Captain Alvida Novels & Stories

One on the belt and on a bubbly thigh. “You want this by tomorrow then? During this grandest of openings?” The redhead captain sounds a little spitful with her tongue. Vados taps a right hand on the bar and lets the bandage hand rest upon the wood. “Aye. The swindle will show the incompetence of Kales and Jalafay.” Salavanta looks over at her first mate and latches her gaze on him, looking him up and down before nudging her head to the entrance of the tavern. “Let’s get going, back at the ship. Some plans must be made.” Gardax gives a nod and stands up. Both of his arms shift over, one arm along his lip and the other upon his chest appendages pointing to the direction of the door as if he is

Nothing that could affect playoffs? Nothing like that I said keeping my voice steady. We are locked in. Focused. This team is ready. Getting lost was just a stupid mistake. We laughed about it on the way back. Turned it into a team building story actually. Captain got us lost. Classic. The crew laughed a little at that. Viktor waved them to keep rolling. Kade tell us more about this street food. What did you eat? Fans love those details.

When the eleven men were feet away from Alford and Mitzie’s crew, the captain stepped forward with his wand extended, waiving it at each of them. “We can do this the hard way, or the easy way,” he smirked looking between them who carefully surveyed the approachers. Emma’s eyes shot open and were glowing blue. “This doesn’t have to happen, captain,” Alford began breathing heavily but speaking in a calm tone as his eyes refused to leave Spars. “Just as he captured your people and forced you all into his service, you can help us to restore your people back to your true king.”

Adrian, however, ignored the captain and pushed past him. The captain winced from the blow, but quickly regained his footing and glared at Adrian with resentment. "Why you..." He turned to his subordinates, and roared angrily, "What are you waiting for? Dispose of him!” At this command, the guards, now fully alert, descended on Adrian like a pack of wolves. Toval had never witnessed such a display of power. Seeing the multitude of people charging toward them, he was stunned and said nervously, "Mr. Adrian..."

Thorne. Captain of the team that now owned my contract. The man whose championship trophy I'd stolen with a last-second, impossible goal three months ago. He looked even bigger up close, a mountain of muscle and simmering rage barely contained in a Vipers t-shirt and track pants. His ice-blue eyes locked onto mine, and the air grew thick, heavy with the promise of violence. "Valdez," he said, his voice a low growl that vibrated through the floor. "Welcome to hell."

WAY TO THE VOLCANO 1 I and the Captains left the garden of Babbana after the rain and the god called Montaro has disappeared and also revoked her curses. Not long that we left the meeting that all the captains stopped walking. They all started staring at one another. I did not understand what they were waiting for nor staring at one another for. Untill a bird pooped on a Captain's head. I and other pirates that were not captain bursted into laughter and they we saw that the captains were not laughing so we tried to hold our laughter.

The captain starts off being bothered by the uncomfortable and deafening silence between them. “That would depend on your actions.” Karilaya could not help but scoff having to deal with a question that seem to be about the prince’s beast-like form. “How so?” The captain had this weak smile as he looked at her. “If your the same controlling and manipulative man as the prince then I don’t think we will be able to talk like this,” She says directly at his face not holding back. The captain let out a chuckle but then turned quiet as he turned his eyes back to the now subsiding mist in front of them.

Snorting unimpressed at the retort, the Captain replied indifferently, “Well, honestly it doesn’t matter to me how she disappears. It would make my job a hell of a lot easier if she just drowns down there.” “I’m afraid I don’t grasp your meaning, Captain?” Allen answered, guardedly moving in front of the blade Chiri had left behind. The man puffing out his chest assertively, he eyed the knife before speaking again. “Someone at the Alliance was pretty adamant that your partner didn’t return.” The Captain said. Taking a step towards Allen, he continued to elaborate on the plot, “It’s a pity, since I had planned on off-loading her in Xiatan. Pureblooded witches there are worth twelve times thei

A little introduction would help. I'm the crown prince to the Alvandia Kingdom. Our city has been under a curse for some decades by a Goddess, and it came to manifest in my time.. Every hour that passes ten lives are taken, either kids or our livestock, our water is blue and poisonous, the leaves are dying. Factually, Alvandia is in darkness. The place were butterflies and child lingers about, is no more. The Oracle was summoned and it was made known that the cure for the land, was to take hold of the evil goddess who cursed the land, sacrifice her, and place her pale hands on the land for cleansing.

I could smell the adrenaline bleeding through his pores. "The capital is in chaos. The Lycan King knows." I didn't flinch, keeping my sightless gaze fixed toward his face. "Know what, Vance? Speak clearly." "He knows about the curse," Vance whispered, his voice turned cold. “The court knows the truth now. About your Luna. There are rumors flying through the court that a blind Alpha cannot hold the Nightfall territory. The King's advisors are pushing him to revoke your title and strip you of authority and place the territory under royal control."