Captain Puffy Novels & Stories

Yet she could not help but furrow when she heard the shaky wail that came from it afterward before a familiar thunderous sound completely silenced the possible large creature. Letting out a sigh, she shook her head, before going back to what she was doing, knowing that the captain must have killed another large beast somewhere. She was almost done making the soup when the captain finally emerged from the bushes, he was all smiles, as he walked towards her. His body was covered in sweat making it look like he had just dove from the river, his hair a bit disheveled and his hands were very much stained with a darkish red liquid.

‘‘Who on earth are you? Amidst my wildest thought, a certain voice rang out and interrupted what I was thinking. I turned my gaze to the person who had just spoken, only to see the captain who had his face painted with a dark expression. Finally, this guy lost his calmness completely as he was having a hard time controlling his rage. I smiled at him slightly before I finally replied, ‘‘Oh? Captain, why are you asking me that just now? Did you have fun watching your people being beaten up to death?’’

“I’m not exactly a sports person.” “You will be after tonight. The energy is addictive. Hawthorne versus Westfield is always brutal—especially because of the captains. Brad Walker versus Sebastian Hale. Pure rivalry.” I raised an eyebrow. “Sebastian Hale?” “Captain of Westfield. Tall, insanely talented, and actually a decent guy from what I’ve heard not the cocky asshole type like Brad and his crew. The stands go wild whenever he’s on the ice. Total heartthrob material.” She winked. “You’ll see why.”

This had become my addiction, lying face down on the bed, taking in every scent that lingered, making sure that I didn’t dull it with mine. I was turning pathetic wasn’t I? I grabbed the console, maybe a quick game would take a few things off my mind, the door banged open, Caleb walked in with a smile on his face. “Captain!” his cheerful voice filled the room.“Not now Caleb,” I grumbled. He let out a low chuckle. “Don’t be like that. If someone hears they would think I am a bug. And you know that I am anything but a bug...” “Caleb,” I called out in a low tone, my voice drawing his attention to me. “You are a bug, in fact, if there was a way to take you off the earth, you would be the first p

The captain didn’t answer me until he sat down with Noah perched his lap, a big, wrinkled old hand protecting my little boy’s back. Paulie didn’t do well after Rafael died. I heard whispers that he went back to drinking and doing drugs. “Paulie is… gone,” the captain finally told me. “Sorry,” I mumbled. Frankie just nodded, then beamed at Noah. “He’s a handsome one, ain’t he?” “I think so.” The smile felt real that time. “Did you ever see baby photos of Rafael?” I shook my head. “I’m telling you, Noah is the spitting image…” the captain got up and handed my son to me. “We will miss you. Regina and I love you so much.”

“George, Liam craves your cooking.” George’s voice then took over. “Millie, get yourself treated in the meantime. I’ll be there in a bit.” That night, he didn’t show up. The next morning, he sent me a photo of his cooking. “Liam had extra helpings. He’s in better shape. Is your stomach still causing issues?” I stared at the text message for a long time. My response was brief. “No.” Since then, I saved his contact as Captain Tanner. It wasn’t out of spite.

By the time they looked over, Catelyn had run away. "Damn!" Cedrick cursed and gave his order, "Pack up and follow my wife." ... "Atchoo!" In Sapphire City, Puffy suddenly sneezed several times, her nose turning red. Miles cautiously took out a piece of tissue and wiped the nose for her. "Miles, I miss mommy." Puffy pulled on Miles' wrist, blinking. Miles' heart melted, and he pursed his lips. "Me too, but Big Demon and Mommy are busy with something important."

“I was shooting from the side like they told me. If you didn’t want to look bad maybe don’t lean into every hit like you’re trying to break the boards.” He stepped closer, eyes narrowing. God, he smelled like sweet sweat and something expensive, and it made my stomach flip even while I wanted to smack him. “You think this is a joke? This team’s got eyes on us. Sponsors. Scouts. I need to look like a captain, not some sloppy asshole in bad lighting. Redo the set or pack your shit.” “I’m not redoing anything until you stop acting like a diva,” I shot back, chin up even though my voice wobbled a little. “I know what I’m doing. Maybe try not glaring at the camera next time and you won’t look lik

Heat rushed to my face, followed by a wave of ice that settled deep in my stomach. “No.. Not him… He can't be here, not after what had happened in the past.” I tried to convince myself. Ward Bennett, and the man who had once held my heart in his hands and then crushed it without a second thought. The golden captain who had promised me forever and ever. The same man who had vanished from my life in the most public, humiliating way possible. Three long and painful years of rebuilding myself from the pieces he had left behind. Three years of ignoring the pitying looks, the gossip, that I had been nothing more than a publicity stunt.

his voice a low drawl, powerful enough to falter a soul. My lips felt dry, and I could feel trickles of sweat rolling down my spine. I didn’t feel brave anymore, not when I could feel the heated gaze at the back of my head. My eyes found Zale, his lips slowly turning pale, I could tell Knox was squeezing too hard. “Let him go,” I said, my voice softer. Stupider. He didn’t move, “and if I don’t?” he was taunting. I mean he should, what was I going to do against him? He was the captain of the hockey team, his name a legacy in these walls.