Romantic Captain Darling Novels & Stories

It was like she was begging him to kiss her. "Help me, please?" she said, her eyes begging. He already knew his answer. Anything for her. "Of course, mi querida." [My darling] he replied, a small smirk was forming on his lips. "Anything." "So-so I was thinking... maybe something cute? Or something soft like them? Both of them are just so soft and cute and soft. I can't help myself! I could just squish them to death! But of course, I won't hurt them. I can't hurt them! They're too precious to be hurt!"

She crazily exclaimed. "Don't call me my name you witch I'm your father," Gerald said and pulled her completely back to her seat. "Sorry, you can now proceed." He added and sat back. "Okay, so," The Captain said but he looks pretty distracted. "Only Leopard have something to say then at least introduce yourself to her then we'll proceed." He continued. The blonde lady stand up and bowed a little to me. "My name's Lilian Whites, nice to meet you." She said. The captain's girlfriend so that's why she's sitting beside the captain. Her courtesy isn't that bad. I stood up and responded to her.

Natalie could not stand it anymore and gave Jasper a hard slap. "I'm not Livia! I'm Natalie! Take a closer look and see who I am!" Natalie looked at him with fury in her eyes. The slap worked as Jasper sobered up slightly. The red handprint on his face made him look much more ferocious. He looked at Natalie coldly. Then, he reached out to pinch her jaw. "Natalie?" Jasper sneered and said, "Livia was in love with Henry, yet he never fell for her. I am curious to know how you stole Henry's heart."

"Soy question is why is our supposedly so straight captain on grinder?" "Now what would people say when they find out that captain Damien is gay?" The captain grabbed him and pushed him in unto the wall. "You wouldn't dare!" He said staring into Alex's eyes like he was about to consume him whole. He blinked trying to maintain himself. "Look I think you should leave!" Alex smiled and replied. "Well if I'm gonna leave you are going to let me go!" "Do you want to let me go? Captain Damian." The captain sent his hand all over Alex, from his neck to his face before loosing his towel, then grabbing and lifting Alex up like a baby and threw him on the bed.

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.

“Kendall, honey, will you do me the honor of being my wife?” “Oh my God, yes! Yes, I will!” the woman screamed in excitement as he placed the ring on her finger, and the next second Cole was storming off the hall like a monster who had just witnessed hell and was about to burn down all his enemies.

I had tried to be the cold, rational captain who protected his rookie from the circus I had created, but the second I saw him at that mixer, letting some random lacrosse prick touch him, every single logical thought I had ever possessed had burned to ash. I was weak for him. I was completely, irreversibly ruined for anyone else, and as I wrapped my arm a little tighter around his waist, pulling his bare back flush against my stomach, I realized that fighting it was a losing battle. "You're thinking too loud, Captain," Jules mumbled, his voice thick and raspy with sleep. He didn't open his eyes, just shifted slightly, nuzzling his face deeper into the crook of my neck. His lips brushed agains

Thorne. Captain of the team that now owned my contract. The man whose championship trophy I'd stolen with a last-second, impossible goal three months ago. He looked even bigger up close, a mountain of muscle and simmering rage barely contained in a Vipers t-shirt and track pants. His ice-blue eyes locked onto mine, and the air grew thick, heavy with the promise of violence. "Valdez," he said, his voice a low growl that vibrated through the floor. "Welcome to hell."

“The captain knows what he’s doing. We’re just stuck out here for a while. Might as well enjoy it.” I took the glass, my hands trembling slightly. I was supposed to be here for a casual weekend photoshoot opportunity. One weekend on a billionaire’s yacht. Now we were stranded miles from shore in a raging storm, completely alone except for the crew who had already secured themselves below deck. “You’re shaking,” Damon murmured, stepping closer. His fingers brushed my arm, sending heat straight through me. “Come here.” I should have pulled away. Everyone knew Damon Black’s reputation, a notorious womanizer who left a trail of broken hearts and scandalous stories. But the way he looked at me, c

Ryan loved her because she was entirely different from anyone else in his high-profile life. She always remembered his exact coffee order on early winter mornings. She never asked him for expensive jewelry or flashy gifts, preferring quiet nights at home instead. Most of all, she knew exactly how to calm him down after an intense, frustrating game, rubbing his shoulders until the tension melted away. She didn’t care about his stats, his multi-million dollar contract, or his fame. She just cared about him. When Allison walked into the kitchen carrying a plastic laundry basket, Ryan smiled and broke the news. "Hey babe, you won't believe this. Garrity invited me to his wedding. And I think I’m