Captain Puffy Novels & Stories

Older gangers would wave their weapons in blatant defiance, using their innate charisma and leadership to rally the younger ones back into the fight. That display of bravery was not a guaranteed revival of resistance. H-6 had witnessed a panic stricken captain fire at his subordinates as they continued their escape. Weapon discharge was detected by his visor, he raised his shield but took no hits. The sensors spiked up once more, the nearby ganger was firing on his own.

Mustafa who is now with Zoe wants to live a new life again after going through hell in his marriage with Cassie but with the children they have standing in the way, how does he function properly as the husband to Zoe and as a father to the children he has with Cassie? Cassie is left to deal with the misery, trying to patch all of the broken pieces together after so much has been ruined. Would she ever get a renewal of love and life itself when there's unprecedented polyandry standing in the way? Aren't you excited for this??? Ooh la la! Until next time, see you in The Captor, sequel to The Captive! One more thing, you can read The Captive on GoodNovel now and you can also purchase it on Okad

If Christian is cancelling his help, not letting anyone know that I’m here…that means he’s keeping me - maybe for a long time. Christian sees me comprehend and gives a slow nod, letting me see that I’ve got it right. I just stand there, staring at him, realizing that this is who I am right now. Not a homeless stripper. Instead…the captive of the Mafia King. God, how long is this going to last? “Do we even have anything to eat?” Frankie asks, breaking my dark train of thought as he pushes past me and into the kitchen. “Is there even any coffee?” “Whatever Francisco left for us last time is what we’ve got,” Christian says, pushing off the counter and starting to walk back to his bedroom. “Pull

"Explain to our guest what happens to people who mess with me." The player stood up from his armchair, a cruel smirk plastered across his face as he walked toward the center of the room. "Oh, that?" the guy said, gesturing toward the soaking freshman. "This idiot thought it was a good idea to insult Cassian in the locker room. Said some garbage about how Cassian only gets the captaincy because of his dad's name. So, we had to remind him how the hierarchy works around here.

I turned to him. I smiled, but I was still worried about her. I didn't call her this morning, but she left a good-luck text message. The game is about to begin. The Manhattan team skated in. We shook hands before the game. “Contain your anger, Captain,” Elias said, tapping my shoulder. My face remained cold. After we shook hands, I saw a smirk appear on their center/captain's face, Marvis Ross, when our eyes met. My face hardened. He was my cousin from my mother's side, a rude and arrogant little tramp.

“Heh heh… The captain gave a cold chuckle. “Stop trying to force yourself into the damn circle, kid. “You should know that pigs like you are nothing compared to the rest of the people here. “Why are you trying so hard just to blend in?”

I had totally misjudged the preworkout given to me ; Captain , my bestfriend , had bought me a serving today as we are training together. Captain – a tall guy with a big heart , who is as blunt as….a blunt knife , I guess. Not only is he my bestfriend , but he is my coach. He is someone who not only who helps me follow my workout plan , educate me about bodybuilding and push me to achieve my best , but he also stands by me through my troubles. Talking to him , is the easiest and the advice is definitely not sugar coated.

Vivi stayed on the edge at first, but Theo handed her a slice and Finn teased Asher mercilessly about “painting dates.” “Captain’s gone soft,” Finn laughed. “But we like her.” Asher pulled Vivi onto the couch beside him. His arm stayed around her shoulders. For a few hours, the sabotage felt distant. But Delphine ruined it. Late that night, after everyone left, Vivi’s phone lit up. A new post from an anonymous account: more old sketches mixed with the leaked one of Asher. The caption read: “Captain distracted by damaged goods? Exhibition preview looks weak.” Attached was a fake review mocking her series as “rehashed trauma.”

My dick jerked in my pants as I drew a picture of me pounding into her like a truck while she screamed my name begging me to stop. Urghhh! Maybe I should just go right there and strip her off. A little distraction took a glance at her poking boobs, made me stumble on someone's foot and next, I fell so hard on the floor. Shit!! I groaned as I felt a sharp pain at my knees and rolled over. “Fucking stop! The captain is down!!!” A player’s voice screams immediately And The game stops immediately. Everyone crowded around me and my anger rose when I saw Mrs felisha rushed past the boys and came down to help me up.

Daisy, as if the entire novel weren’t a slow-motion warning about mistaking obsession for love when Priya dropped an iPad on top of her homework with the reverence of someone delivering a subpoena. “You need to see this.” “I need to finish grading these or Professor Alden’s going to make me retake comp myself.” “Bella. Look.” She looked. It was a video some hockey player, dark hair, broad shoulders, absolutely leveling another player into the boards while the crowd screamed. The caption read: NORTHRIDGE CAPTAIN LUCA DE SANTIS GOES VIRAL FOR ALL THE WRONG REASONS. “Okay,” Isabella said slowly. “And I care about this because…?”