#pirates of the caribean fanfiction

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"I did it out of honor"

Pirates of the carribean - Request

for the lovely @umgatochamadopercyval

With i share my birthday today at the 27. december. Capicorns!

Happy birthday to you! I hope you have a nice birthday today with your loved once. Be healthy and may your wishes come true.

Enjoy the little short story with James Norrington.

"Y/N!" she shouted. Your beloved sister. A graceful but strong woman and the real daughter of Gavenor Swann. Elizabeth.

You always fight since you were little. The family adopted you after you los your family. Elizabeth nearly begged her father. Now you watched her with Will and interrupted a moment of peace. A kiss between those too.

"Don't worry" a voice whispered. "I take care of you. Noone will harm you and she loves you either way." You turned around. Sparrow.

"What?"

"You fear you lost her. You don't want to be alone. Aftee you lost your home, your father."

Jack took some steps. "As long Beckett has any use for him."

"Our father lives!" you insisted.

The pirate's words echo in your head. If there were a handful of decent pirates, and if Jack is one of them, then it doesn't matter. Because aboard these pirates, you're just a prisoner and you didn't think you will see Jack Sparrow again.

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"Darling, without me you would still be on board. I saved you. No Navy, no Will Turner, nor your sister or that bloody Norrington. So you owe me, aye?."

You look at Jack. He was right. It was he who saved her. He pushed open the door, stood over you and freed you. So you own him at least respect and gratitude. You don't admit it but he grew into your heart. He isn't that bad. A filthy pirate yes but no villian.

And yet you are now standing between the men who conquered your heart. One quickly and with ease. You have always admired the other. But James had eyes for your sister. So she was the older one and the one who represented her family. You're just adopted.

You turn to Jack. Freedom with him was exciting and enticing. He showed you more respect in some situations than a Nobelman would. you smile at him Jack leans back slightly and opens his arms. He grinned and pulled up a corner of his mouth. With him you have someone who accepts you as you are.

"A choice has been made! A choice against true love." You turn around sharply when you hear James moan. Davy grabbed him. The captain of the dutchman is happy. He was right when he said you are a monster of the sea a daughter of Calipso and don't deserve to be loved.

The admiral's eyes meet yours. Full of sadness and disappointment that destroyed the rest of longing. "Let him go." you demand "I told you the loser knows the sea." With a shove, James falls over the rail. "No!" you cheer and Davy laughs. "We have to go. THIS is our chance! He won't survive!" Jack whispers, grabbing your sleeve.

You desperately try to break away from Jack's grip. "Y/N!" your name out of his mouth lets you see him. "Remember I rescued you. Remember all the nights of fun and rum. Of our connection." But then he understood and loosens his fingers from you.

A second full of deep understanding before you heave yourself over the railing with quick steps and jump towards the ice-cold water. The sea embraces you like a piece of motherland that calls back a prodigal daughter.

Once the transformation is complete, you could swim faster against the current and grab James by the wrist. He has already closed his eyes when he feels your hands and the pull up. Stunned by the cold and the weight of soaked clothing, he could barely move.

"I'm so sorry. Please hold on!" you call out to him as soon as he was up. Time stopped for a moment. Stopped the sea and you float. With the last of his strength, James lifts his hand and puts it on your cheek. He looks into your [your eye colour] eyes. His blue lips form your name and a smile. At least he sees you in his last hour. Before he loses consciousness, you give him a kiss on his cold lips. Trembling with anger, you clutch his clothes even more. It must not end.

Breaking waves. The constant murmur was only drowned out by the birds migrating across the blue sky.

The sun blinds you as a cough brings you back to reality.

You pull yourself up and see him. The admiral of your heart. James Norington. His actual hair already air dried. When he calmed down, your eyes meet.

His then wandered over your naked body and he realized what was happening.

Even before he asked, he took off his uniform coat and covered you with it. It was wet but served to hide you from view.

"Did I deceive you?" he begins. "Have you...are you...a mermaid?"

Silence. This silence confirms it to him. He looks at the sea and touches his forehead.

"You could have ripped me to pieces if the tales are to be believed. But you didn't." he mentions.

"James.." You lean in and adjust his head with your hand on his chin so he's looking at you. Your hand slips to his cheek.

"I don't kill anyone I have feelings for."

"Feelings?" - "Deep as the sea"

An encouraging smile from you preceded the kiss. But instead of you, James puts both hands on your cheeks and pulls your head into a kiss. In which his lips meet yours.

You kiss back passionately until you wrap your arms around his wet body and let yourself fall back onto the sand with him.

After minutes of intimacy, you now lie there, turned to each other, arm in arm. You can feel his breath through your nose on your forehead.

"I always thought you adored my sister Lizzie." you mumble

"I did it out of honor. I wasn't allowed to follow my heart either. She was a better match in the eyes of society. But when you were with her, I had to force myself not to keep my eyes on the face. Because you I wanted more" James kisses you on the forehead and you smile.

"But things have changed... Unlike her, you didn't join a pirate voluntarily."

"But me and Jack..."

"I ignore it. As much as it hurts... my love for you is stronger and I know we'll find a way."

Silently you snuggle up to his body, whose clothes are slowly drying and warming up in the sun. After all this time you could be with him. That he reciprocated your feelings made your heart leap for joy.

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"The Wish of kissing you"

James Noerington x fem!reader

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He was talking and talking and the young soldier was listening. He could answer in a proper way and he listened him. The potential father-in-law.

His eyes was pinned in the distance while he listened to Weatherby Swann till the moment you rushed in. It wasn't even a second gone and he looked to you.

