Saint of BlackSails - Redhotsmolder - Wattpad

Saint of BlackSails

Reads 3,104
Votes 201
Parts 10
Time 1h 45m

Reads 3,104
Votes 201
Parts 10
Time 1h 45m

Mature

historical pirates redhotsmolder romance ships

They whisper the word 'Pirates' with such disdain and disgust. 
  
  They all think that we are one and the same. They believe the filth that smeared on our faces meant that we all live to destroy, to steal, and to kill. They think that we simply hate order and celebrate chaos. But we are not all the same. 
  
  Some of us want order. Some of us beg and pray for peace. But our peace and your peace are different. And because of that, some of us must fight and destroy so that we reach the utopia. 
  
  And because of that we follow roar and the commands of our Captain. We shiver in admiration at the color of the Blacksails. Since, it is never the deaths of many that we want, but simply, freedom.
  
  Wouldn't you fight to destroy oppression? 
  
  Come and breathe with the freedom of The Blacksails and understand, truly understand, liberty.All Rights Reserved

historical pirates redhotsmolder romance ships

Table of contents

10 parts

Sign up to add Saint of BlackSails to your library and receive updates

or

Content Guidelines

You may also like

Masked ✔ by AlwaysWillTry

* * * "...Why are you following me?" I only muttered in case no one was really there. I didn't want any surrounding people to think I was crazy and just imagining someone behind me. "I didn't even get a thank you." To my surprise, there was a response. Slightly horrified, I spun around to look my rescuer in the eyes. Scratch that. In the mask. He was wearing a mask. * * * Saved from a rapist by a pirate. At first, Vivienne sees pirates as scums. She believes all of them are full of greed. Well, Vivienne isn't completely wrong. But when she accidentally boards a pirate ship belonging to the Masquerade Messes, her entire life takes a turn. Perhaps for the better, perhaps for the worse... either way, Vivienne occupies her time by trying to identify her rescuer. He's a part of the crew, but the only time he appears is during the masquerade parties. She tries to figure out who he is, but she struggles badly. He's just always masked. * * * //completed as of 12/15/16//

Red Is The Color Of Desire by Ophelia_is_Knightly

"I'm assuming you're a pirate, am I correct?" She asked. His smirk turned into a full blown smile, he merely nodded his agreement. "Ah, I see. You're probably going to rape me senselessly and maybe keep me as your torrid sex slave? And then once you grow tired me, let me guess, you'll throw me overboard?" She said defiantly, though her heart was hammering in her chest. He burst out in laughter, his deep voice melodious to her virgin ears. "I do not intend to throw you overboard. Nor do I intend to rape you. I will have you willingly." She huffed, "Willingly?" He smiled, his eyes gleaming, seductive, "Willingly." -------------------------- Jewel Hugh was rebellious. She wanted to enjoy the things that her brothers' were allowed. Rules were things that blocked off the path to adventure in her mind. And what was life without a little rule breaking? Emile Baudin wanted revenge. His small village slaughtered years ago by a band of thieves. He now sailed the seas in search of his enemy. Jewel finds herself captured and trapped in Emile's arms. And despite the wrongness of it all she can't ignore the fire he's ignited in her heart and neither can he. Highest ranking #2 (10/17/15)

Peaceful Anarchy by swirlz1024

"Now see," I ran the blade over his neck slowly, watching the fear creep into his eyes. "The thing about pirates is, we don't care about your rules. We go where we want, take what we want, hell we do whatever we want regardless of rules. That's why we're pirates!" I smiled which only seemed to make him more fearful of me. He should be. ~~~~~~~~~~ We all turned away from our lives on land; we just couldn't live by the government's rules so we made our own. In doing so, we became targets as well as villains in the eyes of The Marines- not that we cared. We were ready to defy the entire world if it meant being free. So what do you say? Do you want to turn the world upside down with me?

A pirates life for me (A Httyd Fanfiction) by Snapmite1998

Harper Haddock, captain of the fastest and deadliest ship in the Caribbean- Night Fury and along with his loyal crew must now answer the call to war as all piracy is threatened by the British Empire and a ruthless pirate hunter named Vaughn Grimborn. The pirates goal is quite simple, unite as one force, use the knowledge of the lands they've settled in to their advantage and to ensure that their freedom and way of life thrives. Witness a war between freedom against oppression, witness how slaves, whores and the lowest of the lowest become a fierce force and battle the British Empire and witness what lengths the pirates will go to protect their freedom.

To Be a Pirate by Curon32

Pirates roam and sail these oceans, ravage these lands, and take all that they desire. They slash each other down in endless wars upon the seas and populated islands. The very water itself is rocked to hell by the firing of incessant turrets and the calls of fear from the inhabitants of these God-forsaken islands. Only a lucky few have no idea what stands outside their homes, and facing a pirate is worse than the Devil's nightmare. No average person would want to be like them... Well, except for one. There's a kid, someone who no one knows. He thinks he's got the spark of a true pirate, a life he's only seen in his dreams. After facing a real pirate for the first time in his life, this kid has a very particular decision to make: Go home, or find out what it takes to be a pirate.

