Pirate!England x Half-Wolf!Reader Part 1

Pirate!England X Half-wolf!Reader Part 1

It was late, almost midnight, when you met him…The Pirate that would change your life forever.

It all started with a trip to the local pub. You walked down the coble stone street singing. “Yo ho. All hands…Hoist the colors high. Heave ho thief’s and beggars…Never shall we die” you ceased singing as you got closer to the pub. Knowing that if you sang a song like that there you would get your throat cut. You walked up to the door and opened it with a smile as you ducked slightly to the side to dodge a flying bottle, probably thrown by one of the drunkards at the bar. “Well hello there (Y/N). How are you this fine evening?” asked Adam, a man with dark brown but graying hair and brown eyes and the owner of the pub as well as your current boss. “I’m doing just fine Mr. Adam. And you?” you answered as you put your apron on and grabbed your tray. “I’m fine. Here tables 3 and 4 need more rum” he said as he handed you 5 large bottles of rum. You put the bottles on your tray and were about to walk away when Adam grabbed your arm and pulled you closer so he could whisper. “Be careful the men at table 4 are pirates and won’t hesitate to hurt you” he said on a low voice. “I know. I saw them eyeing me when I walked in…If they try anything I can handle it…I’ve been practicing” you said with a sly smile that Adam returned with a nod.

You see you’d had problems with people trying to hurt you for a while. Mostly because you were Half-wolf. A short time after you turned 18 you started to learn how to fight and you were good. You were able to hold your own against the strongest man in the village and that’s saying something.

You made you way to table 3 and set their rum on it. Then went to table 4, being wary of the men sitting at it, and put the bottles of rum on it as well and began to walk away. That is till one of the men at the table smacked your butt. You paused and looked behind you to see the man smirking while taking a drink from the bottle. And with a smirk of your own you swung around and hit him in the face with your metal tray. Hearing a sick crack and the sound of teeth clatter on the floor gave you a sort of satisfaction. Knowing that he would think twice before doing that again. And you went to walk away when your wrist was caught by someone’s hand.

You turned to look at the person with a glare, thinking it was a friend of the man you had just hit, and found a man with long shaggy blond hair and these amazing green eyes that, oddly enough, went well with the HUGE eyebrows that they sat under. “Is there something you need?” you asked with venom lacing your voice. “No. I was just wondering why you hit my first mate?” he asked with a British accent that, at any other time, would make you melt on the spot. “He smacked my rear and I felt that he deserved it” you answered and you yanked your wrist away from the man. “I see. Well allow me to apologize on his behalf. Seeing as you knocked him out cold. I am sorry for his actions” the man said with a slight bow. “Yeah. Whatever. But do me a favor and make it doesn’t happen again. Cause next time I won’t just knock him out” you said as you walked back to the bar.

The next day you awoke to the sound of loud banging on your door and, after groggily walking over to it, you found the blond man from last night standing there. “Yes?” you asked with sleepily irritation. “Hello there. I just found out something very interesting about you” he said giving a rather creepy smile. “And what would that be?” you asked as you mentally prepped yourself for a fight. “You are the girl I was sent to this village to capture” he said with a smirk as he went to grab your wrist only for you to back up fast and bare your fangs and growl, your ears flat against your head. “You want me you’ll have to come and get me” you said as you reached for the knife that you had on your night stand.

That was when Arthur sighed and looked at you with a smirk. “Love do you really think I would come here alone?” he asked just as you felt a dull pain on the back of your head then everything went black.