Mrs Captain America Novels & Stories

she explained to us. "Mr. Kusuma has already made his way here. He will arrive soon. Can we get a report card first?" I said explaining what happened. Earlier, Mr. Kusuma contacted via cell phone, he said he was already on his way. "Excuse me ma’am. Are you Amelia family member?" she asked, showing a probing look. "She's Mrs. Maharani! Amelia Aunty!" said Mr. Kusuma startling us. He rushed in and immediately sat down next to Amelia. So, Amelia was between us.

The heavy cloud of fear that had hung over the harbor seemed to lift all at once. An old captain with a thick grey beard and a captain's hat stepped forward. It was Captain Rogers, a man who had sailed with my mother ten years ago. He looked up at me with wet eyes. “Miss Elena," Captain Rogers said, his rough voice carrying across the wind. "Your mother was a great woman. She always treated us like family. Susan Carnegie treated us like numbers on a piece of paper. If you are anything like Clara, we will follow you to the ends of the earth. Tell us what you want us to do."

he grumbled. I must admit, my attention wasn’t exactly on him or his words, they were fixed on the girl I couldn’t tear my eyes from. “Hey?” his voice called out, pointing out that I was already moving before I knew I was. I ignored his words, reaching where Megan sat. “Hey,” i smiled at her. She beamed. “Hey,” Her voice was low; I doubted she knew what she was doing to me with the way she dragged out the word captain.

answered Clara. "Wouldn’t you like to take care of me?" the captain asked playfully. "Captain,You are so old,Still you doesn't correct your behavior" asked Clara. "I want to ask this to your wife”?" Clara "Which wife? Russian?" The captain's innocent question caused laughter on the bridge. "Oh... how many wives does the captain have?" "The Russian woman is a doctor," said the captain "Neuro Surgeon.She is Famous," added Jacob. "She's a sexologist," Captain corrected Jacob.

One in particular caught my eye. Dante Kade. Captain. Number 17. Ice-blue eyes. A name that came with a hundred headlines and at least five fangirl forums I pretended not to browse. He looked lethal. The kind of lethal that made smart girls run and stupid girls fall. I wasn’t here to do either. I tore my eyes away from the poster and squared my shoulders. The heel of my boot clicked against the tile with more attitude than I felt. I could fake it. I’d faked worse.

He chuckles, the sound low and rough. Everett Griffin stands at least six-foot-three, broad-shouldered, with the lean, sculpted build of someone who's spent years on a volleyball court. Dark hair falls carelessly over sharp brows, framing a face that's unfairly handsome. The kind of face that makes girls lose their minds. Which is honestly a waste. Because his personality is absolute trash. Everett is the captain of Gladdis' men's volleyball team, and annoyingly, he's incredible. His spikes are brutal, his reflexes ridiculous—I've watched the men's championships once or twice—and everyone treats him like some volleyball god.

Rei barely heard him. "How can she be alive?" Marcus looked toward the ruined laboratory. "She can't." The voice answered from the darkness. "That isn't entirely true." Everyone froze. A faint silver light appeared at the end of the corridor. It moved closer. A woman slowly emerged from the shadows. She was older than the woman in Rei's memories, but there was no mistaking her face. The same dark eyes. The same silver-streaked hair. The same crescent-shaped birthmark beneath her left eye.

Ivy Bennett has no time for boys. Between keeping her scholarship, paying her bills, and worrying about her younger brother in foster care, she already has enough on her plate. Then Ryder Knox fails a class. Westbury’s arrogant hockey captain needs a tutor, and unfortunately, Ivy is the best one available. She hates his attitude. He loves getting on her nerves. But when Ryder asks Ivy to pretend to be his girlfriend, their simple arrangement starts becoming dangerously real. Because Ryder isn’t supposed to fall for his tutor. And Ivy definitely isn’t supposed to fall for the boy she swore she hated.

(Captain Baron Aida Oneal) As Captain Baron Aida finished answering the call from Agent Marikso relaying the president order, mid conversation with the Admiral. In an instant she switched from the aide persona to the navy captain attitude. At these time, Admiral Duchess Kolarova, receiving the order were smiling from ear to ear, finally it was time for them to retaliate and draw the true blood.

Good thing he hadn't contradicted that and just walked out like that. With a smirk, my gaze just followed his retreating back as he get into the waiting car from afar. Sighing, bumaba narin ako to follow his lead. "I think hindi ko pa naipapakila ang sarili ko sa'yo,Ms. Secretary.." Hearing that, I turned to the captain and found him a few feet away from me with a playful smirk curved on the side of his mouth. "I'm Captain Mason Corteza.. And you are???" He asked the moment na makalapit sya sa'kin while holding his hand out for a handshake.