Captain Bellamy Novels & Stories

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.

" Maddox heaved a sigh of relief when Maddox left. Maddox got out of the carriage and immediately headed in the direction of the Presidential Palace. As Seamus was busy with handling the documents, Maddox rushed in. He knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Hammond, there is something I need to report to you." "What?" Seamus said without raising his head. "It's about Ms. Bellamy. I heard from her assistant that she was captured and sent to Police station." The pen that Seamus signed immediately slipped, he suddenly raised his head and looked over, "What did you say? Speak clearly." "When I was giving something to her today, I heard from her assistant that because of Ms. Bellamy's illegal actions

he added, stepping around the bench to block my light. “I don’t scare easy,” I replied, standing up and fixing him with a smile that didn’t reach my eyes. Blaze looked good in the worst way. His hair was still wet from the morning shower, curling slightly at the ends like it had no idea how to behave. His shirt was slung over his shoulder, forgotten, leaving his chest completely bare and unapologetic. And of course, his smug little smirk was already in place. “Didn’t peg you for a repeat offender,” he said. “I figured one run-in with the Captain would send you packing.”

After a few clean, brutal slaps, he was completely out of it. His head buzzing, Wallace finally forced his swollen eyes open and met a pair of dangerously sharp eyes. They looked wild and fierce, like a tiger staring at its prey. Hayley grabbed him by the collar and put on a sweet smile. "Captain Goodwin, let me tell you something quietly." She leaned closer, casually wiping her hands on his clothes as she said gently, "Captain Caldwell isn't backing me. I'm the one backing him. Got it?" Wallace froze. His face, already swollen beyond recognition, looked even more ridiculous as shock filled his eyes.

A voice came out, causing a hush of silence in the room. Out of the shadows, stepped the least person I expected. He looked way different from how I knew him. And this was the second time I was seeing him today. Jason Myers. What was the captain of the hockey team doing here? In a place surrounded by such men? The fat man's face had instantly turned white. “Mr. Myers. I didn't know she had an affiliation with you.” He stammered, instantly letting go of my hair. Jason's eyes narrowed, “Now you do, and that hand…” his gaze zeroing on the man's hand.

She dropped the woods and took the phone from him. “ Cole what's wrong? " She asked. “ Bellamy's missing. We need you in the Bahamas. We need your help. " “ Missing? How? " “ Mum, I'll explain later. Come to the Bahamas. " He said and hung up. Not long after, he sent a picture of the room they were in and she sighed. " I hope it's not Dagon. “ She whispered. " Rich……" “ I know. I'll be fine. " Richard said with a smile. “ Go save that little girl. " He said and she smiled.

“I’m not exactly a sports person.” “You will be after tonight. The energy is addictive. Hawthorne versus Westfield is always brutal—especially because of the captains. Brad Walker versus Sebastian Hale. Pure rivalry.” I raised an eyebrow. “Sebastian Hale?” “Captain of Westfield. Tall, insanely talented, and actually a decent guy from what I’ve heard not the cocky asshole type like Brad and his crew. The stands go wild whenever he’s on the ice. Total heartthrob material.” She winked. “You’ll see why.”

“Last night just felt different. He stepped up right in front of Carter on her front lawn.” Allie let out a breath. “Clara, Justin is the team captain. Coach Miller called all the players into the locker room on Monday and swore he would bench anyone involved in any public drama this season.” I blinked, my hands stopping in my lap. “What?” “Justin saw Carter making a huge, loud scene with Britney at her house,” Allie said, tapping her cup with her nail. “He stopped it before someone recorded a video and put it online. Britney's house was full of students—Justin moved Carter out of there to save the team from trouble, not to save you.”

"I am going to see grandpa, thought to inform you before leaving." Belle texted Alaric before wearing an off-white shirt with jeans and tied her hair into a ponytail. Within a minute, her phone beeped, showing a message from Alaric. "Be careful. Bellamy is currently in Smiths' mansion." It was probably the longest sentence that Alaric had written in his entire life. Belle gazed at the screen with a faint smile. Her heart suddenly filled with indescribable warmth.

He didn't even have a witty remark to return. "Such honors, are for true warriors. The likes of you are to be taken prisoner, humiliated in trial, and forced to live a life of nothingness consequently." Caleb finished. He leaned closer to Alejandro, who now looked more angry than perplexed, "You won't get to die on this field, Corona." Caleb raised his fist, and gave him a solid punch, knocking him unconscious.