Road Pirates by WarriorReborn22

Inspired by the idea introduced to me by Cookieface127. The world is in chaos. Riots fill the streets of major cities. Police and Martial defenses have been defunded. Corrupt corporations have become ever powerful and reap the rewards from the work of their underpaid subordinates. Factories and Warehouses dot the landscape of the country, as fleets of semitrucks drive from one coast to the next. As the individual is washed away in the sea of the many, as the man behind the package continues to lead you down the rabbit hole of Consume, consume, consume. A small ragtag group has decided that it is enough, that now is the time. The world is in chaos, chaos breeds risk, and with risk comes reward. The common man loves us, CEOs despise us. We've been called bandits and thieves, rebels and highwaymen. But we toss those titles aside, they're rather plain and terrible. For what we want and what we do, there's only one title we can go for, one that matches our motto.

Survivors Guilt DISCONTINUED REWRITING by American_Idiot-_-

"Now that I'm staring down at the darkest abyss, I'm not sure what I want, but I don't think It's this." He never liked the topic of death. He tried to avoid killing whenever he could and he got a sick feeling whenever he couldn't. He couldn't tell you when this fear set in, but he would tell you that it wasn't a weakness. After all, if he liked killing, then he'd kill more; and if he killed more, then people would end up alone. He didn't like being alone, so why should he make anyone else be alone? "As my comrades call to stand fast and forge on, I make sail for the dawn til the darkness has gone." There was a war. He didn't mean to start it, honest! But the one time he was entrusted with firing a canon- it just had to go off mark! Everyone told him it wasn't his fault, but he couldn't help but think otherwise. "As the souls of the dead live for'ere in my mind, and I live all the years that they left me behind, I'll lay on the shore but still gaze at the sea." He didn't see all of their deaths, but he could feel whenever one of them died. It was like a piece of him had been ripped out and crushed! When his very last crewmate died, though, his mind broke. "I remember the fallen and they think of me, when our souls in the ocean together will be." He and the survivors from this one way massacure found what seemed to be an impossible solution. They had been cornered and had all but accepted that they were going to die, but a single object changed all of that. "I remember the fallen and they think of me," They'd get to see all of their friends and family again! Everyone who had died would all be there again! This time, the group of seven vowed, they would prevent the war from starting. And if it did, then they'd make sure they won. "when our souls in the ocean together will be." "Forget it!" were the first words he heard upon waking, "Get my sword!" ----- Discontinued here on WP. I am, however, rewriting it and posting on Ao3

The Pirate King (MxM) ⚣ by wambuimuiruriii

When Alistair Melek gave his life to the sea, a various degree of things changed. For starters, his love for bloodshed was exemplified. Bolder. He was drawn to the clash of a sword, blood spiling below to floorboards, like a moth drawn to a flame. And this love was damned to spread through his crew as some treacherous disease, claiming any and all who joined. But he knew this was the price he'd pay. The price for the sea itself. So when his crew completes another standard loot and pillage from a merchant ship, he allows his men a bit of fun. He liked to give them an audience, rounding up those who didn't fall victim to the blade during battle, and forcing them to beg for their lives. To prove how much they really wanted to live. Alistair had ruled the sea for some years now. Killed thousands, maybe tens of thousands. Destroyed hundreds, maybe thousands of vessels. And yet, each feeble human was all the same. There was not one man he threatened that didn't beg for their lives with all they had in them when faced with the wrong end of the sword. Each feeble human was always the same. Or so he thought. And yet, he also thought that this would be one standard job. A treat for his men after a night of good work. But this particular survivor, the one with long white hair and dead looking eyes... He wasn't a merchant. He couldn't have been. More important, there was no hesitancy when Alistair asked the fairly built man whether he wanted to live, and the man replied with a simple no.

Of the Land and the Sea (Jack Sparrow x Reader) by RandomFandoms3

"You. Yes child come. Aye that's a good lad. Have you heard of the prophecy? No? Well have a seat next to me. I'll tell you. A great treasure has been discovered. A treasure that can let the one who possesses it control the waters. But this treasure will be hunted down by a known captain. By people taken over by greed of power and selfish desires. This captain is led by a child of the land and the sea. This captain, is a famous pirate. Cold hearted and dishonest is he. As the ship travels through harsh and unforgiving seas, many are lost, but a powerful bond is made. The famous, cold hearted pirate will go through a wonderful change. But not even the prophecy knows if he will succeed, as hearts change, and with it, fate." "How do you know this is real?" "Don't doubt the prophecy child!" *** ENJOY!!!!

You may also like

Slide 1 of 9

Red Is The Color Of Desire cover

Peaceful Anarchy cover

A pirates life for me (A Httyd Fanfiction) cover

To Be a Pirate cover

Road Pirates cover

Survivors Guilt DISCONTINUED REWRITING cover

The Pirate King (MxM) ⚣ cover

Of the Land and the Sea (Jack Sparrow x Reader) cover

Masked ✔

* * * "...Why are you following me?" I only muttered in case no one was really there. I didn't want any surrounding people to think I was crazy and just imagining someone behind me. "I didn't even get a thank you." To my surprise, there was a response. Slightly horrified, I spun around to look my rescuer in the eyes. Scratch that. In the mask. He was wearing a mask. * * * Saved from a rapist by a pirate. At first, Vivienne sees pirates as scums. She believes all of them are full of greed. Well, Vivienne isn't completely wrong. But when she accidentally boards a pirate ship belonging to the Masquerade Messes, her entire life takes a turn. Perhaps for the better, perhaps for the worse... either way, Vivienne occupies her time by trying to identify her rescuer. He's a part of the crew, but the only time he appears is during the masquerade parties. She tries to figure out who he is, but she struggles badly. He's just always masked. * * * //completed as of 12/15/16//