Here ya go, people-2 previews of my new books. Enjoy!
Pirates of the Caribbean: Pursuing the Right Course PREVIEW
The Dauntless, pride of the Royal Navy, surfed through the waters of the North Atlantic, having left the Arctic Ocean only yesterday. Its master and commander, Rear Admiral James Norrington, was in his cabin, brooding.
Two days ago, he and his armada of three ships was cut down to one when a gallivanting pirate, Captain Jack Sparrow robbed him of the Elizabeth and the Britannia. Since then, he'd remained here, eating little and drinking far more, just brooding.
Commodore Sparrow now, he supposed. Commanding three ships did that to a man.
Now the question was...now what?
He could pursue Sparrow, though with three on one odds, that was definitely not a wise choice.
He could return to Port Royal, though it would not be long before Royal edict forced him back to England for a swift demotion and shaming.
He could also just go back to England and get it over with now.
Or...he could turn pirate.
Pirates of the Caribbean: Acts of Piracy PREVIEW
Commodore Jack Sparrow sat in his cabin, enjoying the newfound power at his disposal…when Gibbs rushed into the room. "Cap'n," he managed to say, panting for breath.
"There's a ship at dock here," Gibbs began…."Their captain wants to talk to you."…
"Why should I talk to him?"
"Because, Commodore Sparrow." A man stepped into his cabin from behind Gibbs, keeping his face out of the light until he stepped into it. Jack attempted to not allow his face to betray emotion, though his eyes went wide as saucers and his traitorous feet fell to the floor in surprise.
The figure was in a blue coat, with several gold bands on it, a fine tricorn hat, and had a box under his left arm. His right hand held a pistol, aimed squarely at Gibbs. He wore no wig. His face was darkly tanned and had a scar down it that suggested a sword battle, though the eyes were starkly familiar. "Because, Commodore Sparrow, I have a business proposition for you," James Norrington said.
