Captain Hook's First Mate Novels & Stories

“How could you do this to me….” “I didn't do anything. I haven't done anything…” “So what was that hug about?” “I don't know…” “You hug random bitches now?” I heard him give a resigned sigh. Then he spoke, his voice low and broken. “She's not a random bitch…” My heart cracked harder. Was he defending her? “She's…Anastasia.” “Who?” “Anastasia. My…first mate.” My body went stiff instantly. My tears got suspended and my breathing hitched. There's no way I heard him correctly. No damn way.

I snapped at her. “You don't know. Okay so don't judge people on half truths.” she fumed. “What do you mean?” I asked. “I…I am not his first mate.” she choked looking at the ground “WHAT? What …I…never knew that he had a first mate? What happened to her?” I blurted. How is it possible?..like…he never said anything. This is difficult to believe.

Marku uttered with his eyes wide open. She almost burst into laughter. She couldn't agree with them right now. All she was aware of, she was their Majesty's Mate but should not be presented to the pqck unless she possessed the abilities that a Majesty's mate must. “Don’t be shy, Your Majesty! Show us your power! I am ready to be blown away if that is a wind!” She faced them. She walked forward. She closed her eyes and revealed her beautiful palm. The letter M inside both in her palms was about to make fun of her.

“I don’t survive losing you, Naya.” Silence. Even the guards stop shifting. Because that is what a wolf mate bond really means underneath everything else: Not attachment. Not preference. But biological, emotional, and instinctive dependence. I exhale slowly. “…I’m here,” I say softly. His grip loosens just slightly, not fully. Not yet, but enough to show he heard me. Still, his voice doesn’t soften. “You will not do that again.” I open my mouth. He cuts me off immediately. “That is not a discussion.”

For the first time, he didn’t seem like the untouchable captain everyone feared. I don’t know what made me walk over. “You okay?” I asked quietly. He lifted his head slowly. Those icy blue eyes met mine, and for a second he looked surprised I was still there. I shifted on my feet. “Earlier… when that guy got hurt. You got to him really fast. Thanks for helping him. Most captains would’ve waited for the coach.” Cole stared at me for a long moment, like my words didn’t make sense to him. “You noticed that?”

Not with the occasional sighs from them. “Why are you guys acting like we are going on a suicide mission?” I questioned, frowning at them. One would have thought they would try to liven the atmosphere, to help ease my nerves and not get me worried. Mitch sighed, taking my hand in his. He laced our fingers together and smiled. “We are just lost in thoughts, darling. What do you want us to talk about? We are always up for whatever you want to do.” I closed my eyes, leaning on the car seat. “What was your first impression of your first mate when you saw her?”

I instantly lost track of what I was supposed to say. She was smaller than I expected. Not fragile precisely. Her eyes met mine without hesitation. Sasha Lane didn’t know what this place was. And still, she didn’t flinch. I hated the way my chest responded to her defiance. Sasha *** Same moment *** He turned before I could even clear my throat. And I froze. Kael Darius. The captain. The name I’d seen on contracts. But this man? He was taller. Broader. Dark hair that curled slightly at the ends. A jaw carved from something prehistoric. And eyes so pale they almost glowed like ice under moonlight.

he simply laughed and shrugged his shoulders, aware that he had the upper hand and there wasn't much I could do. "You lied to me and played a trick on me. You've known everything all along. Why didn't you tell me about your first mate?" I finally shouted when I had reached my limit with his falsehoods. He had a well-considered plan, and after discovering that we were mates, he had made the decision to make me accept him no matter what. "You never asked me," he lied. "I asked you about your first mate, and you told me she had left you," I argued.

Master Ghost said as he smiled and shook his head. “Cough, cough. Well, there is truly nothing I can hide from you, Master Ghost. That’s right. This was originally supposed to be a very easy matter. The chief captain would never refuse this kind of request from me. Yet, I do not know what happened to the chief captain, and he seemed to be a little unhappy, choosing to listen to that Burnard Jole instead!” Hubert said as he hammered his fist on the table in anger.