Captain Rex Gif Novels & Stories

I ate it just to spite him. We were sitting on a bench, me trying not to shiver, him scrolling through comments on the post like it was the morning paper. “‘They look so happy’,” he read aloud, smirking. “‘Captain finally bagged a baddie.’ ‘He’s way out of her eague.’ That one actually was not my favorite. I rolled my eyes. “You’re enjoying this too much.” “It’s kinda fun.” He bumps my shoulder. “Admit it. You’re having fun too.”

"Speak up, boy! I have little time for you to beat around the bush." “We’ve been tracking her for almost a month now. We realized she was alone, and we required a female member in our pack. She’d been sleeping in the streets. We assumed she was strong since she occasionally plunged into the snow and slept there. We desired that she be our woman. Why are you inquiring? She is merely a homeless girl. Probably a good number of males have already had their fill of..” Rex refused to let the man finish. As he swooped back into the sky, fireballs formed in his mouth and he spits fire on the man, reducing him to a burned skeleton. He gracefully plummeted from the heavens. He fixed his gaze on the me

Rex is looking at her and is exploring her beauty. He added, "Now I'm just waiting for the time to make our two bodies as one. I want to rule your heart. Let me be your man so that you can be my queen. You are so lucky Charlotte that you have me. But I'm cruel too. You don’t know me at all. What you saw a few moment ago was just a trailer." Saying this, Rex came closer to Charlotte and sat down. He then looked at Charlotte and kissed her on the forehead.

Penny called out, earning a modest smile from him. But suddenly… all chatter faded. Every head turned. My pulse quickened. Professor Rex. For the first time, he wasn’t in his usual suit or those fitted trousers he made look like runway fashion. No, he was in beach shorts and a sleeveless black hoodie, hood down, sunglasses hiding those haunting amber eyes. He walked like he owned the sand beneath him. Girls gasped. Guys stared. Someone behind me whispered, “Is he even real?” “He looks like a vampire lord,” another murmured dreamily.

Heart slamming, I whipped my head around. A man stepped into the dim light. Tall. Broad shoulders. Tattoos peeking from the collar of his crisp white captain’s uniform. Salt and pepper hair, a strong jaw, and eyes that looked like they could command the ocean itself. Captain Kai Rivera. I’d seen his photo in the welcome brochure, but in person he was… overwhelming. “Captain,” I stammered, yanking my hand away and smoothing my dress down. My fingers glistened. There was no hiding what I’d been doing. “I…I was just… exploring. The sign must’ve been unclear.”

He smirks lightly at Kent making the boy think he was going to side with him. “See… he understands!.” Kent laughs happily. “Of course I do. A little stripping you naked tied to a stripper pole welded to the back of a moving truck traveling hundreds of miles around SO-Ho can grant you the reward you desire and let us not forget the removal of your fingers and toes as souvenirs to my collection of human items, or you can skip that fate and tell me everything you know about the man in white and I will be merciful not to rain down all my wrath.” Rex tells him with a creepy smile.

The captain nodded at Darrion, finally saying something in universal language. Darrion smiled. “Thank you, Sir!” The captain smiled at him. “Well then. I will be leaving first. There are things I have to do.” Jai nodded and stepped aside to let him pass. The captain stepped forward but stopped in front of Jai. “Are you coming, Fred?” The captain looked at the monkey that was still perching on Jai’s shoulder. “Mrruuu…” The monkey replied. The captain smiled. “Very well then. I will be in my office if you need some head rubs. Good day everyone, good day, Jai-san, Darrion-san.” The captain then left the room with the soldier that Jai thought was Fred.

I sigh dramatically. "She'll come around" Rex the stable keeper comes into view. His dirty blonde curls glue to his forehead as a result of sweat. The same sweat that makes his chest glisten. I know this cause he's shirtless. He's always shirtless. And I still blush inwardly when I see him.

Bald head And a visible scar ran under his right eye. He smiled. "I was beginning to think you'd never find me." "Who are you?" I snapped. His grin widened. "Just a messenger." He took another step forward. " I bring greetings..." His eyes darkened. "...from our Alpha.”

A fraction of a second where his left shoulder had dipped to shield the healing bone, forcing his core to work twice as hard to stabilize the landing. "Turn it off, pixie." Jaxson’s low, gravelly voice cut through the quiet of the room before the heavy tread of his bare feet even registered on the hardwood. The captain walked into the living area carrying two heavy mugs of coffee. He was in his default off-season state—worn gray sweatpants hanging low on his hips and his bare chest fully exposed, the jagged scars across his ribs catching the pale gray light from the windows. He didn't wait for Liam to comply. He reached down, his large, calloused hand snatching the tablet from Liam’s lap and