Aqua Deer Captain Novels & Stories

I tried again, louder. “Hey. I’m Lena Hale from the Northcrest Daily. I need to set up an interview with you for a feature.” Cole finally slowed down and glided over. He stopped right in front of me, still on the ice while I stood on the rubber mats. Up close he was even taller than I thought. His eyes were this crazy light blue, almost gray. Cold. He looked at me like I was wasting his time. I waited. He said nothing. “Good communication skills for a captain,” I said, unable to keep the sarcasm out.

"Ma'am? Your guest already settled his own bill at the bar..." "It's okay," Emma whispered quickly, cutting him off so he wouldn't have to finish the humiliating sentence. With every ounce of dignity she possessed, she pulled a twenty-dollar bill from her small purse, placed it on the table to cover her untouched water, and offered a polite smile. "Thank you." The drive home passed in silence, filled with nothing but painful thoughts and swallowed tears. As she turned on the car radio to drown out her thoughts, the sports announcer’s voice boomed through the speakers: "...and Ryan Carter has once again led the Wolves to a stunning victory tonight."

Ava’s POV "I hate this week already," Leo muttered. I was standing by the water fountains with Lily when Leo walked up, looking completely exhausted. He leaned heavily against the lockers and ran a hand through his hair. Lily rolled her eyes, leaning back against the brick wall. "What's wrong now, Leo? Did you lose your favorite hockey stick?" "Worse," Leo sighed. "Daniel is officially acting like the captain. Coach gave him the temporary whistle while he picks a date for the match, and he's already abusing it."

Mya finally smiled and got on the boat with Lincoln. Behind them, Jackie yelled, "Salute!!!" With a thunderous "swoosh," the Wyvern Peak soldiers saluted the NS Trinaga. After Adrian got onto the boat, Jackie said, "The NS Trinaga is capable of diving underwater, so you can use it to retreat if the situation gets dire. It also has weapons built into it. I've asked someone to set the boat on autopilot to Isle 416. You may switch to manual if you come across an emergency mid-way."

Trevor: What ship do I use? Bob: the unarmed vessel we captured, DJS Chernov. A freighter the size of a destroyer, stealth capabilities too... It is a smuggler's ship. DIANA will be moved to that interface... together with a copy of your captain's chair. Take the file with you...

A public declaration of love. That was all Lori wanted for her twentieth birthday. Instead, she caught her secret boyfriend, Travis, in her bed, with Elena— her cruelest rival. Furious and desperate, Lori runs straight into Lucas Miller’s bed. He is also Elena's bitter ex-boyfriend. Lucas has a strict rule. He only sleeps with a girl once. But now, he is hunting Lori down and wants to properly date her. There is just one problem. Lori's best friend has been in love with Lucas for years. Lori is now trapped in a dangerous game of secrets and revenge. She does not know if she is winning the game or walking straight into a predator's trap.

She looked old enough to be my mother and she had pushed the men that had just tried to force me in and she squatted right in front of me. “Calm down,” her voice was soft as she spoke to me. “No,” I replied, shaking my head severally and shutting my eyes closed. “Please, I beg you to calm down. My name is Gwen and I’m the Luna of the pack. I promise we are not trying to hurt you.” She whispered to me, collecting my palm in her own hands and rubbing on it gently. “We just want to help, I promise.” Gwen reassured, she had the calmest and warmest smile I had ever seen and her brown eyes glistened under the morning sunlight, matching her hazel coloured hair. She was a beautiful woman.

Aquina was leaning over the railing, hands outstretched, trying to play with a few of her friends as they swam in the ferry’s wake. Beecher sat on a bench, seemingly going through his near empty backpack. Katalea could see that he was sneaking furtive glances towards Aquina. As she giggled and reached farther out, he was visibly torn between enjoying the view of her backside, as she lay doubled over the railing, or pulling her back to safety. As he debated his choices she nearly slipped into the churning water below for the third time.

“I signed up because we were supposed to have the autonomy to act. And now you’re telling me that we never had that ability to begin with? You’re seriously telling me that now that we’ve got a bead on the Prophets, we’re gonna just sit here and do absolutely nothing?” “Don’t you think that I want to sortie against them?” the captain railed back. “Of course I goddamned do! But my hands are tied, alright?!” Aurora had enough of her captain, useless as he was. She pointed right to the pips on his collar. “You oughta take those off,” she said, “since they’re clearly only there for show.” “And you hold your twice-cursed tongue, commander!” he retorted. “I think you’ve forgotten your place! You’re