He watches you storming around, chatting to your friend, who talks more then you and then it happens. You stand there in the corner, both of you with tea cups in your hands. With your nice dresses. Your friend talks to you about the newest gossio. Which girl have been caught with which boy, what the young ladies wear and what bachlor is in.

He stares at you. He. And you notice it. Slowly you raise your. With your eyes you look above the edge of the cup to him.

His blue eyes hooks into yours. For a minute both of you forget to listening. Like a horse with blinders follwing the path, like a human in trance of a hypnotist, he smiles at you.

A warm smile which let you admire him even more. You grin shy behind your cup but he could see you smile because of the bigher cheek. With the procelan vessel you toast forward to him, which reveals your shy smile.

Caught, he quickly looks at your father and clears his throat. He wasn't here to make eyes at you and silently flirt. He's here to marry your sister. Expressing interest after both dads had discussed it and have been for years. Elizabeth and James Norrington sounds good. Both from noble and influential families. With good genes and reputation. Perfect for each other. James, too, persuaded himself of this and made friends with the idea.

But soon, like a cat in the dark, you crept through his head. You who are not good enough and out of the question. Because you were adopted. A poor girl with no pedigree. If he followed his heart, throwing everything rational overboard, it would probably break his mother's heart and his father would be disappointed.

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Hi please could I request a James Norrington x Swann!Reader where the reader is Elizabeth’s older sister and she fancies James but James didn’t notice her so she pretends to faint but he catches her and carries her to her bedroom and waits for her to wake up then he tells her how he feels about her and they get married and you can add the rest

Sure :) I hope you like it. Request James Norrington x Swann!reader Words: 910 Warning: 0

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You've been watching him all your life. Since your father first introduced him. How can one not admire a man like James Norrington? He is good looking, polite and courteous. He is ambitious and has clear ideas about his life. His blue eyes are to die for and his smile made you daydream once in a while. It was one of those days again. James was with your father.

You have tea with your younger sister Elizabeth. But your eyes are on James as usual. Your sister chuckles softly and takes a sip. "You should make yourself known." She suddenly whispers.

"That's unpretentious for a lady. Besides, he's not looking for a bride.” You react and exhale in disappointment. You had overheard your father discussing a possible settlement between Elizabeth and Norrington.

Of course he would want his youngest to be well taken care of. But she still had to find a suitable husband. It was just harder for you. So far you have rejected every candidate and only because your heart secretly beats for someone else.

You hastily finish your tea and get up when you see James leaving the room and the house. You enter the garden through the back door. Your feet carry you past the meadow with the horses to the border of the property. But you are too late. He's already too far away. Dejectedly, you stamp one foot on the ground and walk back. Your chance to speak to him was gone.

A few days later you are standing in front of the fireplace. The fire played a pleasant melody. James Norrington is talking to your father again. You just stand there, almost bored.

You almost lost hope. Even when your father calls you to you. With a polite smile you step closer. Elizabeth's words reach your ears. As soon as you are close you stop. You close your eyes and put your index and middle fingers on your forehead.

"Are you not well, darling?" asks your father.

Decorated with flowers and trimmed with gold, the cup slips out of your hand. It breaks on the ground and the contents spill over the floor.

"I..." you want to answer, but immediately you give your knees the command to stop holding your weight and you sag down. With a reaction of lightning you are caught.

James had turned you in the air so that you are now in his arms. He's kneeling on the ground with one leg holding you. You recognize the outline of his face through your half-open eyes, which now close completely. With a jerk he lifts you completely in his arms and follows your father to your room.

He carefully put you down there. There was always a servant by your side. And James. Your father told you that he came back after the first night and insisted on watching over you until you were awake again. You took advantage of this opportunity and only moved through the house when no one noticed. A whole week later you open your eyes.

Mr. Norrington?” you ask weakly, recognizing him.

"Correctly. Y/N, how are you?” he asked immediately and had a glass of water brought. When you sit up, he hands it to you.

"I think better. You don't have to stay here any longer. There are definitely more important things.” You try to placate him.

James sits on the edge of your bed. "Y/N. May I be honest?"

You look up from the glass you were about to drink from. "Naturally." He grabs your free hand with his hands.

"Y/N." you like the way he pronounces your name. "I was worried. I only realized it after I carried you to your room and you don't wake up for the day."

“We hardly exchanged words. What makes you think that?” you wonder. James clears his throat.

"I noticed you. You were always there. But I didn't recognize you. Like a blurred image at sea. A piece of land in a storm.”

Silence. His eyes are glued to your hand in his.

"I was afraid you would never wake up again and I would not have taken the chance to get to know you better."

You say nothing and put the glass away. "I don't know what to say."

"Do you have any sympathy for me? Even affection and attraction?” he throws in questioningly. "Because I can't sleep for fear of you. My lips have longed for yours ever since I watched you. You.."

"James." You cut him off. "You are blind because you never realized how much I admired you. How much I watched you, every time you were there. I've felt the way you describe it for a long time."

He smiles. He gently lifts your hand to his lips. "Then let me speed it up. Let me ask your father for your hand.”

He scoots closer to you. "But only if you want that too." He remarks,

You bend slowly. "That would make me happy."

James bridges the distance and kisses you. For this moment, time stands still. His lips nestle against your soft lips and send a shiver down your spine.

He breaks the kiss and rests your forehead against yours.

"I love you." He breathes while holding your hand against his chest, still wrapped in his hands.

