Captain Rex Gif Novels & Stories

It was amazing. “Hello!” Came a voice from behind him, making Rex flinch being caught by surprise. He was dressed in a white robe with a purple open chested shirt, showing broad shoulders and muscled physique. “Hello, I’m Rex Callis, Alpha of the Sakura Pack. I’m sorry to hear about your father. He was a great mentor of mine. How have you, your house, and Pack been doing?” Rex asked. “It’s been a rough transition, but I have an interesting crew behind me.” Tristan chuckled. Rex only nodded in response.

“Rex—” “No.” The door swung open before I could argue further. Kaelen stood outside, tense enough that even his usual calm looked strained. “It’s getting worse,” he said quickly. Rex’s expression darkened. “What do you mean worse?” “He started bleeding from the nose about thirty seconds ago. Then the symbols appeared.” My stomach tightened. “Symbols?” Kaelen’s gaze flicked toward me briefly before returning to Rex. “On his skin.” Oh, God. Rex noticed the shift in my breathing immediately. “Stay here.”

He greeted and nodded towards the person. "Morning son, you came at the right time." Carl said, beckoning to him. "This is Tau Upsilon Rex. He is one of the Fortress Guardians, a shaman and also the leader of the Upsilon group." Not seeming to understand the reason for the introduction, Jaylen just simply shook his hands. "Nice to meet you, I am Jaylen." Rex nodded at him. "I am Rex. And I have heard quite a lot about you." Jaylen grinned. “I hope they are good stuffs.”

then gave a hard swing at him, but the leader blocked every punch Rex had thrown at him. "Your dad must be one hell of a fighter," the leader smirked, and when he counter-attacked, Rex blocked it with his leg. "With your skill, I want you on my crew. I can have you pampered and groomed to be my champion." Rex threw a hard punch almost to his face as the leader caught it. "Sorry, I'm not a fighter but a lover." The brawl continues as they exchange insults and taunts. "Too bad, and you, my friend, will be invisible."

Why can't I dream of Rex? Damn it!

I’ve got to admit, it’s really nice. The place had good lightning and air conditioners. I caught a glimpse of Rex. He was seated on a blue leather sofa, shirtless. What the—? Oh! I almost drooled on that part. He leant his back against the sofa, with his gaze on his phone. He had his earpords on. His upper body gleamed to the lightning as his hair dripped; sweat slowly running down his chin. The tattoo on his breast was visible. It was a heart engulfed in flames, all in black ink. I also noticed the crown on his left wrist. Was it too late to call off this marriage? Stay focus, Jackie. Don’t let his physique fool you.

No answer. "Ugh, come on, tiger," I muttered, tossing the towel onto a bench. Before I could call again, a heavy arm dropped over my shoulders, nearly knocking the phone out of my hand. It was Rex, one of our forwards, his face still red from the game. "Yo, Callahan! What are you doing lurking in the dark?" Rex shouted, pulling me toward the exit. "The bus is leaving for the diner right now! You're the captain, you can't skip the victory dinner. Let's go!"

Just there, at the top… “Hockey Captain’s Bet Exposed. Was It All a Game?” A screenshot dropped next. Tyler: Bet says Carter can’t make her fall in a week. Another message underneath. You’re on. Ryan: Watch me. The words blurred for a second before snapping back into focus. But there was more. Messages below it, laughing reactions. Comments. I couldn’t breathe. Around me, the noise grew louder. “Yo, he actually did it.” “That’s messed up.” “Isn’t that the girl from the livestream?”

Rex’s POV As a way to unwind, I play soccer with a lot of Alphas and I am the captain of the team in my pack. The crowd’s roar is loud enough to raise the hairs on my back as I score another touchdown. My teammates’ excited cheers cause me to let out a roar of victory. Six goals in three games. That would get anyone feeling like a key player in the team.