Pilot Novels & Stories

“I'm not telling you to kill someone. I'm just looking what will gonna happen sooner.” “Whatever, that is the result in you of watching too much movies.” I shook my head and placed the travel pillow on my neck for me to rest. “Flight attendants, prepare for take-off please,” said of the pilot captain in the speaker here. “I'm going to take a rest before I decided to kill you here,” I said when the plane is finally going to take off. “Damn you, Bro!” he yelled silently.

Sophia adjusted the strap of her designer carry-on and climbed the stairs into the luxurious private jet. At twenty-eight, she was a sought-after executive assistant, hired last-minute for a high-stakes charter flight escorting a reclusive tech billionaire’s confidential documents across the Atlantic to London. But it wasn’t the client who made her pulse race, it was the pilot. Captain Marcus Hale stepped out of the cockpit to greet her personally. Six-foot-three of pure confidence wrapped in a crisp navy pilot’s uniform.

"Think. Any detail. A smell. A sound. A direction the co-pilot mentioned." "They... they mentioned coordinates," the pilot gasped, his eyes wide with desperation, willing to say anything to stop the pain. "I heard them... latitude... north... I don't remember the numbers... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." I stared at him. He didn't know. He was just a pawn. A tool. I stood up abruptly. The violence in me demanded I put a bullet in his head. It would be easy. It would be justice. But it wouldn't bring Adrian back.

— Pilot: Hardball Role: Artillery Loadout: Federal Shipyards “Prowler” Light Scout Chassis [B] Federal Shipyards MP55p Machine Pistol [C] Federal Shipyards “Baby Eagle” MiniScan Sensor Gun [B] Myrmidon Technology “Bombardier” Concussion Mortar System (SM) [B] Federal Shipyards “Adjudicator” Electromace [B] —

Chad titled his head,his eyes darkened and he made sure he had just the right look to make the man cower in absolute fear. "Listen very, very carefully. There are things I hate and I'm sure you've heard about me. I don't have any of my time to waste playing these mindless games with you." His voice dropped to a colder tone. "I'll ask you one last time. Who just got out of that jet?" The pilot stiffened, his hands trembling. He lowered his head, unable to hold Chad's gaze. His jaw tightened as he debated if he should continue holding his ground.

"Oh I'm sorry, thank you so much for helping me." "No problem." He said with a smirk. He totally noticed me checking him out. Damn. I took my seat after I checked out the guy's ass as he walked away. Yea I know I'm weird, I love when a man as an ass, it's a turn on for me. I buckled myself in and sent my brother a text message, letting him know I'm on the plane now, before turning my phone off. The pilot went through all the what not to have on the plane, what needs to be turned off while the plane is in the air, and how to buckle ourselves in, before he finally took off.

CHAPTER 55 LUCIANO The pilot called me while we were still in the hallway. I picked up the call on the second ring “Hello Don, good morning to you” “Good morning pilot, what is your call this morning for?” “Sir while I was checking the jet to ensure that everything was in order I discovered that there was a little fault at the control panel” “What!!” I exclaimed at the information I just received “It is not safe to drive with something of that sort so I advise you to take an airplane to Phuket, I got my friend to reserve 2 seats for yourself and your woman in business class”.

I looked at him with fear in my eyes. “Pandora, what happened?” He asked me. His eyes with a mix of worry and anger. “I received a premonition. Apparently, I’m the chosen of the Gods to stop the apocalypse.” I saw. My voice comes out as a whisper as I feel my father’s breath gets caught in his throat. He was trying so hard to process everything I told him that I could see his ears getting red as his blood travels up and down his brain, I could hear his heartbeats getting stronger and higher as he understood the situation.

“Remi! I found him!” “Who Jade?” “My mate! It’s Beta Taylor Williams!” “Is that a good thing?” “Yes! He’s fucking hot!” Jade laughed. “I’m happy for you both Jade!” Screaming over the music. Taylor always seemed nice. He was very tall, not as tall as Alpha Wyatt but close. He has teal eyes and really blonde hair. Jade found her mate and he’s good looking an nice, so I’m relieved she was blessed by the moon goddess. Jade is an Omega, so his rank is a good thing as well for Jade. I hope my mate is kind and handsome as well. Whenever I do find him, if I get lucky soon after I turn 18.

She beamed in his chest thinking about the times they've spent in the cockpit, always memorable. Greg is a fifty year old pilot who still has the energy of a horse, he is one of the best pilots the whole Emirate has and he works alongside Mika'il. He likes her a lot and always say she looks like his late wife, she takes advantage of that and ask if she could sit in the cockpit with her husband, he'd agree after much reluctance and made sure she is with him than her husband. She gets to see those amazing button, the view from the window, some think it is unprofessional but Mika'il's relatives own the airline.