Captain Kuchiki Novels & Stories

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”

"But I’ve been coaching hockey for thirty years, Jules. I’ve seen captains defend their rookies. I’ve seen guys fight for their teammates. But I have never, in my entire life, seen a man look at another man the way Mercer looked at you when Silas hit you. That wasn't just team loyalty." He took a slow step around the desk, his gaze piercing right through me, and my breath completely hitched in my throat. "So I’m going to ask you one time, and you better not lie to me," he whispered, the silence in the room deafening. "What the hell is going on between you and my captain?"

Yet, this same land he swore to protect had gulped his blood and those of his household. Tapping the snuff box angrily, Bozo yanked the coverlid open but hissed when the wooden end of the object suddenly snapped in his fingers. Everything would have been perfect if only Maduka had listened to him and followed his plans. None of this would have happened. None. “You, over there,” Kachi pointed, “keep a sharp eye. I wouldn’t want any surprises” He patted his male ostrich and the animal ambled towards Bozo. “Any report?” Bozo said, scooping the snuff with his index finger without looking at the captain.

If he couldn't come, he would send help through this particular slave named Krystal. Krystal was Japanese which made me wonder why she was a slave in a place like this but she barely answered any of my questions but nevertheless, she was very kind to me and would deliver whatever dan had to give me. Some times, we shared the meals together and she helped me treat my wounds on other days too.

Slowly the rest of the girls trundled in too. It was half past 11 and Christin was still not there. Keyla had already instructed her girls. She wouldn't wait, the training was too important for that. Someone came around 12, but that was Kojiro. Keyla walked over to him, hugged him and gave him a kiss on the cheek, the other girls looked at her in surprise. They knew him, but what did their captain have to do with him. *what are you doing here? * she asked him in amazement

“Fellow disciples are fighting each other.” Alex asked, “What exactly happened? Captain Melvis even told me earlier that he couldn't contact you and had been worried about you.” While the pleasure boat was still approaching, Shochiku briefly told the whole story. Shochiku was weak and suffering from a terminal illness. Her eldest senior pitied her and made a potion, which was given to Shochiku to take in the night. On the other hand, the third senior of Hygieia Valley liked the eldest senior. She had repeatedly confessed to him but was rejected over and over again.

Her lips formed into a determined grin. “I’m the president of the Kita gang. My name is Bri. Nice to meet you, Tamashi Yosha.” —— Savior: Original Story by OneSevenEight Episode: Framed Perspective - Part 3 —— All he could do was stare out the window. Charlie held a gaze that was fixed on the cafeteria windows as his food grew cold. He thought about the news broadcast that he had watched that morning. He saw that Tamashi and this other person were both almost run over by a truck.

“George, Liam craves your cooking.” George’s voice then took over. “Millie, get yourself treated in the meantime. I’ll be there in a bit.” That night, he didn’t show up. The next morning, he sent me a photo of his cooking. “Liam had extra helpings. He’s in better shape. Is your stomach still causing issues?” I stared at the text message for a long time. My response was brief. “No.” Since then, I saved his contact as Captain Tanner. It wasn’t out of spite.

I snapped and his smirk immediately dropped. They were right in a sense but I wasn't sulking. It just fucking made me mad that she was still thinking about that price despite everything he had done to her. Love was a weakness I never wished to have and I hated those who succumbed to it too easily. I shouldn't even be thinking about her right now. “You guys are late” I looked up and saw Couch Jones staring at us with a frown on his face and his arms folded. “We…” “I don't care to know your excuse, Kai” He interrupted. “As a captain, you should be here sadly early”

He had his helmet tucked under his arm, his messy brown hair sticking up in every direction, and he was holding his phone out right in front of my nose. "What do you want, Miller?" I muttered, my voice a flat, irritated rasp as I tried to push past him. "I'm not in the mood for your crap today. Go find a protein shake." "Oh, you're going to want to see this, Captain," Miller chuckled, completely ignoring my glare as he tapped the glowing screen. "Look at the text my girl just sent me." I glanced down at the screen out of annoyance, fully expecting it to be some dumb meme or a reminder about a team party. But the second my eyes locked onto the text from Chloe, my entire body went rigid.