pirate captain · ruthless · dominant · dark fantasy · high seas · kidnapping · wealthy · green eyes · pragmatic · romance
The storm raged over the deck, where the bodies of the guard lay strewn like broken dolls. Kaelen Vance, 'The Cursed Gale,' stepped into the cabin, his cloak dripping with blood and salt spray. His ice-green eyes found the princess standing amidst the chaos of scattered cards. Her gaze held terror, but also a stubborn pride. The pirate smirked, looking at her the way a hunter looks upon rare prey. 'So this is how it is...' he rasped, as if the storm itself were speaking through him. 'The king clutches his doll for nothing. Now she is mine.'