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Memory 1

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if you want another cutler beckett fanfiction then check out "Entchanting Mermaid" from me.

Jade Princess

Pirates of the Caribbean

Cutler Beckett x fem!reader

WIP!

Chapter 1: Then i am the greatest fool

Chapter 2: Hopefully I won't faint because of your generosity

Chapter 3: As long as you like it.

Chapter 4: I'll ditch every single pirate for your captivity

Chapter 5: I am almost flattered

Chapter 6: The feeling of regret

Chapter 7: You shouldn't be out here!

Chapter 8: You lose yourself in his steely eyes.

Chapter 9: Do you have no heart at all?

Chapter 10: It's almost a smart move. A good Deal.

Chapter 11: Is that what you did when you turned down his brother's proposal?

Chapter 12: It felt like treason

Chapter 13: How deep had you fallen Out of fear. Out of love.

Chapter 14: The Jade Princess. Feared by many pirates. Butcher of Porto Santo.

Chapter 15: Ready the ship.

Chapter 16: So you are the one

Chapter 17: I am not a fool. I don't do anything rash

Bonus:

Wedding Night 1.1 (Smut) Wedding Night 1.2 (Smut)

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Jade Princess Bonus: Wedding Night 1.2

Wedding Night 1.1

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1. Chapter

Attention! Smut ahead! If you don't like, or gets triggered by sex don't read it.

Your abdomen will begin to move slightly with his fingers. Like a longing for more. An impatient walking up and down. When he decided you were ready, he takes off his boots and pants.

So that he only wears his shirt and wig. He positions himself above you and between your legs. For a moment he looks into your

y/c eyes. His gaze gets so caught up in yours that outsiders would describe it with love paired with lust.

Then he penetrates you. Slowly and with pleasure. He closes his eyes and gasps.

Until he comes to a resistance. He had doubted, but you actually seem to be a virgin. He would never say it, but he was proud to marry such an honorable woman and he felt honored to share this moment with you and be responsible for it.

Smiling, he kisses your forehead and fumbled for yours with his left hand. He hooks his hands together before he goes on and pierces your innermost. Your body flinches for a moment.

The grip of your fingers tightens around his. Only when he notices that it is loosening up again does he move faster in you.

You’re moaning in the kiss, makes him even more brisk. He thrusts deeper and harder into you and you tilt your head back in such a way that the kiss is broken.

You moan. Eyes closed. Cutler gasps against your bare neck. His hand won't come off yours. Instead, yours wanders between you so that you can touch yourself. Even if you never had sex, the feeling wasn't alien to you.

The Lord let you go. With the interaction of both penetrations, you feel yourself getting closer and closer to redemption. At the moment when you have reached your climax and everything is tightening around his penis, he too plunges deeply into it and pours itself into you with a moan. Both of your hands cramped in the orgasm.

Cutler leans down on you, panting. Not willing to withdraw yet. He kisses your cheek and puts his forehead against your temple. You also have to regulate your breathing.

“It's always nice when a business pays off.” You joke as he rolls to the side of you and lies next to you. He lies down over his dry lips and has to smile.

You crawl under the covers, turn to him and snuggle up to him. His head on his chest. He looks at you in surprise.

For a business relationship, that's a lot more affection than he expected.

“You don't want to push me back after my first time. Give me this one moment. Please.” You whisper. “Once.” He replied softly and put his arms around you.

It shouldn't stay that one time. The more you share with each other, the more you grow together and the more he was able to let it go. Not only that.

In one night, you are intimate. He had his arms around you. You was riding him till he lifted his body to wrapp his arms around you. But then, you slipped his shirt over his head and his wig off his head.

He avoided being seen that way. His scars. Be me It just reminded him of the past. His deep hurt feelings. The resentment he felt against his family. His vulnerability.

But there you are. Digging for more. You look carefully at your husband. His short brown hair. You feel all the scars. It is the moment when he finally surrenders to you. His gaze sinks into yours. His hands on your back to hold you.

You kiss his lips and then press his head against your body to rest your head on top of his. Beckett melts under the affection you give him.

This love that he still believed he didn't deserve. Because so far, you had given more in this marriage than he did. He always acts like it is just good business.

You actually made it a marriage instead of a business deal.

It didn't matter if it was the little attentions, you bring him. The tea, pastries. A break in between. Whether you take it off paperwork. You read in peace in the living room or became intimate.

The little kisses on the back of the hand, cheek and forehead. Little things. Not too much. Just for both of you. But it worked. Even if one or the other discussion was held.

That's it! I hope you liked it. I was happy to write it and maybe I will continue on another time.

Thank you for the few likes. I am happy someone else could enjoy it like me. <3 If you had a question, a request or just the urge to tell me something about it, just do it. :)

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Jade Princess Bonus: Wedding Night 1.1

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Attention! This Chapter contains Smut!

You have finally left the festival. The carriage takes you to the house and Cutler offers you his hand to help you out. “Did you use the party for your networking?” You ask when you go inside. "Of course. Your father had some good connections. It would be unwise not to keep it going.” You smile. How could it have been otherwise?

You patiently pluck every hair ornament out of your hair. You are already happy that you were able to get rid of your dress and corset and you are now sitting in front of the dressing table in you underdress.

You pull out the last hairpin and watch Cutler through the mirror. He's just taking off his coat and then untying his vest. “What are you thinking of?” He asks you without looking up from the buttons. He could literally feel your gaze.

Caught you turn around on the chair to face him. You hesitate with the answer, but you want to be honest:

"Wedding night." He stops moving while you wait for a reaction.

