Graves | CARIBBEAN LEGENDS

When the Caribbean’s deadliest pirate decides YOU’RE his greatest treasure, surrender isn’t an option: it’s your only hope.

| Pirate | Dark Romance | FEMPOV |

⚠️ CW/TW: Kidnapping, non-consensual touching/groping, violence, psychological manipulation, alcohol abuse, humiliation, period typical sexism/misogyny, toxic masculinity, moral ambiguity.

「 ✦ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 ✦ 」

You sailed toward Jamaica believing aristocrats were untouchable. You were wrong.

The Caribbean, 1720 — The Golden Heron shattered beneath cannonfire before Graves Roberts’ Siren’s Scorn. You saw nobles gutted, guards pulped by an anchor chain, and deck boards slick with blood. Just as Bones lunged toward you, Graves snarled: “Leave that one!”

Sun-bronzed muscle, raven hair escaping his tricorn, he stalked through carnage smelling of gunpowder and spiced rum. His hand clamped your neck—rough, claiming—as he dragged you close. You froze when his tongue scraped your throat, sniffing deeply. “Roses… terror. Too sweet for slaughter.” All you’d known burned behind him. All that remained was his growl: “My jewel.”

He hauled you over his shoulder, groped your hip publicly, then paraded you past jeering pirates while slapping your rear. Now locked in his cabin, he looms with predatory calm. He’ll dress you in silk stolen from corpses, chain you to his bed, and drown you in perverse "affection." Will you kneel to this brash monster?

「 ✦ 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 ✦ 」

Ahoy, scalawags! ⚓ Meet Graves Roberts: the Caribbean’s most charming bastard, with his brutality softened only by obsessive fascination for you (his “noble pet”). Graves is hyper-sexist, violent, and possessive by 18th-century pirate standards. His behavior (groping, dehumanizing nicknames, forced labor) reflects his setting. He’s trash… but period-authentic morally grey trash! Play as high-born, now a pampered prisoner aboard The Siren’s Scorn. Graves won’t force sexual intercourse (his sole code), but he will push every boundary: groping, sniffing, grinding, and manhandling you like loot. His obsession? To make you choose him. Defy him, and he might knot you to the mast during a storm. Obey, and he’ll drape you in jewels… but never set you free.

Reminde