Captain Archibald Novels & Stories

In their opinion, Captain Styles was nothing but a benevolent host. However, what they failed to consider was the fact that Captain was not the only person out there to man a ghost ship. In fact, it was only after his clarification that the group came to realize it. “Well, I am sorry to break you this, but a captain with that reputation indeed existed in these very waters. He was named, Alec Romanov.” He said to clear up the confusion.

I felt sorry for him, being a captain of a great football team entails a lot of responsibilities, commitment and expectations from what I've seen. "I really admire your strength and like you said 'you won't trade it for anything' So just keep doing your thing and enjoying it, cause there comes a time when you can't do it anymore, and I'm sure you won't regret it, okay?" I tried to be comforting and encouraging which I'm not good at. Ugh. I hope I made sense though. "Yea. Listening to you speak is a good feeling too" he said which made me smile and I felt a little hopeful

Aren’t young children taught not to look evil or bad things in the eye, for it will doubtlessly consume them whole? “Good afternoon, my Lord,” Alcina greets politely, dipping into a graceful and proper little bow. Brendan seems amused as he returns in kind, though far more muted than Alcina's own greeting. “I am to escort you to be introduced to the Captain Commander,” Brendan says instead of any further pleasantries. At Alcina's blank stare, Brendan adds, “He is the commander of the kingdom’s armed military forces, as well as the royal guards’ chief - and therefore, the individual primarily responsible for our lives.”

the one I had earlier thought to be the captain noted as he placed his palm on Nate’s thigh, that creeped me out, but Nate didn’t seem at all affected by it, in fact, he smiled. I wanted to puke, but I had to hold it all together. “If you’d sent someone else, I’m sure I wouldn’t be here, I’m Captain Morgan, and this is my wife, Olivia, and my right-hand man, Paul,” he introduced and I smiled and nodded at him. “I’m alpha Caleb, it’s a pleasure to meet you,” I said and he smiled back at me. Alpha Sonya and Alpha Centry came back in and took their seat by my side while Derek came in last.

I watched the exact moment the words registered, watched the confusion in his eyes morph into a devastating, quiet hurt as he realized what I was doing. His throat swallowed hard, his chin tilting up in that defiant way he always did when he was trying not to break, and he gave me a single, stiff nod. "Got it, Captain," he whispered, his voice trembling just a fraction before he stood up and walked past me, leaving me standing in the hallway with my hands clenched in my pockets, feeling like the biggest coward in the world.

I asked once again, “Captain, what’s going on? What happened to him?” “His Majesty broke his arm. It must have happened when he was dragged along with his horse,” the captain replied as he took off his coat. He continued, “Right now, there is not much that we can do about it. All we can do is to prevent it from becoming worse than what it is now.”

he finally announced dreadfully. “What?” “She?” “Is this a joke?” “So now we are accepting girls?” The boys complained. “Why? Are you scared I might beat you?” I quirked back. “She’s feisty” one of them remarked. “Emory” Coach Jude called and he stepped forward. “This is Emory, he is the captain of the hockey team” “What’s up princess?” He muttered. Coach turned to look at me, “You wanna join the team, I will give you a chance, if you can score a goal against him, then you are free to join the team”

"The Blood Sherlock Four Sisters plead for Master Darby to become our new captain!" The Blood Sherlock Four Sisters were proud; they would never follow Ambrose willingly. However, Hidden Dragon was gone, so they needed a new leader. Ambrose was young, but he had the Tyrant Hammer. Most importantly, he was the son of the famous Darryl Darby; no one could be more qualified to be their captain. "Aye, aye, Captain!" Everyone but Ambrose immediately knelt to their new leader.

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

They would have to fight the werewolves and the Vampires even when their major concern was only the blood sucking vampires. "Get your men ready, Captain. I smell another war…"