"Oh." He managed to pull off his vest. "Mhm ...." you only do affirmative.

This marriage was based on other foundations. On benefit. But should they behave like that completely? As a business partner, without any aspect of a marriage. He isn't suprised about your thoughts.

Cutler turns to you and looks at you. He's thinking. You're still waiting for a reaction other than the Oh. The tension on this sensitive topic makes you breathe deeper and faster.

"Do you want to…?" He asks slowly and steps closer. With a selfish man like him. Which married her only for her trading company, for the EITC. You swallow. He didn't have to hear it. He could read your body language clearly enough.

His eyes turn away from you briefly before he leans down and kisses you. He slowly pulls you up from the chair by the hand and closer to him. When your lips touched it added to the excitement. Cutler ends the kiss and takes off the last piece of dress.

In your perfect bloom, as God created you, you stand before him and blush at the thought. But he doesn't take his eyes off your face.

Your hands grip his shirt. While his fingers, gently from the thigh, stroked the hips and up the sides. A shiver runs through your body.

Ultimately, he takes you in his arms and carries you the last few steps to bed. He lets you sink gently and leans next to you. Now he could look at your body and admire it. The flawless skin, scarred only in the rarest places.

He kisses you again while his hands explore your body and slowly caress your breasts down to your center. Your hand found the back of his neck in time. You can feel his fingers getting closer and closer to your genital area. Over the clitoris and the labia.

He slowly pushes his index and middle fingers into you, one behind the other. The heel of the palm is resting on the upper area. He felt your warm inside. How it got wetter with his movements.

So, he deepens the kiss and lets his tongue play with yours. An almost relieved gasp emanated from him.

Wedding Night 1.2

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Jade princess - Chapter 2 Hopefully I won't faint because of your generosity

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You're trying not to seem quite as bored as the man next to you is talking to you. You turn to him and smile. You are now pretty good at maintaining the facade on the outside, even though you feel differently inside. “Sorry if I interrupt you. Miss Y / L / N. "

You look at him. Beckett. He's been out for a long time and you didn't expect him to show up. But you are happy, precisely because you have been able to talk to each other so well the last few times. "I'm sorry that I chased away a potential husband." He apologized and takes you a few steps through the room.

“But he wouldn't be the right one anyway. Mister Cavendesh has betting debts and would only be really interested in your dowry,” he explains. “So, you saved me from a fatal mistake?” You giggle. “I hope I won't faint because of your generosity. You'd have to save me again, of course.” You’re kidding. He too let himself be carried away with a half-smile.

"Do not worry. You will attract the attention of others. Now that you are speaking to a Lord.” He mentioned in passing.

"Lord?" You repeat in surprise. "Really?" Your smile went from ear to ear. You could tell that you were happy for him. "Lord Cutler Beckett." You say it out loud. "I have to admit that Lord Beckett sounds good." But more than that, he thinks it sounds lovely when you say it. Lord or not. He had always liked your pronunciation of his name.

He has become a good family friend through his business relationship with your father. So, you almost hugged him out of joy. To be in public like that, you resisted that impulse.

"How was your trip? Did the ship survive?” You inquire instead and place yourself a little apart. "Without any major complications." You still talk about a lot, especially about the ship. You ask him inquisitively. But you asked him to stop you beforehand if it gets too much. But it was precisely this curiosity that pleased him. He understands more and more why your father chose you. But he also knew that this meant that you were the key.

In the evening, you get ready for bed and put your jewelry on the table. A small jewelry box falls in your eyes that you have not known before. Silver adorned with rich ornaments that seem oriental to you.

You open the box that contained nothing but a bracelet. A bracelet made of white pearls that shimmer almost like a nacre in the light. "Melitta, where is that from?" Your maid stops next to you and looks at the box. "I didn't see how it found its way here, miss." You put on the bracelet and examine the silver metal. You spin it in your hands.

You can see engraved letters on the floor. CB and EITC. When you could match both, you have to smile. Beckett. Again, you turn the box the right way round and put it down. In the middle of the lid, you can now see the outline of a tiger. He had joked that he was bringing one. You refused and that was his alternative.

For breakfast, you were already sitting at the table with the rest of the family when Beckett and your father joined them. He's a guest here, so he moved into a room here too. You are making no secret of the new piece of jewelry that was around your delicate wrist. But you also avoid peddling. Still, it was clearly visible. The lord's gaze stayed on it too.

Like the victorious smile on his face.

He was hoping you would like it. Even if he didn't want to get married, he wanted to do you this favor. Not least to promote the connection of the business relationship. For a moment his gaze caught yours. You express your gratitude to him. Before you then devote yourself to your tea.

Your father didn’t miss this exchange of looks and noticed the bracelet. However, he does not address it. Not here. Because even if Cutler didn't want to marry, Beckett focused on career to prove to his family that he was more. Yes, even if he really had no intentions, he was subconsciously courting you. If you probably asked him about it, he would say no and secretly he would be happy that he could manipulate you in such a way that he himself became so very present in your head. Because he liked the thought of at least one person being positively remembered. Just as he liked the pride in your eyes he saw when he told you that he now holds a title.

Chapter 3 ________________ Tada! The titel is on! Jade Princess. You will read why. And yeah...I write on chapter 11....maybe it will be some more chapters then expected. :) Feel free to like, reblogg and asking to be tagged on the next chapters.

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Jade-Princess Chapter 7: You shouldn't be out here!

