Captain Danny Walker Novels & Stories

Hira Harlow's life is destroyed when her ex-boyfriend leaks a deepfake video that turns her into the center of a public scandal. Betrayed by her best friend, abandoned by her teammates, and suspended by hockey captain Alaric Jeremiah, she leaves everything behind for a fresh start in Los Angeles. Instead, she finds Alaric waiting in her new home, now her future stepbrother. Determined to reclaim her place on the ice, Hira refuses to let the past define her. But the closer she gets to Alaric, the harder it becomes to ignore the truth behind his actions or the dangerous pull between them. With an obsessive ex, a jealous fiancée, and secrets that threaten to destroy them both

"Trust me. Nobody's going to say anything." "That's not the point." "Then what's the point?" I opened my mouth, fully prepared to list several excellent points, responsibility and first impressions and the simple fact that skipping class for a shopping trip felt like exactly the kind of thing that got you talked about in a school like this, when he simply kept walking, hand still wrapped around mine, pulling me along the hallway with a patience that assumed I'd stop resisting eventually. Infuriatingly, he wasn't wrong. "This is kidnapping," I said, even as my feet kept moving with his.

Walked to the window and stared out at the city. The boy I left behind was gone. In his place was a billionaire CEO accused of corruption. Ruthless. Cold. Untouchable. Or so the file said. But I knew Daniel Carter. I knew the boy who stood beside me on the school steps while the crowd screamed at us. I knew the boy who held my hand in a dark hallway and told me he believed me when no one else did. I knew the boy who kissed me under the bleachers like I was the only thing in the world worth saving.

"You want the other part." "Yes." "I have never moved that fast in my life," he repeated, quieter now, each word deliberate, stripping away every ounce of his usual arrogant captain swagger. "Because there was nothing left in me that could have let them take you. Nothing rational. Nothing careful. Just five years of pretending you were an enemy, breaking apart in about four seconds flat." My throat worked overtime, desperately searching for a witty comeback that wouldn't make me sound like a teenager reading a diary. "You're supposed to be my enemy."

Call my paranoid but in a weird way I think she's up to something. "That's actually a good idea June" Hendricks stated "Can you go and grab the Captain? Dawson" I nodded my head "Yeah sure of course" This actually works out because I still wanted to go and introduce myself. Everyone moved out of the way so I could scoot my chair back and go get him. In the midst of walking to the sleeping quarters, my phone started to vibrate in my pants pocket. Quickly taking it out and moving into the sleeping quarters I answered "Hello" There was silence and then a click. They hung up, shrugging my shoulders "It was probably the wrong number. Hanging up the phone and turning around I saw Danny, Mariah's b

"It's not a bad thing to think about what you love, to listen to your heart sometimes. Because it what makes you human, not a man, like a dog that would follow where the bone was thrown just to play fetch." Walker has a smile that crept on his lips. Thanking how the man clears his mind from guilt and regret of the past. ■■■ The next day came, Kenji left the house early in the morning just an hour after he got home. Kenji works at daytime and Walker works at night. They only meet each other when it's Walker's dayoff at weekends. He haven't slept completely and just been 3 hours of having this beautiful dream about being Captain America as a replacement for Chris Evans when he was woken up by

The captain had retained his title from his college days and the identity had remained what he was addressed with by his workers and closest friends. He had earned a fortune in drug dealing and had built an empire with it. While covering his main business as the CEO of different companies, the captain was a drug dealer. He was about to get off the couch when Cathrina walked in. He stared at her from head to toe. Her eyes were red. She had no shoes on and was looking like a volcano that was about to erupt. “What's the problem Mi Amor?” he began taking steps toward her. She pointed a finger at him. “Don't you dare come close to me,”

"Mr. Walker must have had too much to drink all this while to forget that Lancaster Industries is under Aetherion and as the CEO, it's my job to supervise projects like this." "Ah," Damien sucked in air through his teeth, nodding his head like he understood a word that had just been said. But then he chuckled, the sound grating against Cillian's nerve. "So, this is not a funny excuse to be with your little lover? I mean," he shrugged casually. "No one will fault you, even now if you go be with her. After all, she looked pretty broken after what happened last night, she even had to take a stroll on the beach with a little fri–"

Danny yelled, "Darrell you’ve got to stop watching romantic comedies.” Affronted, Darrell sat back. Jogging his chin at Danny as he demanded, “Well, what do you watch?!” Without missing a beat, Danny dryly answered, “The Blacklist.” Darrell shook his head. “Of course you do.” Danny shrugged, “James Spader is a fucking genius,” taking a drink.

Walker replied smoothly. "Actually, I'm traveling to Northern Ridge Territory tomorrow. You'll need to wait for my return." "Of course. I'll be here." **(God's POV)** Downstairs, Daniel Parker rushed toward the building. Territory guardians stopped him. "I need to see Dr. Walker! Emergency!" "Sorry, you need authorization—" "Daniel?" Lucian's voice came from behind. Daniel spun around, relief flooding his face. "Lucian! Thank the moon goddess you're not hurt! Why didn't you call me to join the fight?"