Fallen Captain Destiny Novels & Stories

But at least it's not as obvious as this girl's, the mark engraved on her neck after leaving that rotten place, it will be difficult to live like a normal person and be trampled by people. "Number 037." "Go back, don't you report it? Tell them you stabbed me! There must be a reward." "Thanks very much." "Don't bang your head again, it'll hurt my life!" Kathy wiped away her tears as she watched the old captain leave before returning to the pile of corpses of his teammates who destroyed the wiretapping device. No matter what it exists, she will die, going to be the eyes and ears of the captain fortunately she and her sister are still saved. Seeing that the captain now seems to have been adopte

She asked herself but the answer is nothing except hurting him at the end. She thought he would’ve fallen in love with someone else in these past years but he didn’t just like her. Even for her, life is tough. But he got all the chances to get himself another woman but he waited for her, not intentionally. Is this called destiny? Once Charlotte prayed to God that she has been with her parents and Jaxson lifelong, after seeing the shooting star. But her prayers didn’t happen and she loved all her faith in the Almighty. They again met now; she wondered what Jaxson had prayed at that time.

Emily sighed and then lifted her head to look at Sella, she had tears in her eyes, “It is complicated Mom! I …I love Adrian but…it is not as simple as it sounds! I know that I love him and he is my destiny! But…..but I am scared that Adrian might not have such feelings for me!” Sella looked down and remained quiet for a minute. She was in deep thought! Emily waited for her to say something and soon she started speaking again! “Look doll, if he is sincere, which I think he is because he also said the same thing! He said that you are his destiny and he doesn’t know why but you both have to be together!” “He said that mom??” Emily’s eyes widened! Sella nodded with a faint smile!

Gary considered for a moment before saying, “I believe that you’ve been mistaken because if he had achieved the standard of a peak-level master, he would have been promoted to captain. “Why would he hold the position of vice-captain? We don’t have the capability either. Otherwise, we would surely be promoted to captains!” All of a sudden, a thunder-like noise was heard. The group of people felt as if they had heard an explosion, and their heads were throbbing. “Felicity, why is Admiralporium so determined to capture me?” An icy cold voice reverberated in the forest with boundless killing intent. Felicity’s expression changed drastically, and she said in a stern voice, “You killed countless i

“Aster Likaya, Captain of the Zeraph Republic Voltiir Corps. Serial number 3349-88766.Aster Likaya, Captain of the Zeraph Republic Voltiir Corps. Serial number 3349-88766.” She repeated the phrases in her head, desperate to focus on something that didn’t involve the seeing numbness that had overtaken her body. The death of one Druid and the departure of another had weakened the vine wall that was separating them from their vessel.

I spat back. I did not block his next strike. I stepped entirely inside his reach. I let the plasma blade burn a shallow, agonizing line across my left shoulder. I ignored the screaming pain. I drove my mundane steel broadsword directly upward, sliding the blade perfectly under the rim of his golden breastplate and straight up into his heart. The captain's eyes went wide behind his visor. He dropped his burning sword and collapsed to the cobblestones. I pulled my blade free, clutching my bleeding shoulder.

The gray-haired captain sat down. “Well…I mean it when I say it is a long story.” Termâs sat across from the Erwaith. “Let me begin by saying that what has happened in the last few weeks has been very difficult to deal with. I was brought up to be strong, yet I find myself torn apart.” He was holding his chest with both hands gripping his chain mail so hard that his knuckles were almost white. “Well, spit it out, my young friends.” “Erwaith…” He looked the captain long in the face. “Myllyof is dead.”

But I couldn’t shake the feeling that I’d seen this before — in that red desert, under the three moons. The devil had knocked. And now she wanted in.

“No more screwing around past curfew. I don’t care how bored you are.” “Sir—” “Are we clear, Knox?” There was no wiggle room in that voice, just steel and law. Knox wanted to scream. Wanted to swing. Wanted to tell him just how much he hated every inch of that polished arrogance. But instead: “Affirmative, Captain.” Victor leaned back. “Good. You’re dismissed.” Knox turned and left. Not walked, fled. Heart hammering. Mind spinning. He hated that man. More than words could hold.

Rose asked. "What... no no i haven't fought with anyone..... actually I haven't told you this... but I am here on a scholarship... and.." I was explaining her everything when suddenly she cut me off "Oh... I see if okay if you're poor. I know you are very kind hearted" she replied getting my story in a wrong way. I wanted to say her everything... but the thought that she'll hate me like everyone else does scared me, so I decided to let the things be as they were. "Will you help me rose?" I asked her again. lOf course I will. I know some shops which are near our school we can go their and ask if you're free tomorrow." she said looking at me. The thought of getting a friend who could help you