Captain Peralta นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Rita rushed to the deck and suddenly heard the ship's security guards chatting in a corner. One of the guards was proudly talking about how he had easily made a million. It turned out that during the previous incident, the group of thugs had kidnapped Percy and Rita. After they managed to escape, Jaden left with Percy, and Rita stayed behind, waiting. Suddenly, a big fire broke out. This fire was set by Noah's instructed guards, allowing him to use the opportunity to save Rita.

Frowning, I slowly glanced over my shoulder and the world stopped as familiar bright blue eyes met mine. Hunter Fucking Beaumont? He stretched a hand towards me, lips pressed into a thin line. “Hello, Captain.”

Tequila and the man named Eros with a code name of cupid was always in competition to get Sabrina's approval at that time they didn't know Sabrina was their big boss. They just thought that she's a recruiter and the manager of EPUA. Only one person knows that she's the big boss and that was Veronica. Sabrina gave them a little test and just like that their big boss calculated that someone will betray the team. Tequila thought that he fell from the cliff and died but—instead the man became cripple.

His immense strength caused the gates to rattle violently, cracks appearing with each strike. "Who dares act so brazenly?" The captain of the Avila family guards stormed out with his team, his expression dark. "Who are you? Don't you know this is the Avila estate? You must have a death wish!" "And who do you think you are to speak to me like that? Scram!" With a single slap, Charlie sent the captain flying. The man was knocked unconscious on the spot. The other guards were stunned. That captain was a seasoned Verdura champion, highly skilled and handsomely paid by the Avila family. Yet, he was knocked out cold with a single blow.

Rei froze. The name struck her like a memory. "Seraphine?" Elara's face went white. "No." Rei looked at her grandmother. "That's the name of Caelan's mate." Elara nodded slowly. "Yes." Rei looked back at the young woman. "You're not Seraphine." The woman smiled. "Not exactly." She touched her chest. "I carry her blood." Rei stared. "You're her descendant." "Her final descendant." Elara stepped forward. "That's impossible."

Alex walks towards the gang members standing as their captain steps forward. “We have nothing on the daughter we only want the mother,” the captain said with his Mexican intonation. “I don’t want war with El Dorado, I just want my wife,” Alex said looking at the captain who chuckled. “Mr. McCollum’s, we have nothing on your wife, we just want the mother,” he said for Alex to bring out his gun. “How can I believe that?” He asked cracking his gun and both his men and all the el dorado crack theirs as they point their guns at each other….

There was a warmth in her chest, a sense of belonging she hadn’t felt in a long time. “Pedro!” Ramon exclaimed, gripping his son’s shoulders tightly, his eyes shining with pride. “I have something to tell you. Do you remember Captain Juan? He’s a hero, our hero. He helped the Americans rescue over 500 prisoners of war in Cabanatuan. Can you imagine that?” Pedro’s eyes widened, admiration filling his gaze. “I knew Captain Juan was brave, but this… this is something else.”

Thorne. Captain of the team that now owned my contract. The man whose championship trophy I'd stolen with a last-second, impossible goal three months ago. He looked even bigger up close, a mountain of muscle and simmering rage barely contained in a Vipers t-shirt and track pants. His ice-blue eyes locked onto mine, and the air grew thick, heavy with the promise of violence. "Valdez," he said, his voice a low growl that vibrated through the floor. "Welcome to hell."

A voice came out, causing a hush of silence in the room. Out of the shadows, stepped the least person I expected. He looked way different from how I knew him. And this was the second time I was seeing him today. Jason Myers. What was the captain of the hockey team doing here? In a place surrounded by such men? The fat man's face had instantly turned white. “Mr. Myers. I didn't know she had an affiliation with you.” He stammered, instantly letting go of my hair. Jason's eyes narrowed, “Now you do, and that hand…” his gaze zeroing on the man's hand.

He was an epitome of masculinity and beauty, his height a replica of a giant, his body well-toned in the suit he wore. He waited for Marley to sit down before doing the same. “It's so nice to see you, Neils.” “Same here. How was your trip?” “Profitable. I was able to apprehend Boxinuz.” “The drug lord of Mexico?” “That's right.” Marley's mouth opened in awe. “I could never compete with you.” Captain chuckled. “You do your own fair share of work and very well Neils.” “Hmm… maybe.” Captain watched her before asking. “How is the mission going? Is it leading anywhere?”