Chapter 6

But the daydreams only got worse the longer you stayed on his ship. You submit to the machinery of seafaring life far too well. Sometimes he didn't even notice that you were there. It was only when your paths crossed on the ship that he was sometimes surprised, because he had already forgotten you, even though he thought of you more and more often.

"Are you not feeling well?" Greitzer's voice reaches your ear. The sound of the waves breaking around you was tremendous. You hold on to the railing and try to concentrate. You are not entirely used to seafaring in stormy times. The paleness is written on your face. "Just a little seasick." You confess to him and take a long breath.

Greitzer admonishes you: “You should have had some food. You should definitely not skip the meal in such a rough sea.” “So that I can choke it out again?” You respond and now grab the railing with both hands. Concentrating on a fixed point didn't help either.

The ship swayed with the waves crashing sideways. The two heard the calls of the sailors working in the storm. It didn't even rain. Not yet. Greitzer followed the calls and you too run after him. The weighing of the ship keeps you stumbling in the corridor. "Sir, the ship is drifting to port" is heard. Greitzer looks at the other officer.

You look around yourself. Look at the flags and run to the railing. You have to hold on tightly again, because now the ship tipped over to the other side after the wave hit the port side. Your gaze wandered into the distance. “Mister Greitzer, the wind is coming from the starboard side. Just like the waves! If we steer the port side and use the sea anchors, we reduce the attack surface!” You shout and feel the pull to the rear. The ship sways again. “As soon as we have the wind on our necks, always go slightly to starboard to get out of the storm!” You add while lightning strikes through the clouds. You are in a long-drawn-out storm front.

“Aye!” Greitzer confirms the suggestion. As he ran towards the helmsman, he almost crashed into Beckett, who was just coming out. He was worried about you. His gaze wanders over the deck before he sees you at the railing. Clinging to the wood, kneeling. Head bowed; eyes closed. As if you're looking for protection. Stumbling over the deck through the swell, he comes to you and pulls you to your feet. "You shouldn't be out here!" He said aloud and looks to the sky, then to Greitzer, who is already initiating all the steps.

With one hand he takes yours with the other, pushing you on your lower back towards the door and inwards. Once in Cutler's cabin, he directs you to the couch. “The men are trained to sail the ship through such storms. By much worse,” he explains to you. "Already clear." You react absently. Your hand went to your face. You put it over one eye and close both eyes. Your head felt like a hurricane. Circling and swaying. Like your stomach, shaken like dice in a dice cup.

Cutler poured some of his cognac into a glass and hands it to you. “Drink!” He orders. You take the glass and empty it in one go. The alcohol should calm you down a bit and cloud your senses. Beckett sits down next to you after putting the glass down and watches you.

The constant swallowing because you feel sick. The pale, tortured face. He puts an arm around you and pulls you closer to him. He carefully places your head on his chest and holds you to himself befor leaning back.

“Breath in and out. deeply. Slowly.” He whispers to you. You hear his heartbeat ring in your ear. Your hands clenched into his clothes while you cuddle yourself in his arms and follow his instructions.

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Jade-Princess Chapter 6: The feeling of regret

Chapter 5

You retired after dinner. After all, Beckett had other things to do.

You explore the ship, which is really a fine specimen. It was quick, stylish, and well-equipped. In Beckett's bedroom, first you look around in silence. Superficial, because you don't want to touch anything unasked. At some point your tiredness was so bad that you actually go to bed.

Cutler comes in late. He realizes that you fell asleep with a book in hand. It makes him guess if you're just reading to fall asleep or if you really interested in the book. But as he approaches you and picks up the book, he recognized the title. It was his. What he always has with him. With a smile he recognizes that you have already read several pages of it and so he puts it aside.

When he was lying next to you in bed, he looked at the wooden ceiling. The bed is big so you wouldn't get in each other's way. Cutler felt your presence next to him, however. He listens to your calm breathing. Equal to the rhythmic swaying of the ship and the groaning of the wood.

The feeling of regret grows in his chest. Maybe he should have taken a different route. At a certain point. Now that he had a title and his family certainly respected him for his accomplishments, he might as well have married and started a family. He could then have headed the EITC from land. But he consciously decided against it and he never had the feeling that this was his way. He is rational and if he would only have married for social or business reasons.

Now that he was lying next to you and could see you sleeping, he wasn't so sure of his decision anymore. But he had never felt this way before. He always liked you. From the first second you spoke to your father in nautical terms. When you read side by side. He did not want to and could not give that this could be the beginning of more, since he has said often enough what he would like from life. In a sense he was swimming up to his neck in the marital harbor with his work. He didn't have time for a woman anyway.

And yet he now feels this need. Wanting to say goodnight to you while he kisses you on the forehead. Desire to have tea brought you in the morning after he got up long before you and kissed you on the cheek. He would give you an attention every now and then. Not too much, just enough to keep the bond between you strong. Small manipulations to the success of a marriage. Fortunately, with a woman who then adored him.

His gaze is on you. Surrendered, he breathed in and out deeply, knowing it was just daydreams. Dreams that, no matter how high his heart beat for you or a woman, he would not pursue. He is a businessman and for the benefit of himself and everyone, for the benefit of the EITC, he had to make rational decisions.

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Jade Princess Chapter 12: It felt like treason

Chapter 11

“I'm sorry you had to see this over dinner. You are still our guest.", You apologize as you pour some wine into a glass. "I guess I missed my brother proposing to you." He responds and takes the glass.

"Bartholomew." You nod and pour yourself some wine. "Why didn't you agree? My brother is rich and as I know the Beckett Company works well."

