Captain Bellamy Novels & Stories

Dax asks. “Yeah, this didn’t happen on pack lands, this is human land. And a human victim. So, human cops.” I remind him. “Beta Cayden”, I say in the mind link, “call the local P.D. and tell them we have a deceased human male in the no man’s land between our pack and Alpha Connor’s.” “Oh, shit. Is it…?” He asks as though he doesn’t want to say the word. “Yeah. The guy has two small puncture wounds on his neck.”

Asher broke into a full run, and before I could even blink, the three of them locked hands in front of their chests like they were bracing for impact. “Brace!” Noah yelled dramatically. Asher collided into them anyway, and the four of them staggered backward in a chaotic tangle of limbs and laughter. “You idiot!” Rowan wheezed. “You missed me,” Asher shot back. Ellis stepped back first, looking him over. “Why are you smiling like you won the lottery?” Asher didn’t hesitate. “I finished fighting the biggest battle of my life,” he said simply. “Now I get to just be your captain.”

“I was shooting from the side like they told me. If you didn’t want to look bad maybe don’t lean into every hit like you’re trying to break the boards.” He stepped closer, eyes narrowing. God, he smelled like sweet sweat and something expensive, and it made my stomach flip even while I wanted to smack him. “You think this is a joke? This team’s got eyes on us. Sponsors. Scouts. I need to look like a captain, not some sloppy asshole in bad lighting. Redo the set or pack your shit.” “I’m not redoing anything until you stop acting like a diva,” I shot back, chin up even though my voice wobbled a little. “I know what I’m doing. Maybe try not glaring at the camera next time and you won’t look lik

I approached the guarded gate with no resemblance to that shy girl who'd been cast out. The two Beta guards, towering wolves both with Damon's cold eyes, immediately sighted me. "Well, well, well. Look what the wind blew back," sneered one. "The rejected Omega. See her still hanging around. Are you alive, little Annie?" "I need to see Alpha Damon," I said, trying to show confidence, although I was nothing but a shy, weak woman. The second guard laughed and clapped me on the shoulder with a heavy hand. "You really think the Alpha has time for something as hopeless as you? He's with Luna Cassandra, planning the expansion of the pack! Get lost before we have to drag you away!"

I got back into the car, and my Bella linked her hand with mine and gave me a reassuring smile. We didn’t stay long at Aunt Brie's and were on the road again, heading to the Miller’s Mansion. Uncle Joe took my Bella’s place, and she moved to the back but kept glancing at me through the mirror. I knew she was still worried about what happened earlier but was putting on a brave face. Uncle Joe told us that according to the town’s rumours mill, Cameron had left town to join his sister in Paris and that the Mayor and his wife were trying hard to avoid the public eye since some big shot investors pulled out of their business and they are now struggling to get new investors. “That man doesn’t have

Saint piped in with an elated wave and an almost child-like grin showing off both rows of her teeth, "hi, I'm Saint, the Big Man's Beta. Really is an honor to meet you." "You're totally fangirling right now," Dea grumbled with an eye roll. Sam both voiced and signed, "It's embarrassing. Pull yourself together." "Don't shit on someone else's parade just because you're not having fun," Saint glowered, sticking her tongue out at Sam. "That's your beta?" Sydney's voice was a soft whisper but, beside Sam, we all had enhanced hearing and heard her. I licked my lips and shrugged, "She's exceptional at her job. Don't take her childishness as weakness."

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

"Don't move." I froze, my body rigid beneath his. I could feel the solid muscle of his chest against my back, the hard line of his thighs pressed against mine. His thumb began to move, stroking a slow, deliberate circle on my skin. It was a gesture of such casual, intimate ownership that it made my stomach clench with a confusing mix of fury and fear. The ref skated over. "Everything alright in there, Captain?" "We're fine," Jax called out, his voice instantly shifting to its public, captain's tone. "Valdez just got his bell rung. Giving him a second."

He turned back with the particular body language of someone who has been holding something and has decided this is the moment to put it down. He looked at me. He smirked. “I guessed we all need a new captain.“​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

I followed Bellamy despite Caspian shaking his head in disapproval. "Bellamy! What's going on? You were fine before," I quickly approached him outside the mansion where nobody was, but soon Wolvin and Caspian followed us. "You chose him over me," Bellamy continued, pointing at Wolvin. "Now I'll see if you'll choose me over your other mates." He finished what he couldn't say before and dashed out of the mansion. I tried to run after him, but Caspian held my arm and stopped me.