Captain Rex Gif Novels & Stories

“A woman as beautiful as you shouldn’t be finishing a whole bottle alone with such a sad face.” A deep, calm voice sounded beside me. I turned my head slowly. A mature man wearing a dark gray suit was sitting in the chair next to me. His face was handsome, with a strong jawline and deep, gentle eyes. A very strong aura of power radiated from him, yet there was also a hidden sadness behind his eyes. “I don’t need a friend,” I replied curtly, looking back down at my glass. The man smiled faintly. “I’m Rex. And I’m not offering friendship. I’m just offering a listening ear if you want to vent your frustration at the world.”

#DeSantisOut was trending in the greater tri-state area, which felt like an absurd sentence to think about his own name, but there it was, right under a meme of his face photoshopped onto a wanted poster. “You’re a mess,” Beckett said, dropping onto the other end of the couch with two mugs of coffee, handing Luca the one that said WORLD’S OKAYEST CAPTAIN, a gift from Gia two Christmases ago that had become permanently, mockingly his. “Suarez called. Twice. You need to call her back before she starts calling your mother.” “She already called my mother.” Beckett winced. “That bad?” “She’s making a lasagna the size of a door, Beck. That’s how bad.”

Chapter 3 A silver envelope sat on the dark wood of Ryan Carter’s kitchen island. It looked harmless, but it had the power to stop the highest-scoring forward in the National Hockey League in his tracks. Ryan stared down at the elegant silver script across the front. He knew that handwriting instantly, and he certainly knew the name printed right above the return address: Matt "The Monster" Garrity.

"Let's get out of this building, Sasha. The team is waiting, and we have a division to win." "The data is ready, Captain," I said, a soft, authentic smile finally breaking across my face as I leaned into his touch. "Let's go show them what happens when they lock us out."

Instead I felt like shit, like a total failure. “It’s okay guys, you don’t need to do this” I said. “Do what?” Xyla replied, pretending like she knew nothing of what I was talking about. Just at that time, the teacher walked in and classes began, I couldn’t stop glancing over at Emory, he had his head down and barely paid attention to the class. Ofcourse no one bothered him, he was the captain of the hockey team and his grades were just enough to keep him in the team.

She always has a new gist whenever we talk. I pulled off my clothes and took a quick shower. Once I was done I tried to do my assignment, and when that didn't work cause I was a bit distracted by images of a certain captain, I turned on my laptop to read a book and when that didn't work either, I simply gave up and lied down to sleep. And was inevitably assaulted with dreams about a dark skinned, curly haired captain. So much for being calm and getting a good nights sleep. Thanks for reading Please,

Edward went over to hold Rex back, who was still ready to punch. The security captain, whose face had already been bruised, hurriedly grabbed some rope to tie him up. Rex kicked out, and the captain dodged just in time. If it weren’t for his own martial arts skills, that kick would have broken his ribs. Jerry stepped forward and slapped Rex’s face. "Rex, what’s wrong with you? Stop fooling around!" Rex seemed to recognize Jerry and froze. Edward seized the opportunity to signal the security captain to come over and tie him up.

orders Rex. Hector, understanding what he is saying, takes a deep breath and tries to calm himself, but knows if Rex refuses to answer, he won’t stay calm long. His eyes go back to brown and his fangs back to their normal size. He is still holding the pictures of Kelanar. “I am calm now. Talk,” orders Hector. “Normally I wouldn’t tell you anything, but I need you to be calm to finish this job so I'll give you two questions and that is all, so choose wisely. After I give them to you, you will get dressed and go do your job. Understand?” orders Rex.

I showed it to Kade. He smirked but his eyes stayed hard. "See? Starts as jokes. Then questions. Why does the captain babysit the new guy so much? Room together on trips. Always paired in drills." "Coach ordered that stuff," I shot back. "We have excuses. But if they link it to anything else... the fights that turned into more. The weight room. My place. We cannot let this blow up now. Not with the syndicate breathing down our necks." Kade shifted closer his knee pressing against mine in the back seat. "You worried about your image Ryder? Golden boy captain caught with the killer from Russia. Fans might eat it up or burn your jersey."

'' I groan pushing the laptop aside, at this point it's useless trying to get myself to concentrate and work. I relaxed back on my CEO seat, massaging my forehead, "Damn you kitten for making me this way" I was still massaging my forehead when the door burst open "Who the fuck….!" I was cut short when I see Rex panting heavily "What's wrong?" I ask for seating. I watch as Rex rested his arms on my table looking me directly in the "You won't believe this…" "Damn you, Rex, speak up I'm going, crazy man…" "On the television, you need to see it for yourself" He muttered gesturing at the television.