“It felt like treason. Betrayal to a contractor.” Your eyes wander from the table to him. She no longer had to say that she meant him. With a smile, he saw his brother's rebuff as a victory. "Do you also feel betrayed by the duke's proposal?"

You take a few steps. "Certainly. Our agreement should have ended. He didn't want to work with the EITC. Much more he would fire many people and relocate the whole company to his lands. Many people depend on working for us.” You sigh. “I am now afraid that I will have to think about how to continue. The manager can't do it in the long run.” It was a shame. But the manager was only hired for 2 years. Until everything was settled.

Cutler bit his lip barely noticeably when he thought about it. "I could help you."

"Out of pity? I don’t want your money or anything what have to do with your title." You both look at each other without making a facial expression. "No. The Company will become a separate branch of the EITC under my full command. Every ship belongs to me then. Every employee, every cargo. You don't have to worry about that anymore. You get a caring husband who watch over you and your family.” So, he makes you an offer. Sober as when signing a contract.

“Would you marry me for the company? To expand your power.” You conclude. “Like the other two. What's better about that? "

“Since I am travelling a lot, we will hardly see each other. So, you do not have to fear, as with the duke, that you will have to put up with me or that an inheritance will have to be desperately begotten. I might even allow you to continue doing working for the comoany.” He explains and steps closer to you.

“A marriage based on reason. Not out of love. It's just good business.” You drop your gaze. You always hoped it would turn out differently. Cutler stops in front of you and takes your hand. He lifts it up and runs his thumb over the back of his hand. “Love is for fools and you are no fool anymore. You explain to me a marriage is economic proposition.” Cutler watches you attentive. He likes how you think about the company.

“Comfort yourself with the fact that there is a certain sympathy and trust. We are, if I am allowed to say, a sort of friends. This is sometimes a more important basis than love.” You tilt your head to one side. "You are desirable, I don't have to love you for that, if you worry about that." He whispers, after stopping in front of you.

You swallow. What kind of marriage would that be? Intimacy for the sake of desire. Friendship. Or is it more? You think back to the bracelet. Of the deep looks you gave each other. Small clues. Secrets between you. "I'll think about it." You finally answer. “I will expect your answer soon. You know, I hate waiting.”

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Chapter 8: You lose yourself in his steely eyes.

Chapter 7

It took a while for the sea to calm down. But Cutler sat here with you in his arms the whole time, making you feel somewhat better. It's Mercer who burst in. Cutler, who had lowered his gaze, looks up at him. With a warning look that meant Mercer didn't have to comment or gossip.

"Sorry. We're out of the storm. But we went off course for that. It will probably cost us a whole day.” He reports. "Make sure that we get back on track as quickly as possible." The older one nodded. “And Mercer. Not a word!” Harsh strictness lies in his words, which promises consequences. Mercer nodds and leaves.

Something moves slowly in his arm. He looks at you and loosened his grip as you straighten up a little and open your eyes. In the meantime, your color has also returned a bit. His hands are on your hips and shoulders. “Are you feeling better?” He asks.

Carefully one hand slips from your shoulder onto your cheek, he's looking for your eyes.

You nod tentatively and open your eyes to look at him. "I have never seen a swell like this before.", You confess and naturally place a hand on his, which is on your cheek. As if you didn't want him to withdraw it.

Cutler smiles. “You are not the first. I don't want you to go outside again in such a storm. It's way too dangerous.” He admonishes you. You lose yourself in his steely eyes. His hand on your hip is nice and warm. Just as warm as on the cheek. Slowly you bend forward and slide your hands around his body. "Thank you, Cutler." You breathing and lean your head against his torso again.

Surprised by the proximity that emanated from you, he hesitates for a second before both of his hands are on your back and he leans back. He isn’t used to such affection, since he constantly dealing with disapproval and neglection. He only knew it from his mother and sister and even the memory of it seemed to fade with time. But was flared up again by this situation.

Cutler's hand found its way into your hair, which he easily grips without hurting you, and in a matter of minutes, he rested his head on yours. Hugs his cheek, against your hair and draws in the scent that surrounds you. Like a favorite perfume. He had to stop thinking that way. When he is around you, he could easily forget himself and feel the soft features and emotions that he already had as a child. Your presence feels like a safe port. A port he can sail his ship after a long time.

After the next few days, he was reluctant to let you go. But he had to, and he told himself that the distance was good before something developed that he didn't want. He didn’t can give you. At the next port, where your ship was also waiting, yours parted ways.

With sad smiles you standing in front of each other’s. Sad but forgiving smile. You don't want to tear yourself away from him either but you have to. So, you give him a loveable smile and turn away.

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Chapter 17: I am not a fool. I don't do anything rash

Chapter 16

Cutler turns around to Jack. “What a fortune to have her back and get rid of you.” He begins.

Your eyes jump to Jack. “I don’t know what he has done to you but listen to me. He saved me and cared for me. Let him go this time.” Your feet bring you to Cutler. Laying one hand on his upper arm. “I owe him my life. Just this one time.” Cutler looks to your hand and you pull it away immediately. You look at him pleading.

Cutler pierces Jack with his eyes. "She is right. Listen to her! A life for a life. It is just fair. Aye?" Agreed the pirate. Cutler closes his eyes. He wanted him dead so badly. He could kill him at this moment but he doesn’t want to let see it by you. "Fine!" He steps up to Jack and looks deep into his eyes. “You are lucky you saved her. You won't survive next time.” With a nod he let Jack go. He watches after him for a few more seconds before turning to his soldiers. "We go. Make sure that Miss Y / L / N arrives at the ship. I don’t want to escape her again. For her safety." And so you can’t run from him. .

