexistent eyes when he heard the commotion. He kept walking off the ship ignoring the desperate words of (m/n). When Louis walked off, he wasn't sure what he expected. He expected to see you, but not you surrounded by unconscious people and a beautiful silk haired man.

"(Y/n), what did you do this time? You're like a kid, I can't take my eyes off you or you'll get into some kind of trouble." Louis ran a hand down his face, ever since you started spending more time with Harry it seemed you were more childish.

You giggled at his frustration. "Hehe, I simply announced my presence!" You turned and watched the prisoners all be led out. "I guess it's time to cut some people out! Lukey, c'mere boy!" Your personal monster made his way to you, tongue and saliva hanging out. "Aww! Look how cute you are, all your skin has returned! I should have learned to do this sooner!" You scratched Lukey on his head. "Sniff out the weaklings, boy!" You commanded.

Lukey bounded towards the prisoners biting the legs of those he deemed weak, releasing a paralysis venom into their system.

You sent a cyan smoke wave above you, signaling all your skeleton crew to gather at your spot. "MEN! WOMEN! Today is a new day! A momentous day! I've kept you all as skeletons for easy maintenance, but recently I've learned how to return your flesh to your bones. Lukey was my first experiment and he has succeeded, a fearsome beast revived from death." Your eyes flashed (f/c) and the air grew dense around everyone. Your feet left the ground, levitating you about three feet off the cold hard ground.

"You have a chance to return to your former body. If you wish for your flesh back, you must consume flesh." With a raise of your hand, a (f/c) glow surrounded the paralyzed bodies of the prisoners weeded out lifting them up to be seen. "Pick your meal, make your choice." You smiled. "I'm sure some of you miss the desires of the flesh. Go ahead, my loves. I must reward my crew somehow!"

Seconds after your words, skeletons raced to the floating bodies, trampling the other prisoners. Your crew devoured the paralyzed prisoners. Not a single skeleton stayed clean. Louis, being the exception, stood at your side watching with a longing in his soul.

The feast finished in the public, blood bathing the skeletons, the sound of flesh ripping, and bones being licked clean. Slowly the first layer of muscle formed on the first skeleton and then the next and the next.

You heard the screams of horror of those who watched. Your prisoners looked in fear, Tamir stood frozen, even Harry seem a little disgusted.

You returned to the ground, feet dancing over towards Harry. "Puppy! Let's go to our hotel! Tamir, show us to our chambers."

Harry wrapped an arm around you, walking next to you following Tamir. "You are amazing, love. I'm glad I'm no longer your enemy."

"You could never be my enemy, doggy! Now carry me!" You jumped into his arms and wrapped your arms around his neck. Your eyes wandered to his lips, licking your own in response. What if you just- no, you had more important things at hand.

Harry let you cling to his front like a koala and let a hand rest on your bottom to support you. "I suppose I can admit defeat. But-"

Before he even finished you had already summoned a collar and clasped it on his neck. The tag read 'Property of (Y/n) (L/n)'. Harry blushed. "Y-you-"

You nuzzled his neck. "I-I" You mocked. "You're mine, don't ever forget." You suddenly jerked in remembrance. "Louis, kill (M/n). He's a nuisance. I can hear him complaining from miles away."

Louis, the only skeleton remaining, smiled his boney smile and turned back to take out some trash.

"We're here, (Y/n)." Tamir spoke. You forgot he was leading you all for a moment.

In front of Harry stood a Victorian style hotel with grand designs everywhere. It was beautiful, lights lined the exterior crowning. Harry could barely comprehend the grandness of the rooms he entered. Being a pirate was not glamorous, he almost teared up when he saw the white fluffy king sized bed in the middle of the quarters. He placed let you fall onto the bed and turned to inspect the room.

"You like it, Harry? I wanted to make sure we got the best suite! You deserve only the best, my king." You had a smile on your face, staring at the ceiling to keep from turning red.

He observed you with love in his eyes, "I love it, (Y/n). You've done so much for meh. I'm a simple pirate, you even outrank me in the seas. What could I've possibly done ta deserve this?" His accent soothing you and reminding you that you believed this man to be everything you've ever wanted.

"You deserve the world." You felt the bed dip as you spoke. "I want you to rule with me, Harry. I really like you and I want you to know that." Your face was completely red now, the ceiling strategy no longer working.

Harry laughed at your blushing face. "I love you, darling. Thank you." He laid down next to you and closed his eyes. "Now what should we do to secure your crown, my queen?"

"Slaughter everyone in our way, my king. Let's take over the world."

"Sounds like a lovely plane, my love. And when we do I'm going to-"

His voice was cut off by your eyes closing and the world disappearing from sight. The sleepless nights and overuse of magic finally caught up with you, your body laid limp next to Harry, who gathered you up in his arms and help you close to his chest.

A/N

AHHHHHHHH THIS IS LONG DUE AND SHORT AS HELL IDK WHAT IM DOING YALL

Life is a mess right now, I hope you all are having fun in life despite current world pandemics, I hate being holed up. I've been staying healthy and cautious but I have also been failing school so there's that....

ANYWAYS, what do yall think about the character development? aka you becoming a huge lover and not fighter. But DONT WORRY you are still a badass mary sue and will begin world domination with harry as your king so that's still happening now you just have a heart :)

Love you all!

Izzy