Romantic Captain Darling Novels & Stories

I wanted Miranda to accompany me on a trip abroad for a while, but she said she had recently started seeing a younger athlete and wasn't ready to let go of her fun just yet. I sighed and told her to visit me whenever she had time, promising to cover her ticket. Miranda laughed and declined, saying I should save the money to meet some handsome foreigners instead. I told her I couldn't be as carefree as she was and that my broken heart wouldn't heal so quickly. Miranda said, "Don't glamorize me! Carefree? Confident? No, I'm just a player—a match made in heaven for other players. I drift through the crowd, leaving no trace behind. Everyone's happy."

I turned at the sound of Ellis's voice, and there was that smile of his. Oh God… “Yo, yo, yo!” Rowan rolled his eyes at the sound of Noah's voice, and suddenly all three men were stealing my oxygen. “Hi, captain’s little sister,” Noah called cheerily, waving his fingers while leaning against Rowan. Rowan shrugged him away. “It's Isla,” I corrected. “Captain's little sister,” he repeated, and I rolled my eyes. “Your eyes are pretty when you roll them.” I cleared my throat to keep my cheeks from warming at Ellis's words.

They exchanged a guilty glance. Darling tried to recover quickly. “We… um… cleaned the part you can see. The rest is artistically arranged chaos.” I burst into laughter. “Artistically arranged, huh?” “Yes!” Darling beamed. “We worked very hard.” Paris’s sunlight caught his curls, turning them golden. Dillion looked exactly like him—same eyes, same smile—but Darling was the more dramatic one, while Dillion carried a quiet confidence, a steadiness I admired deeply. I shook my head and sighed in mock defeat. “Fine. Shopping it is.”

Her luscious lips were adorned with a sweet smile that was simply captivating. Brian was captivated by his best friend and couldn't look away from her. On the other side, Warren was completely mesmerized by Emily's beauty and was staring at her with his jaw dropped. He thought that everything about her was perfect tonight. As the crowd was looking at Emily, Warren was feeling possessive and wanted to take her away from the other men who were also staring at her. With the assistance of butler Frank, he pressed a button on his wheelchair and approached the end of the stairs.

he whispered. He tightened his grip on my neck, forcing me to look at him. "A deal is a deal, Captain," he murmured, his face so close his nose brushed mine. "And my request is rather simple, perhaps boring even.” “If you haven't thought about what it is you want from me, then think about it before you—” “I want you to sleep with me. Just this once.”

Sandra: Oh! You're a marine! That's so manly. But isn't it dangerous? Victor: Not really. It’s more paperwork than anything else. We’re on the sea most of the time, avoiding enemy waters, so it’s pretty chill. Sandra: That made you ten times more attractive to me. It’s funny, but I feel like you hold an important position, too. Victor: Yeah. I’m the captain. Sandra: That makes so much sense. You looked like you were the boss of something in your pictures. Are you a good captain, though? Take good care of your men?

Unspoken Truths - Chapter 2 Gino Morelli On one side stands my bella bambina, Sareena. Her shoulders are squared, and her fingers are intertwined with my new Captain, Damian. There’s a silent promise in the way they hold each other: loyalty, defiance, and love. I saw it all before he left. Damian was hunting for her, breaking for her, and risking everything just to find her and bring her back. I know the boy loves her, no question about it.

“Because there was a moment. Near the end of dinner. When we were talking about the rooftop garden concept and he was very close and he looked at my mouth and then away and then he stepped back. He stepped back deliberately.” Odette set down her fork with more force than necessary. “Theo is falling for you,” she said. “I know.” “The architect. The warm one who’s actually available.” “Yes.” “Do you know what you’re going to do about that?” Isla didn’t answer. “Because right now you have two men,” Odette said. “One who is warm and safe and wants you to be happy. And one who is cold and dangerous and something is wrong with him.” “He’s not dangerous.”

The lecturer called again, and that was when he showed up like a movie star. Vinn walked toward us like he owned the place in slow and unhurried steps. The arrogant rich kid I’d insulted during the blind date just a few days ago, was walking toward us. Shit. Shit. Shit. “Everyone, this is Vinn Graham. The captain of this team.” The lecturer announced aloud to everyone. My heart slammed hard against my ribs as I turned away fast and hid my face in my hair. If he saw me, I was as good as dead.

I give him a cold look that promises fratricide later. “Can you describe them?” the Captain asks, ignoring him. “One was tall, with dark hair, good body. She had a mask on, but … something about her felt familiar. She undressed Damion.” “And she only touched Damion … not you?” “Yeah.” My voice cracks with relief. Thank every angel guarding me. “The other one I didn’t see, just heard her voice. She was rambling about some guy in love with a princess.” “Oh, and she wore red heels,” I add with a scowl. “Kicked me in the head with one.”