Cutler has his back to you. You are sitting on the couch. Cleaned and in a dress that he had brought along. The jade-necklace around your neck. "You're not easy to find," he confesses.

That was your plan too. Get off the radar. Because now you have to face his offer. An offer that you would love to accept, but you knew it is only business for him.

"At some point we could follow the path made of corpses." Silence.

"The Jade Princess ... mh ..." He shakes his head and turns to you. His eyes are heavy on you, so you lower your own to the ground.

“I don't want to imagine how many times you've looked death in the eye. But apparently, it's easier for you than looking into my eyes.” Now he slowly begins to approach you.

”Should I feel honored such a strong fearless woman lower her eyes because of me? Or should I feel hurt you prefer such a hurtful dangerous life to me?” he asks.

Since you wouldn't look up, he kneels in front of you. His hands take yours and he looks up from them at you. Hi thumps gently strikes your hands.

“I'm not a fool. I don't do anything rash. You know, as I do, that this marriage is good business for me. For both of us. This bond of sympathy is a good foundation and we can both benefit from it. I really appreciate you’re not wanting to marry me for my money or my title.” Cutler pauses.

“And it actually touches me that you might like me more than I could feel towards you. We could both get good results from this with mutual support. So, I ask you one last time: Do you want to enter into a marriage covenant with me? Will you marry me?”

He stares at you mercilessly and even if you don't look at him, his heart is beating so hard against his chest that he thought it would burst through it. He had lied to himself with the words he would have no heart at all. Just to knowing it safe. A heart behind high walls.

He could love you if he didn't already. He could admire and adore you. But he wasn't a man of emotion. He did not give himself up to them. His mind was too sober for that. He also knew what it took to show feelings: nothing but contempt. You look at him.

Marry him. That's what you wanted, only that you wanted to experience more love. But maybe it's still developing? It has been the case with many marriages. Why not here either.

"I agree. But only with a marriage contract. I want flowers on our anniversary as example.” You answer him finally and the excitement fall from his heart.

She wanted at least something to look like marriage, he could live with that. As long as he didn't have to buy her thousands of dresses or jewels.

Slowly he lifts your hands and kiss the backs of them. He struggled to smile. "I think your mother will be happy." Not just her. His heart jumped in his chest too. “And at least I have the compass.” He admits and reach for the little box, just to find out that Jack Sparrow steal it from him. “Sparrow…” he spits out angrily. “I am sorry for .” You start. “No.” he stops you. “Don’t be. I will get him: Sooner or later.”

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Jade Princess - Chapter 3

As long as you like it.

Chapter 2

You quietly open the door to the top room under the roof. It was small. The gable was so low that in some places taller people had to duck their heads. Even today you are wondering what the client thought. But you're also happy, because you could use the unused space as a secret hiding place. It wasn't just yours.

First your brother occupied everything, then you and now your sister too. But most of the time you are the one who withdraws there. You hold the book against your upper body as you quietly close the door again. When you turn around you are startled. You saw the burning candles, but you were thinking of your sister. So, it surprises you all the more to see a different face.

"Lord Beckett!" You state. He had already looked up from the book when you entered.

“I'm sorry if I scared you. I was advised to read here if I wanted quiet and a certain atmosphere.” You swallow, because the atmosphere was romantic enough due to the warm candlelight. You are approaching the room was really very small. It didn't even fit a couch. But she managed to line the floor and the corners with blankets and pillows so that it looked like a little feel-good corner. A children's secret base, so to speak. Of course, your parents knew about it.

"I don't think it's appropriate to be alone with a man." You mention and clear your throat.

“If you want, I'll leave you alone. You have nothing to fear.” Cutler smiles trustingly and looks down at the book again when you shake your head. You step closer and sit on the soft blankets and pillows. In which you also lean back slightly. The scene almost reminded him of his sister. Which shared his love of reading.

"What are you reading?" you inquire when you open your novel. "My Lyfe amonge the pyrates" he replies. "From Captain Ward?" Cutler nods and looks at you. Like he doesn't believe you know. "Yes. I always have it with me. I think it's one of the oldest books I have. My tutor gave it to me as a child. ”“ Mm. ” You both turn back to your books.

“And what are you reading?” He finally asks a few minutes later. “Oh, a love story with two lovers from Verona. Too much love for your liking.” You tease him with the answer. His eyes narrowed slightly. "As long as you like it." His gaze slides from the book to your wrist. The pearls on the bracelet shimmered in the candlelight.

What you do not miss. "Do it." The rest of the time you sit next to each other in silence and both read your books. Cutler made no move to do anything with you. In fact, he just wanted to read in peace. Nevertheless, at some point he had noticed that your eyelids were getting heavier and heavier and that you had closed your eyes at some point. The book in your lap.

When he heard you take a deep breath, he knew you were dozing off. Raised his gaze from his book, he looks at you. He looked at you for a while. He could hardly believe that you feel so safe with him that you dare to close your eyes. Before your book slipped out of your hands, he took it, marked the page, and put it away. Only then did he notice how your body weight shifted too. With his hands he plumbs you to his shoulder so that you can easily lean against him.

He could wake you up. But after all he knew, it had been a long day for you. He is sure that you came here to find peace. He doesn't want to disturb it, so he continues reading his book.

