Black Bulls Vice Captain Novels & Stories

Vito wasn’t just angry, he was shaken, and that was rare. “Who’s The Bull?” she asked, her voice quieter now. He looked at her, not with lust, and not with anger. With something ancient. Something that didn’t belong in a man but in monsters and war. “I’ve heard of him,” he said. “And he’s a ghost, I’ve never seen him, only heard of him. He never leaves fingerprints, never talks, just… takes.” “I never thought The Bull would touch what belonged to me… killed one of my men.”

Oh my God. It dawned on me at that moment… Lucas already lost the captain's title… There's no way Coach is letting Kianeffing Maddox go. “Everyone gather around.” The coach's voice came as he hugged Scott, “That's my boy. I am really proud of you.” “And to everyone on the team. We have our new MVP and captain of the team. Kian Maddox.” The coach announced. The rink erupted with cheers and whistles. Lucas threw his helmet on the floor, getting everyone's attention.

All he could do was button up again and hope nobody had noticed. In the silence that followed the pissing they could still hear the sound of running cattle, the only sound to be heard other than the breath of the horses or the occasional jingling spur. The Captain seemed to feel the horses deserved a short rest; he stayed on the ground, looking in the direction of the fleeing cattle. “Them cattle could be had for the taking,” he said. “Anybody get a count?” “No, I never,” Augustus said, as if he would be the only one who could possibly have made a count.

"We need a bigger yacht. Does Uncle Ian have one? We need to separate the girls from the boys." Karmina giggled and agreed. <><><><> Connor knew well that Bull was making an impulsive decision by killing the people who hurt his girl. He couldn't blame him. He knew Bull’s background, starting from when he wiped out a gang member who had violated his sister. Instead of being sent to jail, he was rescued and trained in the army until he was taken in. However, seeing him in a bloodbath worried Connor. Bull was a professional assassin who could surpass Harvey, but Harvey was simply too smart.

“Captain, we’re destiny.” Ryan exhales dramatically, dragging the blade of his stick across the ice as we reset at center. “Of course this is obvious,” he mutters loud enough for everyone to hear. “The vice captain is always the one who leads the side opposing the captain.” Finn skates a lazy circle around him, grinning like he just discovered a new hobby. “Aw, don’t sound so tragic, vice! You say that like you’re the underdog in a motivational sports film.” Ryan makes a half-hearted attempt to swat him with his glove. “Get back to your position.”

“How—how do I do that?” Devin taps the key on the table and pushes it toward me. “Steal his captain’s jersey and leak the team’s playbook. Trust me, our coach hates nothing more than incompetence and recklessness. Those are the two traits he doesn’t want in his captain. If he finds out the team’s guide was leaked online, you can bet Carl will be stripped of his position—and likely kicked off the team. His teammates might even see him as a traitor and turn against him. And what is that asshole without his loyal goons…?” Devin leans back with a shrug, leaving the question hanging. It all makes sense now.

"Describe him again. Every detail. Every scar." ​The captain swallowed hard, his voice shaking. "He was massive, Mr. Blackwood. Built like a mountain, but moved like a shadow. Scars across his knuckles, a jagged one near his temple. And his eyes... they were cold. Not like a thief's. Like a man who had already decided we were dead."

If I didn’t know better, I would have concluded that he was related to Aaron. Vinnie, also known as the Bull, was addressing the table. He is the head of Russian operations and he had been under a lot of fire after Alister had opened fire on us during our last meeting with Dmitri. He was a 6’4’’ man with a hulking muscular build. There were interesting stories about him that I had heard from Bree. ‘’Dimitri’s back on the table,’’ he said. ‘’He’s willing to move forward with the trade agreement and he has promised me that what happened at the last meeting would never repeat itself.’’

The man with cropped hair stood out and said, “I am Kevin.” “Do you think you are enough qualified to be the captain?” I asked again. He smiled and said, “Of course, I am qualified. Previous captain chose me to be in the team, and I know the rules of the Black Panther very well. Little boss, I can be the captain. However, there are usually ten people divided into groups, including two more substitutes. We still need to recruit eight more people. This will cost much money. Can you reimburse? Also, you should tell us about our treatment, right?”

He shook his head, "You dared to make an attempt on my life. I never knew you all were so bold. Where is your master now? Where is the man who bought your loyalty? He has escaped, but how far can he go? I know all his possible locations, and today, you're all going to learn the hard way. While you should stick to me once I give you my trust. As for Black Bull, as though he knew, he didn't show up for the quarterly meeting. That is where he would have met his Waterloo. But let's see how far his smartness can take him because this time, I will not show mercy." Looking at his men, he said, "Take them all, one after the other. This is their punishment: I want you to decapitate them. When you're