Captain Love Novels & Stories

I ate it just to spite him. We were sitting on a bench, me trying not to shiver, him scrolling through comments on the post like it was the morning paper. “‘They look so happy’,” he read aloud, smirking. “‘Captain finally bagged a baddie.’ ‘He’s way out of her eague.’ That one actually was not my favorite. I rolled my eyes. “You’re enjoying this too much.” “It’s kinda fun.” He bumps my shoulder. “Admit it. You’re having fun too.”

At the wheel stood the captain, tall and imposing, his face marred by a jagged scar crossing his left eye, now milky white and blind. Captain Marcus Drago gazed out into the tempest, seemingly oblivious to the elements assaulting him. His jaw was set, his posture rigid, exuding a palpable menace despite the storm's fury. This was a man to be feared, merciless and cunning, who would stop at nothing to achieve his ends. "Captain, the island is within range!" shouted his first mate over the gale. Drago's mouth curved into a cruel smile, his good eye glinting. "Excellent. Prepare to advance."

"Very well, Gretna Green let it be! My dear fellow, you're in love with her yourself! Shall I go away again?" Clements smiled. "Your vulgarity is only equaled by your conceit, Richard. Tell me now, how have things been with you?" "All in good time", said the Captain. "First you shall tell me whether I am to hold off from the heiress". "Not at all, why should you? I think you may be quite useful to me. The heiress has a brother". "I am not in the least interested in her brother", objected the Captain.

His eyes shone as he took in every inch of Elena's beautiful face, her eyes closed beneath him. "Always beautiful," Evander whispered, his gaze filled with sincere admiration. "I don't know how long it's been, but I want to say that I am always falling in love with you, Miss Elena," he confessed, his hand gently sweeping a few strands of damp hair from her forehead. Elena remained quiet, looking up at the Captain's face above her. "I don't know if what you're saying is true or not, Captain," she said, her eyes dimming as she avoided his gaze, "because the situation isn't the same anymore."

He nods, “I love you; I have done since we met. You keep saying, ‘but we’re just friends’, it hurts but I’m not about to give up. Not when your sisters approve of me for you, not when they keep trying to tell you how much I love you. You, Serena, are an incredible woman and I love you.” She grabs his arm and leads him out of the cave, “Far enough away that we can’t hear you!” Eliza calls, and Connor laughs as he lets Serena lead him away. Ben and Charlie come back and pass them in the entrance,

Two years ago… 2015 Adam’s POV What is home? Home for me is not four walls and a ceiling. Home for me is the love of my life Aria. It’s been six years we’ve been together. How we met? In university, first year medicine to be exact. She caught my attention when she first tripped over my legs causing her nose to start bleeding and blame my so called “long legs”

One in particular caught my eye. Dante Kade. Captain. Number 17. Ice-blue eyes. A name that came with a hundred headlines and at least five fangirl forums I pretended not to browse. He looked lethal. The kind of lethal that made smart girls run and stupid girls fall. I wasn’t here to do either. I tore my eyes away from the poster and squared my shoulders. The heel of my boot clicked against the tile with more attitude than I felt. I could fake it. I’d faked worse.

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

“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?”

“Not as much as I love him.” I chuckled at their foolishness. “Well, I don't love you at all.” Nathan sighed dramatically. “Have mercy on my sweet heart dearest captain.” “Do you want the massage or my heart Nathan? You can't have both?” “Leave the man alone Nate!” “All this blond boys and wanting too much!!” “Hey! Hey!!” Nathan scowled at them. “Leave my hair out of this.” Ronan cuffed the back of his head. “What was that for?!”