Capitano X Lumine Novels & Stories

The captain's eyes narrowed. "I know you, Evo Xylon Anderson." He fell silent. Right! How could he not be recognized? He is a model of a popular men's magazine and the clothes, perfumes, and accessories he endorses are owned by the company he also owns. "Damn it!" he whispered. "Miss Lichauco needs to know this." The captain took his mobile phone from his pocket. His fingers quickly typed the woman's number. "Wait a minute! Don't report me! What do I have to do to convince you?"

The driver’s side window rolled down, revealing a familiar face—Capello. “Get in!” Capello barked. Dino hesitated for only a second before grabbing Luciana’s wrist and diving into the vehicle. The moment the doors slammed shut, Capello accelerated, tires screeching against the pavement. “What the hell are you doing here?” Dino demanded, breathing heavily. Capello glanced at Luciana through the rearview mirror. “You needed an exit. I made sure you had one.” Luciana frowned. “Why are you helping us?” Capello exhaled sharply. “Because I owe you. And because Alejandro’s betrayal is bigger than you think.”

“What an interesting choice.” The captain was taken aback by the comment, and floundered a response. “I, er, was I mistaken?” he stammered. “I apologize… I, uh, what should I call you?” “Whatever suits you,” Lucifer said, and waved off the question dismissively. The mercenary captain looked around nervously at his officers in search of answers, but none of them had one for him. Instead, the captain cleared his throat and adjusted his stance. “I… look, I understand that you love to play games,” said the captain, “but now isn’t the time. Our fleet’s taking a serious beating. If this keeps up, we’re gonna lose our charge, and our contract’s gonna get voided. We can’t afford that.”

"A capo is a boss but a boss is not a capo" ****

Tumikhim ang Kapitan dahilan kung bakit kami napatingin sa kanya. "This is Benjamin. He's the quartermaster, my right hand." turo niya sa lalaking nasa tabi niya. I smiled at him binigyan niya din ako ng tipid na ngiti at tinanguan. "Maven, the boatswain. He is the one supervisoring the boat. Checking everything in it. His substitute is Lark." tinanguan ako ng lalaking nasa tabi ni Benjamin kaya ngumiti ako sa kanya.

Perhaps I gather some news of Stefano. "Siamo i suoi fratelli Capo e devi fidarci della sua vita. I otto anni sono stati otto giorni e siamo vietati vedere il nostro futuro Signore."Adam's calmer voice floated into my ear. (We are his brothers Capo and you have to trust us on his life.Its been eight days and we are prohibited to see our future lord.) Capo! Means Stefano's father.He was in the estate,fear ran down through my spine.The man is a replica of lucifer himself and a true father to Stefano.

“I think she didn’t die, she is back. I said and he took a swift turn to look at me before signalling with his hand asking who was back. “The rightful Luna of the Pack and betrothed to the Alpha Karl is back but the only thing is she has lost her memory and can’t remember anything, I even heard Alpha Karl call her Avery I guess it’s a name he gave to her to have an identity,” I said waiting for a reaction because we had somehow plotted and I had made sure to do the job of taking Naya Rose the supposed Luna out and so she wouldn’t ever come back but I was wrong I didn’t kill her.

The man asked with a smile, my panties dropped in shock. "Yes they are, by the way, he is Josh Qerno, a conductor of this ship, that big Fera in front of you is his Bosom Fera which is called Wind Capricorn." Introduction of Santos Esmeralda to the conductor of this ship and his Bosom Fera? What could that be? [BOSOM FERA- FAMILIARS] We bow as a sign of respect. "They are Sephtis Kali Picosa, Vita Guia Picosa, Lucian Picosa, the three of them are brothers, while the man behind them is Xavier Inugami Luzslo, their friend." Introducing Santos Esmeralda to us, the man bowed.

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

It was the only logic he knew for surviving in the underworld as a Capo. "Are those your last words?" I asked. I sighed, my gaze filled with nothing but pity. "Lorenzo, you really are pathetic." I snapped my fingers. The projector behind me hummed to life, casting an image onto the weathered concrete wall. It was a video conference feed. On the screen, Pedro Costa, the Capo of Amaland and the man Lorenzo considered his blood brother, raised a wine glass toward the camera with a fawning smile. "Ms. Corleone, rest assured. From now on, we only recognize your signature on the shipments. As for Lorenzo… that idiot skimmed so much off the top that he's worth more to us dead than alive."