Captain Archibald Haddock Novels & Stories

That was why he used to travel alone, in the first place. “---- My name is David Hale. It was a pleasure to meet another captain.” He finished. But he was aware of how bad his introduction sounded. Thankfully, the other party chose to be a bigger person and no longer comment on his awkwardness. Instead, it replied warmly, “Hello, gentlemen. Let me introduce myself, I am captain Henry Styles and these were my crew.” “Were you taken against your will as well? And abducted along with your ship?”

The yacht captain interrupted, holding out a huge fish in the air. It fluttered its tail and then dived back into the ocean. Haley chuckled. The man must be adept at getting her attention. Would he leave her alone? The idea of fishing with him mustn't be as bad as she thought. She'd seen him converse with Daryl several times. Maybe he wasn't a complete stranger. Haley left the lounging chair. Seeing that, the captain drove the yacht back to the seashore. “Much better. You seem like a stranded mermaid on an Island.” He helped her get inside the yacht and gave her a life jacket to wear.

Captain Mario greeted them as they stepped out of the caddy. "Hi, Captain Mario. Thank you for welcoming us. We can't wait to meet your crew." Charles greeted the captain back. Charles and Esther then walked up the passenger bridge and followed Captain Mario to the living room, where a line of crew members were there to greet them. "Allow me to introduce you to my team." Captain Mario began. "Roger and Laura are my 1st and 2nd officers respectively. Quincy is the officer on watch." "Imelda is my bosun. She has Payton the lead deckhand and two assistant deckhands, Ethan and Aaron. Our security officer is a former army sergeant. We call him Sarge."

Her hand was on the polished wooden fence, the fence was solid and steady supporting her weight when she leaned on it. “Captain.” She called. The captain looked up to where the voice that called him came from. He bowed immediately. Two seconds, he found source of the earlier voice stood in front of him. “Milady.” He bowed again. Since King Armand had captured, leaders that remained agreed to form a temporary administration under their command, so the captains or scholars could report to any of them. “I hope you will deliver a good report.” Said Hilda impatiently. With his stern looking face, Captain H started his report. “The evacuation went as plan. All the living non-witches from Center Is

Thaelen said as the man lead his entourage confidently up onto Thaelen’s vessel. “Welcome to Lamphis,” the man ran his hands down the lapels of his coat. The beautifully embroidered tunic that he wore below stretched over an impressive stomach. By contrast, he wore close fitting trousers so fine and close to the skin that they emphasised the thinness of his legs and nobbles of his knees. His shoes were pointed and buckled with oversized silver buckles. “I am Dockmaster Havuid.”

He was the master of oceans, he is considered as the greatest pirate of the Ard. Captain Zhilayi was a proud pirate. His ship 'The Sea Wolf,' and he traveled from the east pole to the west pole and stole every precious thing from the people. Captain was a stealer but he was a giver too. He made thousands of lives better. And his good side remains in history forever. People say that Captain's ship was sinked in an unknown part of the western ocean. And from then the people who believed in his good deeds named his grave ocean 'the Zhilayi Ocean.'

My wolf growls at me, "the moon goddess, our creature, our mother, she has blessed us." A light knock on the door and it opens, "Charlie, my love, are you alright?" I turn from the mirror to see a groggy Braddock, "why are you up so early, the sun isn't even up yet," he wipes his eyes with two fingers and looks at me.

I ate it just to spite him. We were sitting on a bench, me trying not to shiver, him scrolling through comments on the post like it was the morning paper. “‘They look so happy’,” he read aloud, smirking. “‘Captain finally bagged a baddie.’ ‘He’s way out of her eague.’ That one actually was not my favorite. I rolled my eyes. “You’re enjoying this too much.” “It’s kinda fun.” He bumps my shoulder. “Admit it. You’re having fun too.”

"We were in her dorm room until past midnight." "I know," I said softly, reaching out to lay my hand over his forearm. "I remember every second of that night. You were with me." For the first time since I’d met the untouchable captain of the Westbridge hockey team, Damon Hayes looked genuinely terrified. Not angry, not arrogant, not in control. The terrifying unknown was unraveling everything he knew about his own life. "Maybe... maybe it's just someone who looks like me," Damon muttered, though the conviction had completely bled out of his voice. "A cousin? A relative?"

She always has a new gist whenever we talk. I pulled off my clothes and took a quick shower. Once I was done I tried to do my assignment, and when that didn't work cause I was a bit distracted by images of a certain captain, I turned on my laptop to read a book and when that didn't work either, I simply gave up and lied down to sleep. And was inevitably assaulted with dreams about a dark skinned, curly haired captain. So much for being calm and getting a good nights sleep. Thanks for reading Please, Vote/Comment