Saluting Captain Sky Novels & Stories

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.

"Don't forget Delta company, sir. They were a credit to the legion" Marco swallowed, knew Daniell was gone, and closed his eyelids. "Yes, and so were you". The officer stood and turned to find that a naval aviator was waiting to see him. She had green eyes and a plain, straight forward face. She held a helmet under her arm. A bloodstained battle dressing marked the place where something had torn through her flight suit as the ejection blew her free of the cockpit. Sergeant Sparrow handled the introduction. "This is Captain Salom, sir. She flew one of the Daggers, and commands Chameleon".

Sky waved his hand slightly and said, “You don’t understand. Give my orders. Retreat from the Capital at once. From today onward, we will no longer concern ourselves with the affairs of the Capital.” “Are we giving up just like that? We finally managed to control Orient Commerce…” Sky’s face darkened, and he said coldly, “Are you trying to defy my orders? I said retreat at once.” “I wouldn’t dare, sir. I’ll give the order to retreat immediately.” Sky’s subordinate left. Meanwhile, Sky stood up and walked out of the room. Standing before the door, he looked into the distance with a mischievous grin on his face. His objective was not to control Sol. If that was what he wished for, he would hav

Aria said coldly, glaring at Victor, the captain of Sky Titan. Victor burst out laughing. "Since when does recruiting talent follow that rule?" He turned to Evan. "Mr. Norwood, I formally invite you to join Sky Titan. All the paperwork is ready. We're just waiting for your yes." Then, almost casually, he added, "On the way here, I learned you offended a powerful figure in Silverton a few years back. I can take care of him for you." At Victor's command, the operators behind him snapped to attention. A wave of killing intent filled the air.

He didn't respond, and merely pulled out a seat. “Sit down, Elissa.” I sat, without a retort. Did my perspective of him change because he was giving me something no one else did? Yeah, he was giving me a chance. “I am sure of your character, and I know you didn't steal it, trust me.” I nodded. There was no other choice. Handling everything on my own would be a disaster. But it was something different when it was the captain of the hockey team standing up for me. I groaned, pinching the bridge of my nose, “If you say this outside, you are going to get into trouble, Captain Myers.”

I heard a husky voice come as I stopped in my tracks, listening to them. This was one of the white coat warriors. I would recognise it anywhere because his leading another group. “Why would she compete with us? We are the ones that will have to fight for the rewards on the battlefield!” Caleb growled. “Exactly! When Gamma Bianca was in the Black Dawn War, she only brought three hundred of us and managed to convince Alpha Cillian to sign a peace treaty! She is the rightful captain! But Katrina Snow, Alpha Lucius’ pet, can be Captain? How is that fair?” Dave, from Black fang, asked as I raised a brow.

He respectfully said to Yang Xiao, "The former captain of the third squad of the Dongfang Divine Eagles, Dark Hunter, pays his respects to Captain Yang Xiao!" Hi, hello, Captain Yang Xiao? As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned. What did the Southeast Asian King say? Call Yang Xiao Captain Yang? Boom!!! With the words of the king, the lightning of the nine heavens suddenly descended, which made everyone present burnt inside.

I shrunk back into the dirt, shaking so hard my teeth were clicking together, and started begging. “Please,” I sobbed, the tears burning my face. “Don't kill me…” One of the men looked down at me with this awful smirk. “Oh a lady? Why don't we just have our way with her first,” he muttered to the others, his eyes moving over me. My heart stopped, I couldn't even breathe. But before he could step closer, the man standing in the middle slapped a hand against his chest, stopping him. “No,” the leader said, “We need her to pass the information.”

"You can stay down here in the dark, being angry until the enemy finds a way inside. Or you can stand on the high walls with my militia. You have the nice guns and the heavy armor. My men have the scars and the dirt. Together, we can keep this mountain safe. I am not ordering you to follow me like dogs. I am asking you to help me keep this place alive." The word *asking* felt strange in my mouth, but as I said it, Rylan’s shoulder brushed against mine in the quiet room. The thief let out a soft, slow breath. He was watching the captain's face with a heavy, happy look in his eyes. The captain stayed quiet for a long time. He looked down at his long gun, then back up at the scars on my face. T