Pilot Novels & Stories

Sia had to admit the Alvaro's weren't just wealthy people but had the resources and everything they wanted were high class, and hence she didn't know why the Casanova never brushed about the many jets they had "Welcome sir and madam... I'm Jon your pilot for today"they were greeted by a middle-aged man not so old, but he has black thick hair wearing pilot white uniform and beside him was a lady dressed in the same uniform "And I'm his co-pilot welcome sir and madam"the lady said with a smile and Emiliano like a boss he was dressed in ripped black jeans with long sleeve muscle shirt stuck to his we

The pilot mocked, "It's simple. We're going to let you fall off the sky and die miserably." He unbuckled and opened the cabin door, facing Evan. "Consider yourself lucky. I don't use a knife. You won't feel pain when you die." Evan clutched his phone. As the pilot approached, Evan scoffed. "We'll see if you have the power to throw me off the helicopter." Infuriated, the pilot warned, "Don't resist. We've checked your background. You lack combat skills." Evan retorted, "We'll see if you have the power to throw me off the helicopter."

"Cassian didn't mention it? No code, no flight." The pilot frowned. "That's not what I was told. Cassian gave me clearance to fly you out. No mention of any code." Tang's voice dropped. "I don't make mistakes when it comes to protocol." A small blade slipped between his fingers. He spun it once, calm as ever, staring straight at the pilot. "Maybe Cassian forgot to tell me," the pilot said quickly, backpedaling. "Then call and confirm," Tang replied. Calm, but unshakable.

Diana suddenly asked, a shocked expression marring her features as she expectantly stared at the woman. "Yes, unfortunately. They had died into a plane crash when master Nicholas was only sixteen," The girl’s heart sunk at the hearing of such thing, feeling such a deep sorrow bloom into her chest for she herself had not too long ago experienced such pain too. The pain of losing a parent. "Come on now, girl," Miss Nancy’s voice abruptly brought her back to reality as she placed a fork next to her plate, effectvely urging her to start eating. "Hurry up or you will be late to your job," ______________

Scarlet “Everyone tighten your seatbelt and get ready the plane will be taking off in the next five minutes” The pilot announced, I looked at the Alpha and saw as he brought out and earplug which he plug into his ear, I guess he's listening to music, I looked at my boring self who's doing nothing, maybe cause it's my first time I never prepared anything like this..

Eli was quiet for a moment, which meant he was considering whether to be diplomatic or honest. He chose honest. "I want you to admit that you're scared," he said. "Not scared of messing up the campaign. Scared of actually feeling something for me and not being able to contain it strategically. Scared of discovering that control isn't the thing that makes you valuable. That you're valuable because you're human, not because you're strategic." "If I admit that," I said, "everything changes." "Yes," Eli said. "It does. That's the entire point."

"It isn't about worth, Aris. It's about logic. The city is a machine, and if the pilot isn't at the helm when the pressure equalizes, the entire sector will be crushed. Andreas is the pilot. I’m just the bridge." "You’re a man, not a bridge!" Aris lurched forward, his movements uncoordinated, his chest heaving with the effort of every breath in the thin, recycled air. He reached out, grabbing a handful of Nikos’s frayed tunic and yanking him back from the console.

So he was the pilot from the announcement, he can tell after hearing him say a word. “Trust me, it ranked first as it’s the cheapest for the economy class to afford,” the charming pilot initiated to reach his hand out towards her, causing Mark Zheng to shrink and move towards their President’s seat closer, trying to hover and cover her. His eyes darkened with their even heights he stared at him intently to shoo him off. He sensed an odd vibe from the man’s actions.

TAKING THE BILLIONAIRE’S COCK ON MY FLIGHT: A PILOT'S TALE 1 I wouldn't have thought that there'd be a day I’d be getting my ass destroyed in the economy cabin of my own flight, but here I was — Sex freak Captain Elias Voss, thirty-two years old, bent over the last row of seats with my uniform pants around my ankles and Gora’s thick cock slamming into me like he owned the sky.

Ji'lahni asked getting pissed. “Oh no, you can't get mad now, you keep telling me I can't kill her, so you can't either, it doesn't feel good now that you see what I have to deal with.” Mina said looking at Ji’lahni smugly. “WE HAVE TO GET BACK ON THE JET, WE HAVE TO DO AN EMERGENCY LANDING NOW! I CAN'T FLY THE JET LIKE THIS!” The pilot said out of nowhere, pointing to his arm that was dangling loosely from his shoulder. Everyone had forgotten about him after he attacked the creature when it threw his commander off the wing. The creature used his claws and slashed the pilots shoulder exposing bone. “Hey I bet I can fly this thin