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Sea of Stars and Silver | On Hold

LECTURES 615
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Parties 12
Durée 2h 32m

LECTURES 615
Votes 57
Parties 12
Durée 2h 32m

Twenty-three year old Mira is the bastard daughter of the Pirate Lord, and the only female captain in his fleet. 
For five years she has captained the fastest ship on the seven seas, and now, her father has threatened to take that all away. After the Pirate Lord claims Mira is not fulfilling her duties as a member of his fleet, he gives her six months to collect more plunder than any other captain. To ensure the job is done, he sends Mira's oldest enemy and deepest weakness, Bellamy Black, to watch her every move. 
With Bellamy holding the key to Mira's freedom, she must fight the past the two share together while keeping her crew alive as they embark on a journey through treacherous seas. 
(Mature content within)

CURRENTLY ON HOLD

***
Before I could move from his glare, he was striding forward. I could do nothing but back up, landing my back flush against the shelves. Glass jars rattled as he came within inches of me, leaning a hand to rest on the shelf at my shoulder. 

"It's good to see you again, Mir," he muttered. 

"Don't call me that."

A smirk. "I am looking forward to these next few months, Captain." His eyes slid to my lips, pausing there before he raked them up to meet mine once more. "Be a good girl now, will you? I would hate to report something to your father that would get you killed."

"Prick."

"Princess."

And then he was gone, leaving nothing but my rapid breathing and the smell of cedar to fill the small space. 

The sound of distant bells began, signaling the tide. With it, shouts rose up from the deck, my crew readying to set sail. 

My heart pounded in my ears.

I took in a deep breath. If he wanted to play that game, then so be it.

I was going to make his life hell. 
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I think I'm gonna revise this to mature a little more lol Story 1 of Pirates of the Caribbean Jessica Williams is a well profound pirate. her name is known to most places on land and sea. At least it used to be before she disappeared for a decade. Her mother being a fallen Pirate Lord, her father being a fallen Commodore left her an orphan at the age of 17. That didn't slow her down. She made a name for herself in her ruthlessness, saving no mercy for any gender or rank. Along her life she got herself into a spat with Davy Jones on the seas, interfering with souls he was trying to collect by force. She said it was an imbalance to the natural order but he in turn nearly killed her..Tia Dorma nursed her back to health when she found Jessica washed up on the shores of her island. Her entire crew had been killed and she was left barely alive. So Tia Dorma decided to held her in exchange for her beating heart. Jessica didn't understand at the time, and claimed she had no use for it so she could happily take it. Everyone she ever cared about was dead anyways so what did she need it for? However, Tia said there was much about a human heart that she had yet to lean and she would only give the heart back once it heals and Jessica could "properly utilize it" whatever the hell that meant.. Until then Tia would put a spell on Jessica. She couldn't die until something in Jessica stirred that cold heart of hers..read to see more! (Story was made in 2010 so I'll probably be editing as I post chapters!)

FATED TO LOVE {STORY OF US}, écrit par oluwasemilore333

Alexander was the type of guy that every girl wanted. He was tall, dark, and handsome, with piercing green eyes that could make any girl swoon. He had a confident, charismatic air about him that drew people in. And yet, beneath his charming exterior, there was a dark side. Alexander had a quick temper, and he could fly off the handle at the slightest provocation. He also had a reputation as a ladies' man, and his conquests were legendary. But despite all the women he had been with, he had never once fallen in love. Ariel was the polar opposite of Alexander. She was strong-willed and independent, and she was not afraid to speak her mind. She had a sharp tongue and a quick wit, and she wasn't afraid to use them to put anyone in their place. She had no patience for games or nonsense, and she didn't suffer fools gladly. But despite her tough exterior, she had a soft heart and a deep well of compassion. She just didn't show it often. So when fate brought Alexander and Ariel together, it was like a match made in hell. When Alexander realized that he was the one who had been causing all the trouble, he was devastated. He had been so caught up in his own pride and ego that he hadn't seen how he had been hurting Ariel. And now that he knew, he wanted to do anything to make it right. But how could he make up for all the pain he had caused? And what if it was too late? He was terrified that he had already lost Ariel forever. But he knew he had to try, no matter the cost. He would do anything to earn her forgiveness. NOTICE : IT'S A NIGERIA STORY FIRST TIME WRITING 😁

