Captain Rockwell Novels & Stories

I moved through the sweaty bodies, my eyes scanning the room until I saw him. ​He was leaning against the far wall, a shadow in a room full of neon. Ryan Carter. The captain of the hockey team. The guy with the dangerous reputation and the haunted eyes. ​Perfect. ​I didn't hesitate. I didn't think. If I did, I’d stop. I walked straight up to him. He noticed me three paces out, his gaze locking onto mine. His eyes were dark, confused, and entirely too focused. ​"You lost?" he said. His voice was a low, gravelly rasp that made the hair on my arms stand up.

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.

Guess he’s no longer interested in this conversation. I turn back to Jared and Brent, flashing a bright smile. “I’m just gonna get changed quick. Would one of you mind hollering when Reid gets here?” Brent opens his mouth to speak, but I hear Brock’s voice instead. “I’ll take you to Stillwater.” I snap my head in his direction, my eyes meeting his. “But…” I start, trailing off as I search them, nearly drowning in the emerald depths. “It’ll save Reid a trip,” Brock says gruffly, looking away and shrugging his shoulders.

“We’re not pretending.” “Then what are we doing?” I shot back. “Because from where I’m lying, it feels like nothing.” Silence stretched between us again and the machines in the room fill it. Ellis was the one who finally spoke. “It won’t be that simple.” I laughed, the sound coming out bitter and humorless. “Of course it won’t be.” “He was the former captain,” Ellis continued carefully. “The coach trusts him, the board trusts him, hell, half the team still does. If we go at him head-on, it’s his word against ours.”

He smiled and said, “Brother Rockefeller, it has been a while!” That person was Sky Melvis. Alex smiled and said, “Captain Melvis!” Anna smiled and said, “Master, Brother Sky is not a captain anymore. He’s now honored as one of the Eight Protectors of Divine Constabulary and his cultivation has also sky-rocketed! He’s now at Advanced-Earth rank.” Sky said, “This is all thanks to Brother Rockefeller’s elixir that I could break through the shackles! It’s also thanks to the president’s appreciation to appoint me as the Protector! Speaking of which, it’s a bit of a pity…”

When Odell walked past Decker, he cast a glance in Decker’s direction. The moment Decker met his gaze, his first instinct was to shrink away to avoid looking at the revered man. He immediately recalled his purpose for coming here today and made himself fix an iron stare at Odell. He smiled politely. “Good to see you, Mr. Carter. I am Decker Rockwell.” Odell paused. One of the executives trailing behind Odell introduced Decker formally, “President Carter, Decker Rockwell is currently overseeing Rockwell Corporation in Southboro.” Odell glanced at Decker. “Good to see you.”

“Ground rules. One: no one's dying in my fucking apartment Two: you shower daily or I hose you down. Three: I’m introducing you to someone.” “No.” “It’s not a rebound thing, I swear. It’s… a plan.” I narrowed my eyes. “Zoe.” She grinned, evil and perfect. “Ever heard of Rowan Parker?” My stomach flipped. Everyone had heard of Rowan Parker. Captain of the Ice Hawks, face like a storm cloud, body like a brick wall, and apparently allergic to relationships. He’d been single for two straight seasons while girls literally threw themselves at him after games.

The news flickered in. BREAKING: CAPTAIN RAINER RESIGNS FROM THE FORCE WITH NO PUBLIC STATEMENT The anchorwoman's voice was smooth, practiced, but tinged with concern. “In a shocking turn of events, Captain Elias Rainer has submitted his formal resignation, effective immediately. The decorated officer, known for his long tenure and strategic leadership, still had many productive years left in the force. His abrupt exit has sparked speculation regarding deeper issues, particularly surrounding his alleged connections with the controversial Rossi family…”

A public declaration of love. That was all Lori wanted for her twentieth birthday. Instead, she caught her secret boyfriend, Travis, in her bed, with Elena— her cruelest rival. Furious and desperate, Lori runs straight into Lucas Miller’s bed. He is also Elena's bitter ex-boyfriend. Lucas has a strict rule. He only sleeps with a girl once. But now, he is hunting Lori down and wants to properly date her. There is just one problem. Lori's best friend has been in love with Lucas for years. Lori is now trapped in a dangerous game of secrets and revenge. She does not know if she is winning the game or walking straight into a predator's trap.

Sandra: Oh! You're a marine! That's so manly. But isn't it dangerous? Victor: Not really. It’s more paperwork than anything else. We’re on the sea most of the time, avoiding enemy waters, so it’s pretty chill. Sandra: That made you ten times more attractive to me. It’s funny, but I feel like you hold an important position, too. Victor: Yeah. I’m the captain. Sandra: That makes so much sense. You looked like you were the boss of something in your pictures. Are you a good captain, though? Take good care of your men?