Bleach Squads Captains Novels & Stories

I couldn't get the image of me screaming under him, cumming like an idiot and even begging him to fuck me harder out of my mind. I scrubbed my neck until the skin was raw, desperate to wash away the scent of him, that mix of expensive cologne and the lust in his eyes. I leaned my forehead against the tile, letting the water pelt my back. I was Elias Carter, the captain of the Northwood Titans. My life was built on discipline, morning drills, and a reputation for being untouchable. Yesterday, I was all those things before I lost to Ryder. "Get it together," I hissed at my reflection in the fogged-up mirror. My lower lip was slightly swollen, a visible mark of my shame. I looked at the "C" on

"*Thud!" "Arggh! Did you have to hit me in the stomach, you woman gorilla?" "W-what did you call me, you-" "So! You two must be civilian volunteers!" Who the hell is this officer interrupting our conversation?! He looks cheery! In this suffocating room filled with grown men and their alpha aura, he stands out like a clown in a white-collar workplace! "Ahh... and you are?" "I'm captain Damien Konstantin! You're squad captain! I'll be in charge of the volunteers!"

"Captain Carline, hello! I'm Dexter Wilcher, manager of Fulcrum Base." "Hello, Captain Carline. I'm Marlon Binder, manager of Everpeace Base." "Captain Carline, it's been a while. I'm Oliver Craig from Nova Base. We ran a mission together before. Do you remember me?" "I do." Malcolm nodded. "Could you tell us what the Haylight League is really like? How strong are you? What are the requirements to join? How dangerous are the operations?" Hearing this, Malcolm stepped naturally into the role of Haylight League's representative and greeted them warmly. "Come inside. I'll explain everything properly."

She paused dramatically, looking around the room, “So we must intercept them, and show them what happens when they challenge us.” Priscilla stepped back and Killian nodded. “Warriors, Miko is our designated squad captain. He will form the teams that go out tonight, and I suggest you spend the day getting acquainted with your new team.” And with that, Killian turned on his heel and left, Priscilla trailing after him. Miko stepped forward, taking Killian’s place.

"But I’ve been coaching hockey for thirty years, Jules. I’ve seen captains defend their rookies. I’ve seen guys fight for their teammates. But I have never, in my entire life, seen a man look at another man the way Mercer looked at you when Silas hit you. That wasn't just team loyalty." He took a slow step around the desk, his gaze piercing right through me, and my breath completely hitched in my throat. "So I’m going to ask you one time, and you better not lie to me," he whispered, the silence in the room deafening. "What the hell is going on between you and my captain?"

Those cocky bastards always looked down on any sport that didn’t involve smashing people into rinks. John and Zane being Alphas and captains of both teams carried the enmity on their shoulders. I shot John a sharp look. “When did you and Zane get close enough to strike deals?” He shrugged like it was nothing. “Desperate times call for desperate measures.” “But why me?” I asked. “Does he think I’m that fucking monkey from Dora the Explorer, here to guide him through his gay exploration?” Every time there was tension between both teams, between John and Zane, I was always there, barking louder than John. Assistant Captain or not, it was my job to back up John.

Stevan standing up to introduce himself and his member. “My name is Stevan Maverick, PRD-class Herrscher. Then our SLT-class, Alto Corlena. GRD-class, Lucas McJaeger. RTH-class, Mateo Harper. GLT-class, Sylvia Ortis. LST-class, Milly Einsburn. And ENV-class, Helena Raymond.” Said Stevan. One by one Squad 97 member is standing up after their name spoked. “It’s been an honor to share same table with our seniors, then let us to introduce our squad member.” Said Alexa.

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.

I didn’t get five seconds. Three girls were already waiting by the sinks, all fake tans and fake laughs and real venom. I recognized them instantly regulars on Rowan’s I*******m comments, the ones who called him “daddy” unironically. And no I'm not some stalker, I just happened to notice one night, you know while digging up about him. “Wow, look who it is,” the blonde in the middle said, tilting her head like she was talking to a lost puppy. “Captain’s little charity case.”

[ Rank 5 ] - Squad-2 (Overall Grade - 74) [Leader : Twinkle Gautam ] [ Rank 6 ] - Squad-10 (Overall Grade - 71) [Leader : John Mark ] [ Rank 7 ] - Squad-8 (Overall Grade - 66) [Leader : Raia Oberoi ] [ Rank 8 ] - Squad-7 (Overall Grade - 64) [Leader : Obahu Menk ] [ Rank 9 ] - Squad-3 (Overall Points - 51) [Leader : Amir Bose ] [ Rank 10 ] - Squad-6 (Overall Points - 20) [Leader : Martosh Walden(deceased)] [ Total No. Of Cadets - 110 ] [ Critically Injured - 4 ] [ Deaths - 10 ]