Captain Okona Novels & Stories

Clara turned too her smile faltering a little. "Volkov," Evan said. His voice stayed steady but I caught the edge in it. "Did not expect to see you here alone." I shrugged and took a sip of my drink. "Decided to show up. See what all the fuss is about. Looks like you two are having a great time." Clara nodded politely. "It is a nice event. Are you enjoying yourself Kade?" "Enjoying?" I echoed. My eyes stayed locked on Evan. "Hard to enjoy when the captain is out here playing house instead of handling business."

"Oh, thank you so much for all of these, Carl. That is so sweet of you. You are so generous. The captain reaches for Annika's hand and says, "Come, let us watch a movie. I told you I wanted to take care of you." The captain sat next to Annika, making sure she was comfortable by placing his arms on top of her shoulder. The captain remarked, "This isn't too bad." Annika replied, "Indeed captain. "How I wish I was able to go out today with you." Annika wished. "Do not worry about it; I know exactly what will happen," Captain Answered

“Deciding what? Who gets to keep her? That’s sick. That’s not how a team works. A real captain would put the team first. A real leader would cut out the poison before it spreads.” Elijah turned fully toward her now. He was six-foot-three of pure cold control. The overhead lights made his black hair look like ink. His olive skin looked smooth and hard under the suit collar. “A real leader,” he said, voice quiet and lethal, “does not take advice from a woman who stages tears in public bathrooms and plants evidence when the truth is not enough.” Portia’s face went white under her perfect makeup. “I never—” “You did,” Elijah cut in. “And you will stop. Today.”

answered Clara. "Wouldn’t you like to take care of me?" the captain asked playfully. "Captain,You are so old,Still you doesn't correct your behavior" asked Clara. "I want to ask this to your wife”?" Clara "Which wife? Russian?" The captain's innocent question caused laughter on the bridge. "Oh... how many wives does the captain have?" "The Russian woman is a doctor," said the captain "Neuro Surgeon.She is Famous," added Jacob. "She's a sexologist," Captain corrected Jacob.

I didn’t get five seconds. Three girls were already waiting by the sinks, all fake tans and fake laughs and real venom. I recognized them instantly regulars on Rowan’s I*******m comments, the ones who called him “daddy” unironically. And no I'm not some stalker, I just happened to notice one night, you know while digging up about him. “Wow, look who it is,” the blonde in the middle said, tilting her head like she was talking to a lost puppy. “Captain’s little charity case.”

“Jace.” The name hit wrongly, bouncing off the walls in the wrong angles. “Who the hell is Jace?” Rowan demanded. “Yeah,” I said, my stomach already twisting from the thought of it. “Who’s Jace?” Now we were here, all three of us staring at her like she was about to rewrite the entire narrative of our lives. Noah gave us an answer before she could. “He’s the captain of the basketball team.” Rowan and I exchanged a glances for a brief second. Captain? I don't think I know the guy.

I gave Charlie my contact’s information for Iceland and he set to work on getting his people positioned and getting a boat large enough to get the first round of people out of Scotland. Ben and his newly found mate were doing ok. She was still very cautious around everybody. She had been raised and used by the rogues, so she was fighting major trust issues now. She couldn’t believe that she was going from a rogue to Luna status. I told Ben to focus on her and if we needed him, we would call for him.

Does chastity matter when your life spans centuries? Our carriage rumbles to a stop and I see a small inn nestled in the trees. The door opens with Captain Keegan’s hand outstretched for the Luna. “Luna Osiris.” He says with an extended hand. “Thank you, Captain.” She replies as she steps out. His gloved hand only briefly touches her as she exits. A pillar of social norms, he vigorously follows the rules of good society. Rigid and unwavering in his adherence to his role. I find myself watching him perform his duties like Satan wishing for him to fall from grace. The temptress, wanting to be what he ruins it all for.

She was skeptical; she couldn't even clearly remember his surname, and after all this time, she didn't even know where he was from. Antonio pressed a button on his suit to alert his boys to stay ready. But just as the guard was about to give him a pass, Onika ran forward and held him back. “What are you doing?” Onika reached into her pocket and pulled out the handcuffs she had intended to use with Suraj earlier. “Arresting you for violating my pack with armed men.” Antonio was shocked. “Onika, are you mad? Arresting me? Do you know I’m the Alpha of...”

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.