Captain Jeon Novels & Stories

“Is he always like that?” Noah nodded, completely unsurprised, and reached for the last piece of toast. “He’s the captain for a reason. The man treats rest days like insults.” June chuckled under his breath. We finished the rest of the food in a looser mood once Kyle was gone. The kitchen filled with the clink of forks against plates and the overlapping noise of people who weren’t carrying the same weight I was.

His voice was deep, guttural, and he had a rough accent. Theon’s dangerous glare turned on him. "She’s off-limits." He said coldly, walking past the captain and towards us. "Call the rest of your crew on board. I will have a word with them." He added, crossing his arms as he looked at the captain. "It’s Yileyna, Captain." I replied, ignoring Theon. The Captain grinned. "Pretty name for a pretty lady, I’m Flynn." "Nice to meet you, Captain Flynn." I smiled sweetly, trying to suppress my giggle at Theon’s growing irritation.

(geuligo neon nuguya? (And who must you be?) Augustine asked the team leader for his name, he wasn’t wearing his tag so it was difficult for him to tell, so he just asked. “기획실에서 팀장으로 3 년간 일하고있는 전헌입니다.” (gihoe gsil-eseo timjang-eulo 3 nyeongan ilhagoissneun jeonheon-ibnida.) (I am Jeon Heol, working at the planning department as the team leader for 3 years now.)

Even though she was older, the charming, graceful middle-aged woman was the captain of the 1st division, and her name was Felicity Lawrence. There were five captains and more than 100 elite members of Admiralporium gathered there. The captain of the 2nd division, Drake Thompson, the captain of the 3rd division, Micah Crawford, the captain of the 4th division, Jasper Henderson, and an old acquaintance, Shien Cooke, were all there. Drake had met Kayson before in Clouspring as well. He had made a fool of himself in Kayson’s presence. At this very moment, his expression was indifferent, as if he was not acquainted with Kayson and he refused to look at him.

Cole pov I sat at my desk long after the room had emptied out, the image still looping behind my eyes no matter how many times I told it to stop. Kayla, pulling that helmet over her head. Kayla, climbing onto the back of Rhys's bike like it was the easiest thing in the world. Her arms around his waist. I dragged a hand down my face and stared at the blank page in front of me, willing myself to focus on anything else. It didn't work.

Karius came last, massive shoulders filling the doorway, forest-green gaze locked straight ahead like he was daring anyone to make a sound. The three of them stopped at the podium. Elijah rested both hands on the sides of it. Chase and Karius flanked him, close enough that their shoulders almost touched. Elijah leaned into the mic. “Good afternoon.” His voice was low, calm, and absolute. The room went dead quiet. “My name is Elijah Castanier. Beside me are Chase Castillo and Karius Hidalgo. We are the captains of this university’s hockey program.” He paused. Let the silence stretch.

The four commanders sit down across from the Kea females who were first in line, and the announcer clears his voice. "Next up are the Captains. There are quite a few, so ages and achievements will have to be something you find out yourselves, ladies. Let's begin. Capt. Cull- Shikazs, Capt. Moor- Gaimo, Capt. Tilk- Bronkark, Capt. Bolis- Vaal, Capt. Nole- Bronkark, Capt. Terrax- Glortinon, Capt. Het- Makskin...

Captain Logan said. “Good morning Chief Vincent and Captain Logan, I came here to thank both of you for repairing my Buster Sword. Words cannot express how much grateful I am.” Jin replied. [Captain Logan, a tall, brown-skinned, bald, muscular and bearded man, who is the assigned Captain of the Salvaging Division, he is also the only student of Commander Rick.] “How was your sleep young fella? Did you eat already?” Chief Vincent asked Jin.

he finally announced dreadfully. “What?” “She?” “Is this a joke?” “So now we are accepting girls?” The boys complained. “Why? Are you scared I might beat you?” I quirked back. “She’s feisty” one of them remarked. “Emory” Coach Jude called and he stepped forward. “This is Emory, he is the captain of the hockey team” “What’s up princess?” He muttered. Coach turned to look at me, “You wanna join the team, I will give you a chance, if you can score a goal against him, then you are free to join the team”

Just as he was about to grab Yuhwan's arm to hold him back— Someone cheerfully waved a hand, slicing through the tight crowd of seniors with a vibrant, booming voice. "Hello there! The future of our team and our adorable freshmen! I’m Choi Woo-hyun, a fourth-year and the captain of this baseball club!" *** What an absolute, saving grace.