Flash Vs Captain Cold Novels & Stories

The Knight captain turned just in time to see the eyes of the one he thought was nothing but a useless coward and a blade cutting into his neck. 'What a fool I was' The eyes as cold as death himself. The men standing next to their captain were covered in the spray of his blood. There was no scream no resistance. In the blink of an eye the man they obeyed and looked up to was gone. His head flew through the air a look of horror Stuck to his face forever. Although being seasoned veterans their reaction was just a moment to slow. Christopher ignited Hate and was already mid swing with it. The black arch cut through the air and Then hit the men in front of it. There was a moment of resistance th

Their armors already covered their faces, showing that they were ready for battle. At this moment, Kalen faintly felt like he could hear boss music being played. His jaw dropped completely, as he saw the captains moving with the shoe on the water surface like master sea surfers who knew their stuff. He had heard of anti-gravity shoes, but he had never heard of this water cheat. “Try your best to escape.” The overall Spartan Captain, Captain Vladimir’s deep voice commanded the last battleship on the comm as he led his Captains to fight for their last battleship’s survival.

He placed one hand on the bed beside me, his gaze lingering on my face. “Do you know how to play?” I frowned. “Play what?” His lips curved into a slow smile. “Make them jealous too.” “Do you know how to fake a moan?” My heart started skipping. Lilian Williams has spent years trying to become someone worth loving. Behind her family's wealth and perfect surname is a girl who hates looking in the mirror, hides the scars on her face, and keeps giving everything she has to a boyfriend who makes her feel like she's never enough. Then Michael humiliates her in front of everyone. Desperate to save face, Lilian makes one reckless claim. Alex Williams—the university's hockey captain and Michael's cous

Third Person POV Dominic sat in silence, while Cass leaned against the edge of the desk, his expression unusually serious. Finally, Cass blurted out. “I want to make a deal with you.” Dominic’s sharp eyes narrowed slightly, the authority in them making Cass’s wolf stir. “A deal?” he asked flatly. Cass nodded. “Yes. I’ll keep your secret, your true identity. In exchange, you keep mine. You don’t tell anyone about… Teresa.”

his voice a low drawl, powerful enough to falter a soul. My lips felt dry, and I could feel trickles of sweat rolling down my spine. I didn’t feel brave anymore, not when I could feel the heated gaze at the back of my head. My eyes found Zale, his lips slowly turning pale, I could tell Knox was squeezing too hard. “Let him go,” I said, my voice softer. Stupider. He didn’t move, “and if I don’t?” he was taunting. I mean he should, what was I going to do against him? He was the captain of the hockey team, his name a legacy in these walls.

They all have uncommon hair colors; they look like they have the blood of beauty gods in their veins. Even the captain is a delicatelypink-lippedd, handsome-faced, tall, and well-built hunk of male flesh. He's green-eyed and blue-haired with the palest skin I've been chanced to see. He might not be as pale as Cain, but he still stands out. I would have liked him. I would have tried to stroke his ego even. But I doubt this man has an ego. He's as cold as the ducking sea we're going through and he seems to take great pleasure in making me feel like piss.

he said for the captain to smile. “I’m sorry, it doesn’t work like that. We know you took our boss for months now, release him and you will see her.” The captain said for Aaron to sigh. “ what makes you think I have him?, besides we have nothing in common that will want me to come for him.”he said for the captain to sigh. “ you both do have one thing in common, Revenge.” The captain said for Aaron to look around as he hope his men have find Stacy container. “You know one thing that I found disgusting is…” he said bring out his pistol as he point it at the captain, all the captain men point their gun back at him as his men also did.

He was terror-stricken. “Freya, let’s escape quickly! They are too powerful,” the captain said in a trembling voice. Richard brought him to his knees last time, but today, his fear had worsened! Slap! Freya was so livid that she slapped him, shrieking “What the use of hiring you? Who is it? Who came?” She didn’t have any enemies, so who could it be? “I saw him in the car. It’s the man from last time,” the captain said incredulously. He thought that he had seen a ghost after seeing Ysabelle, but it was really him!

RAVAGERS WOLVES IN 3 DAYS. The pain in my head sharpened into a cold, lethal clarity. Harold hadn't just cheated, he’d lied about the game date to keep me away from the hotel. I scrolled down to the poster for the opposing team, the Ravagers Wolves. Standing front and center was the Wolves' Captain, Horace. He was Harold’s cousin and his most hated rival. He looked like a god of destruction, broad shoulders stretching his jersey, a jawline like granite, and icy blue eyes that promised no mercy.

They immediately dropped déad and she took a picture of them before sending it to Godfather. She fixed back her cap and left like nothing happened. Flame got out of the company and got back in the car. "So.. How was it?" Cisco asked while chewing his bubblegum as he taped his hand gently on the steering. Flame pulled off the face cap and her hair fell on her shoulder. "It was a success as expected. I silenced the man with any witnesses... Smooth and clean like Godfather wanted it" Flame said. "That's my girl... That'll teach him a lesson to never mess with the DARK BULLS" Cisco said and roared the engine back to life.