Taking Back Pathos, écrit par MayMLockwood

Betrayal swirls in her eyes briefly before turning back into fury. Her hands roughly fist my hair tilting my head back, allowing the blade more access to my throat. "You bastard. You hurt him, didn't you?" "I assure you I did not force him to help me." I stare up at Wrens tormented expression, almost enjoying the position she has me in. Her eyes narrow as she leans closer to me, almost inches away, "liar." My response cuts short as a she takes the dagger from my throat and drives the blunt end into the back of my head. The feeling of falling eludes me, as the darkness once circling me now invades my mind. ............................ Waiting is not an easy task, especially when you are planning on murdering the Queen. It has been 14 years since Wren lost everything to Morana's reign. Her home, her father, her hope. Until one day a cloaked man enters her favorite tavern searching for her, he brings along that missing hope she has needed all these years. But in true Wren fashion, she instead attacks him in an alley and ties him up in her room. Because lets face it, how can she trust a word out of Morana's son's mouth.

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Valeria Silvius, One of the oldest vampire alive. She's been walking on earth since 1408 and have meet so many people, yet one really stuck with her. Avianna Alastair, A siren, has pulled many in with just her voice alone, yet in 1800 she managed to allure, a vampire and since then, it's been hatred from both sides. But what happens when forces recreates the same scene for them, just 224 years later, at the exact same place, and day. With a sweet voice calling and tingling fangs, they were eye to eye once again. What could possibly make the hate go away? (Slow Updates) -------- "Something tells me this isn't the main reason you're here either," Valeria said, running her tongue over her teeth before she stood up. She opened my legs standing in between them. She ran her hands up my stomach, over my breast and to my neck holding it with both of her hands, making me look her in the eyes watching them slowly turned red. Valeria moved my head around, tightening her hold on my neck causing me to close my eyes. Yet she pinched the side of my neck causing them to open again-to see her eyes fully red. "Tell me what you are here for" Valeria whispered, pulling my face closer to hers, looking me in the eyes as her pupils grew. "That doesn't work on me" I whispered but she just smirked, pulling me closer-to the point our noses were touching. "Of course it does baby" Valeria smirked, quickly her pupils formed into a thin line and her smirk disappeared, "Tell me baby-what are you here for" She whispered and this time the weight of telling her was on my chest, choking me. "Agreement-" I started causing her to nod and pull away her hands still on my neck, "I want us to feed off of each other through sex" I said and instantly the weight was gone.

Forget Me Not, écrit par EtherealHrshi

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I think I'm gonna revise this to mature a little more lol Story 1 of Pirates of the Caribbean Jessica Williams is a well profound pirate. her name is known to most places on land and sea. At least it used to be before she disappeared for a decade. Her mother being a fallen Pirate Lord, her father being a fallen Commodore left her an orphan at the age of 17. That didn't slow her down. She made a name for herself in her ruthlessness, saving no mercy for any gender or rank. Along her life she got herself into a spat with Davy Jones on the seas, interfering with souls he was trying to collect by force. She said it was an imbalance to the natural order but he in turn nearly killed her..Tia Dorma nursed her back to health when she found Jessica washed up on the shores of her island. Her entire crew had been killed and she was left barely alive. So Tia Dorma decided to held her in exchange for her beating heart. Jessica didn't understand at the time, and claimed she had no use for it so she could happily take it. Everyone she ever cared about was dead anyways so what did she need it for? However, Tia said there was much about a human heart that she had yet to lean and she would only give the heart back once it heals and Jessica could "properly utilize it" whatever the hell that meant.. Until then Tia would put a spell on Jessica. She couldn't die until something in Jessica stirred that cold heart of hers..read to see more! (Story was made in 2010 so I'll probably be editing as I post chapters!)