Hooked
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Ongoing, First published Jul 22, 2012
"Oh I see.. then you have come to the right man. Captain Silver Jones, at your service." And with that he took Elizabeth's right hand and brought it  to his lips, brushing them against her skin lightly. Elizabeth never met his gaze and yet she couldn't help but shiver ever so slightly at the touch. Silver let go, and carefully observed Elizabeth. This girl was to board his ship. She did not know it yet, but it's bad luck to have women aboard a pirate ship. The rest of his crew won't have it. She'll need to wear a disguise. A male disguise.
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"Well, what do we have 'ere?" A hoarse voice stated above me, making my eyes glaze upward in the direction of the culprit, only to freeze at the icy, crystallized irises of the owner. There, above me, was the man I saved, looking insanely at me with crazed eyes and a mocking tone. His hair was stuck on his forehead and the smudged eyeliner created a trace of dark lining on his face, making him look hauntingly. The man gazed at my form in amazement and wonder before they captured mine again, sending an icy cold sensation coursing through my vein, making me shiver. He was frightening and breathtaking at the same time. "A mermaid, aye?" he questioned as his gaze trailed down the length of my body. Grabbing my arms with one hand, he caressed my face gently, his thumb grazing my parted lips before they went below my hair twirling a single piece. I struggled from underneath him when he let the hair graze my breast underneath my blackened hair. Grinning at me madly, my eyes narrowed distastefully as his hand touched my crimson scales, stroking the tail almost lovingly. "Is this how you repay your saviour, pirate?"