Novel & Cerita Captain Jerk

It exploded, spraying water everywhere. "What was that?" Coach asked. He looked very angry. "That was not hockey. That was a circus." "He won't pass," I said, pointing at Jax. "He's a ball hog!" Jax shouted, stepping forward. "He thinks because his name is Simpson, he doesn't need a team!" "I'm the Captain!" I yelled back. "You're supposed to follow my lead!" "Your lead is taking us straight into the dirt!" Jax stepped into my space. "You're so scared of your own shadow that you can't even play the game anymore!"

I was hauled upright, chest heaving, skin flushed and damp with sweat and spit. “Line up,” the Captain ordered. The men shifted, forming a wall of muscle and hunger. “No—please—” My voice cracked, but even I heard the weakness. The Captain smirked. “You’ll beg, Jenner. But not for me to stop.” A shiver cut down my spine. He nodded at the first man. “Show her.” I was shoved down to my knees. My mouth was pried open before I could protest, thick heat pushing past my lips.

his voice a low drawl, powerful enough to falter a soul. My lips felt dry, and I could feel trickles of sweat rolling down my spine. I didn’t feel brave anymore, not when I could feel the heated gaze at the back of my head. My eyes found Zale, his lips slowly turning pale, I could tell Knox was squeezing too hard. “Let him go,” I said, my voice softer. Stupider. He didn’t move, “and if I don’t?” he was taunting. I mean he should, what was I going to do against him? He was the captain of the hockey team, his name a legacy in these walls.

“Means I’m taking the captain spot.” Several people started talking at once. “The position isn’t open.” “We have championships next week.” “Coach would never—” Daniel cut them off easily. “Coach knows exactly what I can do.” Then his eyes flicked toward Ryan again. “And I know the current captain’s a fucking loser.” The room went dead silent. I looked toward Ryan instantly expecting anger. Instead? He looked bored. Which somehow made Daniel seem even more irritated. “You done?” Ryan asked calmly. Daniel laughed shortly. “Scared?”

I braced my body for his physical impact, but his hands never actually touched me. Before Caleb could close the distance between us, a very tall, broad-shouldered man stepped directly between us and completely blocked Caleb’s path. I immediately recognized the dark hair and the massive physical build of Connor Blake, the highly respected captain of the college ice hockey team. Connor stood completely still, displaying a calm but incredibly dangerous presence that made Caleb freeze instantly in his tracks. "Is there a specific reason why you are harassing my girlfriend on the public sidewalk, Mercer?" Connor asked, his voice sounding incredibly cold and entirely steady.

The arrogant jerk speaks up. Max and Alex start laughing hearing this. And I keep looking at the arrogant jerk angrily and he winked at me.. That time I understand, " once a jerk, always a jerk" 🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠 Hi dear readers, How was the chapter?

Adrian was just a. Jerk. A stupid jerk.

Bajwa jerked her hand coldly from his chest. " Ufff!! You are sooo seductive." She looked at him seductively and rubbed gently her wrist which he just touched. " Enough! And get out." Captain. Bajwa sneered at her with annoyance. " Captain my proposal is still on. You and your son, I will accept you both as my own family. Think about it. " Before leaving the room, she gave a flying kiss to Captain. Bajwa and lazily waddling from there.

They quickly nodded, then they turned and looked at each, then they burst out laughing, accompanied with the captain. “Do ya’ll agree that I am a good actor?” He asked, and they nodded. “I am better than Alejandro, oh my Goodness, he should have seen this.” He continued, like I wasn’t in front of them. “Yes sir, I agree,” the bald guy said. Then captain turned to me. A smirk popped on his face. “Look honey, did they not teach you at the church that do not accept free things from strangers?” He asked as his hands ran through my head.

Captain O said clearly already loosing his cool this time as his expression twisted in a very unreal way. The question came out sharper and more forceful as the frustration was becoming visible now, thick vain became visible on his head as his eyes narrowed, his jaw tightened while his hands slowly clenched. “I am the great Captain O, the only one who kissed death goodbye, the grim reaper and the only solution to life's journey on earth.” The declaration echoed throughout the hall forcing several Bratva soldiers to immediately straighten their postures as pride filled their expressions because to them, Captain O was more than a commander, he was a legend, a symbo and a weapon that had protec