Novel & Cerita Captain Hook

They lined them up a few feet from where I sat, close enough that I could see the scuff marks on their shoes, and the officer asked the question like he already knew the answer and was only performing the shape of procedure. “Do you recognize this woman?” The first guy nodded without hesitation and there was no uncertainty in both his face and expression. “Yeah, that’s her. She paid us to ambush the captain.” The second one grunted in agreement, a short affirmative sound. The third finally lifted his eyes and looked straight at me with an expression so flat it could have been carved. “That’s the one.” Something cold and precise slid down my spine and settled in my stomach.

Priya, who'd been unusually quiet in the back seat, chose that exact moment to lean forward between us. "Okay, but who do we actually think it is?" she asked, entirely too delighted by the mystery for someone who wasn't the one being targeted. "I have theories." "Please don't," I said. "Secret admirer," Priya declared. "Maybe Captain Ice finally figured out feelings exist." Kayla rolled her eyes. "Cole already said it wasn't him." "Well," Priya shrugged, entirely unbothered, "either he's lying, or somebody else is being incredibly creepy."

He smiled. But it wasn't his smile. “Hello, Rei.” The First Bond on her wrist suddenly burned. And behind Dominic, the massive doors of the Origin Chamber began to open.

I knew they were plotting something to get rid of us, but I didn’t expect them to be old-fashioned. “Come on, my friend. I know you’re bluffing,” I said in disbelief. “The captain never bluffs. Do you know why he became our captain? Aside from being the strongest among us, he’s ruthless than you could ever imagine. No one dares to defy his commands. He’s famous for torturing prisoners until they can no longer breathe.” The man chuckled before his head dropped on the table. I don’t know how to deal with pirates because they never sent me on a mission with them. But I know how to tame criminals.

I don’t have to rush and get myself in risky situations like the last time. I lit up a stick of cigarette and leaned against the wall while looking around for possible customers when I saw a familiar face show up. It was our senior captain and he was wearing a black hoodie purposely covering his face. I recognized him immediately because of his body build and how he used to easily shove me when we were playing on the field. “Hey, what you got there, brother?” He asked the first guy the he approached. “I’m not selling, bro.” The guy replied and I thought that’s my chance to get rid of the last three packets in my pocket.

ANDREA STARED AT THE brown coat stretched over wide shoulders, her head spinning. In what world did a sexy, steampunk Captain Hook come to her rescue? And he liked her game. Game. Oh no. No, no, no, no, no. Her heart pulsed in her throat and her fingers tingled. She crept after her would-be protector, sticking close to the wall. Yeah, he'd said to stay put, but damn it. That was her hotel room.

he remarked. Their whispering irritated the pirates. Others warned them about the whine, but the one who spoke was the only one who understood and could speak English. "Don't dare to flee; we'll kill you before you do!" Said to be fluent in English. The two noticed that its teeth were made of gold. They silently stared at each other, saying nothing. Phantom stopped because it was pirate with an eye patch which dragged Savannah away. The man with the eye patch is their Captain, and he tried to touch and grab Savannah, which irritated Phantom.

I said in a low growl. Marcus smirked, leaning in closer. “So, she is the reason why you went soft. The infamous Capone, who used to carve his enemies without blinking now babysitting a girl who can barely hold a gun.” “Enough,” William said with annoyance while pinching the bridge of his nose. He made his way to his feet. “Listen, Casio. Give over all your docks to us, and we can pretend this never happened.” His gaze darted to Whitney, then back to me.

They curled at his sides like he was gripping back a storm. “Everything okay, Captain?” I added, keeping my voice even. He didn’t speak. Instead, he stepped forward. One step. Two. Three. Until there was no space left between us. I had to crane my neck to meet his eyes, and when I did—my breath hitched. They weren’t blue. Not anymore. They were glowing. Not like contacts. Not like tricks of the light. But glowing. Gold. Bright. Flickering like fire trapped in ice. And something behind them—a hunger, a voice, something not human—watched me.

Elijah chided, though there was more affection than anger in his tone. He held her tight, as if afraid she might slip away from him. "You're going to live. We still have a lifetime together." Such sweet words. Unfortunately, they weren't meant for me. I doubted I was included in the future he spoke of. Just then, an urgent voice crackled through the boat's radio. "Captain Jensen, come in! This is Staff Captain Oscar Baker. We've completed the headcount, but one person is missing. We're turning back to look for them."