'This is a book written about a woman's love for a pirate…'

Will's eyes scanned the first words of the love story…

'Our story is one of love and lost. I lost someone who was very important to me, but he left me something special, his love and child…'

Her name is Anna Rose Heartking. She was brought up in a small village outside of England. She was the mere age of 17. Her azure eyes and dark curly hair complimented her tan skin and perfect smile. After her parents had died from illness, her aunt and uncle had brought her to live with them in England.

Her aunt and uncle were well known in the city, well respected by many. Even though they were respected they had not been blessed with looks, not one of them was a pleasant sight, even on the best of days.

The skin of her aunt was pasty and deathly white. She had grey hair with a large nose under her brown eyes. She was oddly very skinny and at times looked of only bones. Her appearance was something not many wish to look at, but her personality didn't made up from what she didn't have in looks. She was a bitter woman who hated Anna for her looks and personality.

Now, her uncle he was directly related to her by blood. It was her mother's brother whom had been brought up on just a farm. He had a round belly that could often be heard laughing in deep rumble. He was slightly tan, just as Anna, and had brown gentle eyes. A large mouth with his short brown hair hadn't given him much as an unpleasant slightly, but Anna never understood why he had settled down with her aunt of all people.

"Anna," Her aunt's shrill voice called for her.

"Coming!" Yelling could be heard from kitchen.

"Now, as you add the herbs make sure you watch the rolls." Anna instructed the cook as the hurriedly took of the apron and set it on the door handle.

"Anna, you are wonderful." The cook smiled as her slowly added the herbs to the soup.

Her face blushed slightly, "You are too kind to me, Louis. Well, here I go…"

"Good luck."

Anna took a deep breath, putting on a fake smile. She, at least, had to try to impress her aunt, "Aunt Petunia, you called?" Anna smile brighten the room as she entered.

"Yes, I need you to go to the market." Her aunt handed her a list things to buy. Anna knew she would usually send a servant, but Anna enjoyed shopping at the market so she would go.

She grabbed a basket as she left, smiling. Humming as she walked down the street to the market. She smiled at anyone who crossed her path. Many of the town's people enjoyed seeing Anna on her trips. She often played with the children and talked humbly with the adults. She was a pleasant visitor.

"Anna!Anna!" Children began to surrounds her, wanting to play. She laughed as she listen to them tell her stories of their imaginations.

"Oh, I am sorry. I can't play today." A "aw" fell through the group of children.

"Next time?" One of them called from the midst of the group.

Smiling, "Yes, next time." She continued to walk off into the market.

"Good day, Marcs." She stopped at a cart not far into the market.

"Anna, good day!" A plumb man stepped from the other side of the cart.

"I hope you have been well?"

"Yes, I have, but what about you? I heard a young man is coming over to your house today? Good news?"

Anna sighed, "Another ignorant man who wants me to marry him…Their all the same you know? Rich upcoming looking for a beautiful woman to marry, ugh, it is always the same!" She mocked them.

"Well, if I could support you, I would marry you." They both laughed.

"Marcs, I almost wish to marry a pirate…" She looked off dreamily.

"Bite your tongue!"

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Unknown to anyone a pirate had just strolled into town that day. His skin was fairly tan as his hair was long and very mashed together. He hadn't taken a bath in who knows how long, but that was the life of a pirate. He had many scars and tattoos hidden under his clothing. His smile was one of a drunken man, but what did he have to prove to these people?

"I wonder where the closest pub is…" He spoke a loud to himself as he stumbled down the cobble stoned streets.

Many of the women he passed flirted his way and the men looked disgusted. He didn't stop though. He was on a mission to get drunk, have sex then leave the next day. He sighed heavily as he approached a busy corner, a market.

"Where in the bloody hell is the pub!" He screamed drawing little attention to him.

He slowly walked through the market, ready to run if he saw a police or naval officer. 'Why did I do this?' He asked himself. He looked at some of the women, flinching. 'I don't even know if getting drunk with help them…' He sighed and looked to his left then right. He stopped dead in his tracks as he saw a beautiful woman passing him. 'Aye, what a woman…' He smiled as he began to walk towards her, but as soon as he got close to her a crowd of children surrounded her. 'Damn children! I'll never want one.' He watched as she talked to them, being as gentle and sweet. He smirked as the children went away from her. He then continued to follow her.

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"Think of the adventures we would take…" Anna smiled as she dreamed of the sea. Her eyes were shut tightly.

"Pirates don't love. They only use then abandon. A damn pirate is a bloody waste!"

"Now, now, I wouldn't say that." A husky voice came in between them.

Anna opened her eyes to look at the man, "Who are you?" Marcs said, almost accusing him.

"I am William Turner, pirate." He smiled at Anna who began to turn pink.

"PIRATE!" Marcs and Anna screamed, making heads turn.

"Shh…" William slyly smiled at the people as they turned away.

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A/N- Thanks for reading my story ). Yes, I need a beta-reader, someone who read and corrects anything I missed. If you wish to fill the part email me with the title "Pirate" thank you.