Captain Beatty Character Traits の小説・ストーリー

"You are really something else, Bloodthirst." "Anything less would make me unworthy of being a Capo of Diff’rent Strokes." He returns my smile with one of his own and I finally see that this man is obviously not easy to deal with at all. He must be a loyal soldier of Vincenzo and would put his orders above anything else. That kind of loyalty was not trustworthy at all. Not to me and my child.

I knew Axel got it all, I knew he had the command. The reality was in front of me like crystal clear glass, transparent that no one of us is going to survive. He'll kill us. He'll kill us all. No mercy, no care, just blood and his lust. This is Axel, the time I had been here I know him. He is a definite villian, he doesn't know emotions, he just wants himself to flourish at any cost. May be he want something from Capo, that's why he has kept him alive.

Bea replied with more bitterness than she'd intended. Marcus set down his book—a tactical analysis of leadership styles in high-stress environments—and gave his daughter his full attention. At forty-eight, he was still an imposing figure, but his Beta nature had allowed him to develop the kind of emotional intelligence that complemented Patricia's more direct command style. "Is that what you think this is about? Your mother questioning your toughness?" "Isn't it? I showed compassion to some teenage cadets, and suddenly I need special education to learn how to be a proper Alpha." Bea's voice was sharp with defensive anger. "Pretty clear message about what kind of leadership qualities our fami

Thalynn's genius would be the success story Lucian presented to prove his command was absolute. Senator Alistair Beaumont was a physically imposing man, radiating an aura of cold, systemic power that dwarfed even Lucian's considerable dominance. His scent was a heavy, aged version of Lucian's—sharp, unyielding cedar, but layered with the metallic coldness of absolute authority.

“Maybe I am. But I have served the Alpha for years. And this is the first time I saw him watch over someone like this. He even checks on you before he checks his own medication. You may not see it, Doc, but he is changing.” “I bitterly laughed and shook my head. ‘It is not because he changed,’ I said quietly, my voice dry with disbelief. ‘It is because he knows no other doctor can handle him. No one has patience for his behavior. If he scares away everyone else, then he is stuck like this. He only thinks about himself. Not because he suddenly became kind to anyone.’” Betty inhaled slowly, as if she were choosing her next words carefully. The silence stretched between us until she finally spo

His shoulders stiffened but he didn’t respond. Coach Drew stepped closer, lowering his voice. “You let Rollins have that win on purpose, didn’t you? Why?” Once again, silence. He sighed, then placed a reassuring hand on Archie’s shoulder. “Listen, kid. There’s a reason Rollins Lancaster wears that captain’s badge. Sure, he’s cocky, pride’s his worst habit, but he knows how to carry a team when it counts.” He paused, letting it sink in “He doesn’t need cheap shots to prove himself. You might think you’re the better player, and maybe you are, but he’s got something most players don’t. Real passion and grit.”

He was left to deal with the thorny path his parents told him to. But somehow, Jett has a softer heart than Jaguar. Jaguar is cold, stiff, professional, and stern. He always kept a distance and was always serious. He never did charity work or any of the usual good deeds. He was just there to... dispose of evil. He was neither good nor bad.

Her eyes reflecting hatred as she declared, "You can fool my son but not me. I know your intentions, girl. You want to catch my boy in your trap. But I won't let this happen." Katty's judgment of her character pierced her heart like a pointed shard but she didn't let it show on her face. Maintaining a calm expression, she answered, "I know my words hold no value for you but I would assert it again that I've no malicious intention for him, Mrs. Martinez. If you think your son is a fool then I am afraid you don't know your son well. He is the smartest man I've ever had the opportunity to meet. Not only is he a skilled entrepreneur, he also knows how to honor his relationships. No one can fool

All he could do was trust Blair's character. - "Do you think she can betray us just because she doesn't have a badge? I've known officers who swore oaths and didn't hesitate before deciding to be traitors. A badge never measured character, and it won't start with her," the older man explained calmly and slowly. - "I still don't understand you." - "I've worked with many agents, and none of them have done half of what she does. Could you get Ethan Banks' attention? Because I wouldn't be able to."

Flapping over his partner’s face and eyes, Allen observed her thin lips press together into a pronounced frown at its provocation. “Quit your grousing, Witch.” The Captain snarled over his shoulder, “You’re lucky I even agreed to let you aboard my vessel.” Possessing many of the characteristics one might expect from a naval man, the Captain hid a sneer under the thick whiskers of his beard as he gripped the wheel agitatedly with his calloused hands. A stocky man of square build, the ship’s captain was a gruff and unhospitable individual. Making his resentment known since they had embarked, Allen was not surprised that he was all but sympathetic towards their complaints.