Captain Hook's First Mate Novels & Stories

Good had been looking on, wanting to see when Rosalie would die of poison, but he did not expect that a black shadow would suddenly fly toward him! The next thing he knew, he felt a sharp pain in his forehead. The arrow had pierced his skull, killing him on the spot! The captain and other crew members in the cabin were scared out of their wits upon the scene. The captain was twitching in fear, pushing the power lever and yelling, “Why is this ship going so slow?!” The first mate, clutching the rudder, shouted hoarsely, “Captain! I’ve hard-a-port! It’s hard to pick up speed by turning in place, but it will speed up once we turn around!”

He nods slowly, avoiding eye contact. ”But... What happened to your first mate?” I question. ”I... Umm... I kicked her out of the pack,” he replies. ”What? Why?” “She... She got pregnant by another male. A rogue.” My eyes widen in surprise. “Wait, wait, wait... Tell me the whole story,” I demand. ”Okay, well... There was a girl named Emma Thomas in this pack. When I turned 18 I realized that she was my mate. We spent almost 4 months together, but she would never let mark her-“ he starts off.

"Hmm?" "You said I look like her. Who?" Coming back to the present he looked me in the eye and furrowed his brows a bit. "It's true you do, you have the same beautiful brown eyes." "Who?" I repeated. "You." "And?" "And what?" He asked. Man this guy is an airhead. 'I look like whom?" I tried to elaborate. His brows rose slightly at the question and then he smiled again. "Melody, my first mate." Woah, hold up. First mate?

Man this guy is an airhead. 'I look like whom?" I tried to elaborate. His brows rose slightly at the question and then he smiled again. "Melody, my first mate." Woah, hold up. First mate? "What do you mean?" He sighed. "She was my first mate but she rejected me." He said staring off into the distance. Oooh burn. A pained look crossed his features. "Why'd she reject you?" I found myself actually interested. He was an Alpha and a good looking one at that, I wondered what he could have done to make her reject him. Maybe he kidnapped her too.

He knew plenty of men aboard the bigger ships that’d pay a pretty coin for such a precious bauble. In his mind’s eye he saw the man in the dark alley shifting from human to beast in the midnight hour. Leaving behind only this wealthy little treasure. Matthew wandered from ship to ship until he came across one, he recognized. Matthew knew the man that usually stood the helm of this masterpiece. Matthew glanced at the heavy sack of nuts he gripped. This Alpha known as a brutal sea lord, had a soft spot for fine things. Matthew climbed the docking ramp and was quickly greeted by The Alpha, a tawny man with sharp eyes, Matthew simply called ‘Cap’n’.

Matthew caught sight of the captain on the steering wheel. “Captain!” He shouted. Noticing Matthew, the captain shouted back. “Lord Dragunov! It’s not safe out here!” “Don’t worry about me! I can help! I can sink their ships immediately if you want me to!” The captain knew Matthew was strong but he didn’t want him involved, but since Matthew offered so. “No! Don’t sink them! Take out their weapons and capture them! Mister Joss is already on that too!” “Copy that!” After receiving orders from the captain, Matthew chose a ship to attack.

Rocco tries to defend himself. “Well, I never thought I’d be gifted a second mate, but here you are. My first mate was twenty-five years my senior and I didn’t reject him, even after I found out he was sterile, and we couldn’t have pups. I’m not in the habit of rejecting our Goddess’s gifts, and I’m not starting now unless you prove yourself to be a violent or abusive male.”

“I'm far from experienced, yet you seem to know how to love a lady well…” He grinned. “What a compliment. Their services were useful enough. I think, however, you are asking if there was a real affair with a woman, chère.” She lifted a brow in inquiry. “I might be curious.” He gestured for George, who was both quartermaster and first mate—Grant’s second-in-command—to take the wheel. Leading her away, they found a quiet spot on the quarter deck.

Alan quickly followed suit. When they arrived at cargo ship number 1203, salvage tools were still scattered on the deck and ladder. Some lifeboats hanging from the ship were missing, indicating that there were people still missing from the salvage operation. Martin found a middle-aged man with a captain's badge, his crimson eyes resembling an angered lion, full of cold fury. "I am asking you; did Grant bring a woman to smuggle today?" The captain's scalp went numb with shock. In order to save his life, he instinctively denied, "No, no! I don't know anyone named Grant."

There was pain in his gaze, a longing too raw to ignore, as his fingers brushed my cheek. “Wait, so you know—” “That you’re my first mate?” he finished for me. “Our bond was never truly broken. It was masked by a spell. You were forced into a second mate bond with Clive, and as for me…” He paused, his voice dipping. “I don’t know why I was bonded with Stella. But if my memories serve me right, Kate—my best friend—was obsessed with me. She should’ve been the one to create the mate bond, not Stella.”