Captain Kuchiki Novels & Stories

I guess I'm glad we don't need to argue about this. Now, with Cherry taken care of, I follow them as we head toward the back door. However, as soon as we enter the kitchen, the captain throws his dagger, swiftly catching someone off guard. I don't even know we have company. Well, he is a seasoned fighter, after all. I cannot compare to him in any way. “Aaaahhhhh!!!” The person jumps out of his hiding spot, screaming at the top of his lungs, and that is when we see him clearly.

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...

The kid commanding them didn't help but to laugh but the Knights of the West was unable to take him seriously. "Have you had fun staying in our country, I hope you did. Because you'll be living in the Palace Jail waiting for your execution." It was supposed to tease them but the Captain that the one possessing the command was upset in a way that the East called them dogs when they are cockroaches in his eyes. The captain of the east was left with sighs, to think he was caught on the action, maybe this was fine as long as he had not come back to his own country, for he is the East Katsuki Soldier, he thought that maybe this is fine for him too...

The captain starts off being bothered by the uncomfortable and deafening silence between them. “That would depend on your actions.” Karilaya could not help but scoff having to deal with a question that seem to be about the prince’s beast-like form. “How so?” The captain had this weak smile as he looked at her. “If your the same controlling and manipulative man as the prince then I don’t think we will be able to talk like this,” She says directly at his face not holding back. The captain let out a chuckle but then turned quiet as he turned his eyes back to the now subsiding mist in front of them.

It was always death and evil missions. ‘I’m so glad to be here.’ I said to Kiara, chewing on my food excitedly. I looked at Alpha Kilhan’s plate and saw that he was almost done with his food. Staring at the meals on the table again, I looked for something else to feed him with, and just then, my gaze fell on the peppered skewers. They looked so delicious. I dug my spoon into it and scooped a generous amount. I moved it to Alpha Kilhan’s plate, and just when I turned the spoon over, Betty slid her plate underneath, causing the skewers to fall on her plate.

"Ling Mao, the deserter of Witch Clan greets the supreme ruler of Demon Realm, Lord Zhong Kui, The Ghost King." The members of Black Falcon, included An Fu, were surprised to see the little girl kowtowing to the ground and gave her greetings to their captain. This situation was exactly like it was straight out of K****u Movies! "I accept your greeting. Rise." Zhi Qiang ordered in domineering tone.

He turned back with the particular body language of someone who has been holding something and has decided this is the moment to put it down. He looked at me. He smirked. “I guessed we all need a new captain.“​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

How come I hadn't heard of this big match till now. For Boston Kings, this wasn’t just another college hockey match. It was the match of the year for the junior category as the seniors were on an Away Match. And the captain, of course, was Ace. He's the Captain of the Juniors and Assistant, overall. I know he plays, but I didn't realise just how great he is. His face is everywhere on posters, on the campus website, even on T-shirts. It feels strange seeing him like this, smiling from paper, when I remember our last conversation. The cold look in his eyes as he made his offer, and the way my hand trembled as I was about to sign the contract in the silence of my room.

“I need to talk to Cullen.” His smile left his face. But it was just a little. He nodded his head. “Ah. Of course. The great Cullen.” I rolled my eyes at him. “Dont start.” He stood up very slowly. And even if he tried to smile again I still saw through it. There was a small sting in his smile as if it hurt him. “If anything goes wrong.” He said. “Just shout for help, and I will come running.” I could not even help but laugh at it. “Aye aye Captain.”

Vivi stayed on the edge at first, but Theo handed her a slice and Finn teased Asher mercilessly about “painting dates.” “Captain’s gone soft,” Finn laughed. “But we like her.” Asher pulled Vivi onto the couch beside him. His arm stayed around her shoulders. For a few hours, the sabotage felt distant. But Delphine ruined it. Late that night, after everyone left, Vivi’s phone lit up. A new post from an anonymous account: more old sketches mixed with the leaked one of Asher. The caption read: “Captain distracted by damaged goods? Exhibition preview looks weak.” Attached was a fake review mocking her series as “rehashed trauma.”