Captain Love Novels & Stories

There is only one way to describe Elias Lockhart… Cocky to the bone.  And Raeliana Roosevelt? The one girl who refuses to fall for his charm. After one humiliating encounter too many, Elias offers her a deal: fake date him, survive Manhattan’s most ruthless private college, and make his ex regret ever leaving him. The rules were simple. Don’t fall in love.  Don’t tell the truth.  And definitely don’t let the whole school discover your relationship is fake. But sometimes the hardest fall doesn’t happen on the ice… It happens when your heart forgets the rules.

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?!”

Chapter 59 -Who the captain really is Emma tapped her phone and opened her social media. Almost immediately, notifications started popping up everywhere. Right in the middle of them was a video from a morning TV show featuring Allison. Emma pressed play. Allison was sitting in a cream-colored blazer, looking sad as the interviewer asked her about the canceled wedding. “I just never thought my own sister could do something like this,” Allison said. “I tried to protect her, but some people only care about what they can get.”

It's the least he could give her for all that had helped him. The sound of the door caught her attention and she realized that she had been standing for quite some time. He wiped his damp cheeks and cautiously opened. On the other side was only Esteban Smit, the captain of the ship. She stepped aside and let him pass. -Everything is running perfectly. They have believed it- -Thank you very much- I still couldn't believe that everything had been so easy. Perhaps fate was on his side. "If it was a request from my love, how am I going to refuse?" He smiled like an alpha in love that softened his masculine features.

He was always active, always available, no judgment, just business and results. “Yoo, broo.” “What’s good, Fritz.” “I’m cool, gee. Ain’t seen you around the block recently. Thought maybe the captain life finally swallowed you whole.” “Been busy. You know how it is.” “Can’t lie, can’t lie. It ain’t easy being a captain.” There was a rasp in his voice, easy and knowing. “I’ve got some premium stuff that can take the edges off. You sound rough as hell.” “No. I’m gonna lay off those for a minute.” Weed and the rest of it could wait. My head was already too loud. “But there’s something I want from you.”

“Last night just felt different. He stepped up right in front of Carter on her front lawn.” Allie let out a breath. “Clara, Justin is the team captain. Coach Miller called all the players into the locker room on Monday and swore he would bench anyone involved in any public drama this season.” I blinked, my hands stopping in my lap. “What?” “Justin saw Carter making a huge, loud scene with Britney at her house,” Allie said, tapping her cup with her nail. “He stopped it before someone recorded a video and put it online. Britney's house was full of students—Justin moved Carter out of there to save the team from trouble, not to save you.”

CHAPTER 7 JENNER “Stop?” one mocked, pulling my hair back to make me look up at the Captain. “Tell him you love it.” I shook my head, spit and tears dripping down my chin. The Captain smirked. “Say it.” “I—I love it—ahhh—” The confession ripped out of me as my body convulsed, orgasm crashing hard. “She’s coming,” one of them groaned. “Fuck—she’s gushing.” Wetness burst out of me, spraying against his stomach, dripping onto the table.

Nican and Mira stood at the forefront, working tirelessly to bridge the gaps and find common ground among the pack members. Their compassion and diplomacy earned them the respect and admiration of their peers. The werewolf community began to unite under their leadership, as they fostered an environment of understanding, cooperation, and acceptance. Nican and Mira's love story became an inspiration to others, a testament to the power of love and unity in the face of adversity.