Captain Love Novels & Stories

At least some of the pent-up frustration had dissipated. He waved to Mitbahl. "Come over here." "What for?" Mitbahl asked, bounding over eagerly. Jacob produced a card from his pocket. "Here's $1.5 million. Take it." "Captain?" Mitbahl gasped, his heart racing. Was he dreaming? The notorious skinflint Captain Jacob was giving him money. And so much of it!? What was this? This was love! "Captain, you're treating me so well. Could it be you've finally realized your feelings and fallen in love with me?" Mitbahl teased.

“Who are you?” “My name is Alpha Crixus. The Alpha of this land. What do you want?” “You destroyed our sport and made those people win a whole lot of money from us.” His brother quickly uttered as I made my way to Alpha Crixus. With the cap on my head, he laughed softly and turned to his brother. “Are you seriously telling me that the Captain of this ship is a lady?” “Are you saying that ladies can’t lead ships?”

I knew they were plotting something to get rid of us, but I didn’t expect them to be old-fashioned. “Come on, my friend. I know you’re bluffing,” I said in disbelief. “The captain never bluffs. Do you know why he became our captain? Aside from being the strongest among us, he’s ruthless than you could ever imagine. No one dares to defy his commands. He’s famous for torturing prisoners until they can no longer breathe.” The man chuckled before his head dropped on the table. I don’t know how to deal with pirates because they never sent me on a mission with them. But I know how to tame criminals.

His cloak fell back into place and Shaun barely saw the captain's emblem on his chest. "I am Captain Aaron, how dare you grab me?" He pulled his hand back and swung his arm back to backhand Shaun. His hand only hit the air as Shaun leaned back, avoiding it. Immediately, the sound of chairs and tables being moved was heard as people cleared space around them. Shaun and the captain started to circle each other; the captain was clearly enraged, but Shaun remained calm. When the door was behind him, Shaun stopped circling wanting to drag this encounter outside to avoid damaging the tavern property.

He even spotted a few marsh hares busy as they felled the varied flora of the Suha. “You got time Froster? Was hoping to get an extra pair of eyes when checking on these documents. Something doesn’t feel right.’” The Captain trailed off as she walked back to the galley, his commanding officer getting lost in her thoughts was something he found strange. Though she was no Dragonwolf, she was an officer of the Voltiirs. That much was clear. “You comin Lieutenant? I know you find it hard to understand metaphors, but an extra pair of eyes means I need help.” Captain Likaya had popped her head from the door as she called for her second in command. “Yes mam, I understand metaphors.”

I wasn't about to entertain this nonsense. "Don't waste your time, Captain. She doesn't feel the same way about you." I forced a cool, discouraging edge into my tone. "And besides, isn't Isabella your girlfriend?" The question slipped out before I could stop it. It shouldn't have mattered to me, but a sudden, tight curiosity gripped me, demanding to know the truth.

Lianne angrily shouted. “Hmmm, Cain did mention you a feisty one,” the captain said, “but know this Your Highness.” Captain Mock then lifted her face with her chin using a small knife blade, hard as steel and well sharpened. Lianne’s eyes widened even more at the sight of it. “I am the captain of this boat, and no one is entitled to question me or command me!” he said in a gruff voice. There was coldness in his eyes. Just like Midas. Just like Garlow. The type of men who doesn’t think twice of spilling blood.

“I’m not exactly a sports person.” “You will be after tonight. The energy is addictive. Hawthorne versus Westfield is always brutal—especially because of the captains. Brad Walker versus Sebastian Hale. Pure rivalry.” I raised an eyebrow. “Sebastian Hale?” “Captain of Westfield. Tall, insanely talented, and actually a decent guy from what I’ve heard not the cocky asshole type like Brad and his crew. The stands go wild whenever he’s on the ice. Total heartthrob material.” She winked. “You’ll see why.”

When I wasn’t dating anyone, I kinda got irritated by the word love as it seemed creepy, ‘till death do us part’ was some kind of an uncanny dialogue but now, the kind of world I'm in, I think I can relate to this dialogue. These weapons and firearms flying above our head and we don’t know what might happen to us the next moment, I’ll hang on and hold onto him till death us part. No one can’t separate us and that’s the kind of love I'm in. Even if he leaves me one day, I knew I’d still be loving him like a mad dog and my condition would probably worse than how Lee was after Jasmine’s fake death. I don’t know if something changes in the past few years but his place in my heart would be unvary

Took a lot of time to decide which of them I will like to go for. On getting to the garage I met him there with some of his men and five super exotic Lamborghini Aventador SV prepared and two minivans. I looked around if there is any other thing we will be conveying, probably something of high value and yet forbidden. My heart skipped a beat at the thought of Mat being a drug dealer and him needing a young girl to traffic his drugs.