Hi World
This is my first CaptainSwan story. Let me know what you think but please be respectful. If you see a spelling or grammar mistake send me a message and I'll correct it. (Simple.)
This story is from the perspective of Hooks inner thoughts. (Pretty self-explanatory.)
Now on with the story.
"Hook how could you?"
Oh god she's angry. I'll confess changing her beloved leather coat from red to pink wasn't easy but it was worth it just to see the look on her face. Feisty doesn't even begin to describe Emma Swan. Back in our world I'd need only produce my signature smirk and it would start raining women but if I smirk at her and she treats me like I have the plague. Not that I don't like a challenge but I've met ogres that are more charismatic than her. If I had to compare her to anything I'd say she's like a clam. This lass is hard like stone and she'd soon snap off my hand than shake it. Swan maybe a princess but she doesn't act like one. Crossing blades with her is also unwise as she fights with the stealth and speed of a man. I'll admit there's not much about Swan that I don't find visually appealing. She's a real loaded pistol perhaps that's why I like her because she is so raw and unrefined. It may take a lifetime but if I work on her for long enough I'm sure there's a pearl worth fighting for inside.
So that's the first chapter should I continue?
Much love
Brogan