Captain Hook Friends Novels & Stories

"I can check with our media liaison and come back to you through proper channels." "Of course, I'd expect nothing less." A brief deliberate pause. "You and Jax Thorne make a fascinating partnership. On the ice certainly, but I'm more interested in how that developed, given the circumstances of your arrival here." The phrase given the circumstances was carrying a great deal of weight inside very little space. "We have a solid captain-winger relationship," I said. "Functional line chemistry. Nothing unusual for a well-run team."

"But I’ve been coaching hockey for thirty years, Jules. I’ve seen captains defend their rookies. I’ve seen guys fight for their teammates. But I have never, in my entire life, seen a man look at another man the way Mercer looked at you when Silas hit you. That wasn't just team loyalty." He took a slow step around the desk, his gaze piercing right through me, and my breath completely hitched in my throat. "So I’m going to ask you one time, and you better not lie to me," he whispered, the silence in the room deafening. "What the hell is going on between you and my captain?"

That person was wearing work clothes and had a mask on their face. The captain heard that, turned around and looked at him: "My friend was inside, so the guys at the door let me in to find him." The guy looked through his mask, frowning: "Friend? Which room is your friend in? I'll take you there." The captain walked up to him while talking, "My friend is in..." Before he finished, the captain chopped him on the neck, and the guy passed out. The captain dragged him to a hidden spot, took his uniform and mask, put them on, and then just walked forward like he belonged there.

“Hey! Watch it! We don’t do that anymore. We’re straight now.” “Yeah. And that is thanks to me,” the captain smirked. “Load of good it did me though. I ended up neck deep in trouble with the force.” “Will and I got you out of that trouble.” “Which is why I even agreed to help. But I’ve spent way too much time with you both. Unfortunately, everyone knows I’m involved with this investigation. You know that isn’t good for either of us.”

I barely even noticed him behind me as I tried to catch my breath. “Sergey.” I jumped. He was right behind me and so close! “Yes, yes captain.” I choked out, turning around to face him, then blinded by how handsome he was with this greek god like face. “My sister is being real shitty, and she's your friend, right? I let you hang out with her, yes?” Where was he going with this? “Yes, Captain. I really appreciate it and we are just friends.” “That means you'll do whatever I tell you to do. You owe me.”

The tall one had blonde hair, brown eyes, a bag over his shoulders and daring look while the other had blue hair with blue eyes, his face was cute, like a fallen angel. “That’s Emory and Marsh, Emory is the captain of the hockey team” Xyla whispered in my eyes, it felt like talking about them openly would inquire consequences. I looked over at them, their seat were aligned. Emory sat behind Marsh. A part of the hockey team, I thought about it, seeing them made me excited, I couldn’t wait to apply for the hockey team. “Marsh is the right defenseman” Adele added. I nodded, then she leaned closer.

After wandering, I looked back at the captain. "I called you all to tell all of you that starting today, that lady will be joining us. Any objections?" He said while pointing at me made everyone look at me at the same time. I looked down not because I'm afraid but because I'm uncomfortable with their stares. Someone raised his hands. "Captain, we want to know why you'll let her join us, The Hellbender?" he asked. The Hellbender? That aquatic salamander? "A deal happened between the two of us. A deal that both of us can benefit." He answered honestly. Is he that opened all the time with his crew?

I stood up quickly, like a child who’d been caught in the act, as accusation dripped from his tone like honey. “Hi— ” “Mr Hook, it’s very nice to finally meet you,” Peter said, interrupting my words. “And you are…?” “Peter Lang.” “And what’s your relationship with her?” His question made our eyes widen in shock. Since when did Mr Hook start caring about anyone’s well-being but his and his daughter’s? “He’s my fri—”

Sandra: Oh! You're a marine! That's so manly. But isn't it dangerous? Victor: Not really. It’s more paperwork than anything else. We’re on the sea most of the time, avoiding enemy waters, so it’s pretty chill. Sandra: That made you ten times more attractive to me. It’s funny, but I feel like you hold an important position, too. Victor: Yeah. I’m the captain. Sandra: That makes so much sense. You looked like you were the boss of something in your pictures. Are you a good captain, though? Take good care of your men?

“And I pray they keep Napoleon in Elba until he dies.” “I couldn’t agree more.” So far everything was in Gabe’s favor, yet, what his uncle said really didn’t tell Gabe what he wanted to know. “Uncle, I heard a rumor not too long ago that has me greatly confused.” “What is it?” “I heard that you are related to that fearsome pirate, Captain Hawk, who sails on the Avenger, and attacks passenger ships.” “What is this?” Henry’s eyes widened. “Out of all the rumors circling round about that pirate, I’m surprised my name was mixed up in it.”