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Chapter 16: So you are the one

Chapter 15

Cajo Babo. Not even a real port. More of a sandy beach. What is Jack doing here? The pirate trudges through the coarse sand, looking around again and again before pulling out a map. He often seems lost and haphazard. "I am amazed that he is so famous as a pirate." She admitted and looks at Jack's first mate. "And yet I've never been caught before." You do hear Jack calls. He takes out a compass and looks at it.

You grimace, dissatisfied with the situation. Jack follows the needle on his compass. You wait until you are the last and then decide to take a different path. One more quick look whether someone noticed your leaving and you're walking in the other direction. Foolish pirate to leave a prisoner unguarded.

After a while, the Endevour set anchor. Beckett steps on deck. "Nobody here, sir."

"Damn it ..." Cutler whispers to himself. His eyes searched the beach, the country. He realized that they were digging at one point and had some soldiers bring him ashore in a dinghy. The hole seemed fresh. “Theycan't be far yet.” Greitzer recognizes correctly.

Cutler's eyes followed the footprints. First, they came ashore, then they dug the hole and finally, a handful ran towards Baracoa. But he also saw another trace of footprints. Who turned away completely? “Drive around the island to Baracoa. I will follow in the footsteps with a few soldiers. Wait for us in Baracoa.” He ordered. Greitzer saluted and sat back on the ship.

The path he followed did not get him to the person he wanted. Or is it?

"Jack." He stated as the pirate turned around. The compass in hand. Cutler's eyes immediately fell on the black device. But he's here for something else. “Where is she?” He asks. "Who?"

The lord breathed in and out deeply through his nose. He didn't have time for such games.

"Arrest him." The soldiers passed Cutler and grabbed the pirate by the upper arms.

He looks down at the other objects behind Jack before stopping in front of him. “So, you are the one who gave her this pretty necklace. She didn't want to trade it for her life.” the pirate states. “Why you don’t love her? Such a nice woman is good for you, old boy.”

Cutler snatches the compass out of his hands. “None of your business!” Cutler snips and turns his back on him to look at the compass. "Aye. After I fished her out of the sea, wounded. Seen in this way, you should be grateful to me that I saved her life. I guess she is wrong. You love her even if you don’t admit it!"

The Lord ignored Jack when the needle pointed in one direction and started walking. Followed by the soldiers who have Jack in tow.

Battle noises. Driven by worry, he arrives at what he sees a picture of death.

Several killed men on the ground before he sees you. With both hands you hold the blade of your attacker, who is standing behind you and thus you are trapped, in his arms.

He still tries to reach your throat with his sword. Only your hands separate him from it. Blood from your hands dropping on the ground.

"Oh, is there someone coming to save you?" The man croaks in your ear. The foul breath rises up your nose.

"I don't need a rescue." You counter, lift your leg and ram your heel on the man's tiptoe.

Frightened by the pain, he twitches and at that moment Beckett fires a bullet that hits the man's forehead exactly.

The clinking of the trajectory echoes in your ear, while the leaked blood hits the half of your face and the attacker rams you to the ground as you fall.

Another had got up again in the commotion and was running towards Beckett, who was walking in your direction. With presence of mind, he drew his own sword and let the attacker run into the blade.

The chest pierced, bleeding, he sinks to the floor. You look up from the man to Beckett. Standing there with a blood-smeared sword in one hand and a small pistol in the other.

He hadn't got a drop of blood on himself. There was only one on his fingers, as it ran down the edge and the handle. He controls the situations before looking down on you with eyes full of anger. Without any words he put away his sword and pistole. Cutler offers his hand to help you up.

You look at it, then to Cutler. You hesitate. After all the time you run from him and the answer. He finally gets you. Don’t let him wait again, you say to yourself, grabs his hand and let him help you up. “Thank you.”, you mumble.

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Jade Princess Chapter 15: Ready the ship.

Chapter 14

„Sir.” Mercer interrupts the lord. "The Jade Princess' ship has docked in port." Cutler looks up. “It was almost destroyed and is about to sink. Few of the crew were left alive.” His heart skips a beat. Would that mean you are injured? Or even worst dead? He cover his worries behind his usually cold face.

Mercer looks behind him and nods. A thin young man stepped forward behind him. Just about 20 years old.

"Report." Mercer prompts him. “We were attacked surprisingly by the Flying Dutchman. She had largely spared us. Few of the crew were killed instantly and the rest were left to our fate.” Cutler’s gaze stayed on Mercer. "And your captain?" He asks calm.

The shy look of the young man fell on the floor. “Was pushed overboard injured. We don't know what has become of Him. "

"Him? Speak the truth. He was called the Jade Princess. Was your captain a woman? "-" Yes sir. "

"And she wore a necklace made of jade with a golden dragon?" - "Yes sir." "Go." "Sir."

He bowed and almost ran out of the office. Cutler waited until he was gone before turning to Mercer. He hopes the scottish man have more information for him. “She survived with Sparrow's help. I saw her on Tortuga.” Sparrow. His upper lip twitches. At least she is alive.

Cutler was seething inside. The man's name stirred unpleasant memories in him and now it was in his hands. “He doesn't seem to bend her a single hair. But she is clearly a prisoner."

“He's going to sail to Cajo Babo.” The assistant adds.

“Then we will too. Ready the ship.“ The Lord decides and looks after Mercer. He could slap himself for getting so emotional about you. Or was it the outstanding account he still had with Jack? He wanted you back. He wanted to know you safe. How could he let you sail without him? For some times it worked but now his biggest fear comes true.

You are injured. In the hands of pirates. Only the kind heart of Sparrow let him calm down a little. He knows Jack wouldn’t kill you. Maybe he would leave you on some island or anyone else. But he will not harm you.

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