Saluting Captain Sky Novels & Stories

Music pulsed, and the air smelled like stale soda and adrenaline. Sky stepped in and immediately felt her blood kick up into something feral. “Alright,” she said, turning to Caleb and Charlie. “We’re doing this my way.” Charlie’s eyes scanned the room automatically, tracking exits, corners, elevated platforms, anything that could hide an enemy ten-year-old with vengeance in their heart. Caleb nodded eagerly. “Yes. Captain.” Sky pointed. “Caleb, you’re bait.” Caleb’s smile faltered. “Wait, what?” “You look approachable,” she said. “You have golden retriever energy. People will chase you.”

So, no big deal. Sky lifted his arms in mock triumph, skating around the ice in victory with some soft grin on his face. He just stood there, soaking in the praise from his team. Then he drifted past me, and his voice dropped low enough for only me to hear. "One to nil, Captain. Think you should wake up." What the fuck? What's wrong with this guy? Just one goal, and he is saying to wake up. Really?

"What are you smirking about!" "Would you like something to drink, Sir?" The flight attendant inquired as Ophelia and Onyx looked up. "Captain." The flight attendant smiled as she nodded to Ophelia. "Hello, Sky." "Campaign, please," Onyx stated solemnly, returning his gaze to the computer screen, and Ophelia glanced at him, then back at Sky. "I'd like some water. Thank you. " Sky gave a nod and Ophelia smiled. When Onyx felt Ophelia's intense glare burning through his head and he returned his gaze to her. "What?"

This time I smirk at the speechless man, the table growing quiet to watch the three of us closely. “Sky needs a second in command, and since you were the first to swear your loyalty to me and judging by how he trusts you, I want you as Vice Captain.” I state, leaving no room for arguments. Sky his shaking beside me, doing his best to stifle his chuckles as the rest of the men watch with amusement.

He was supposed to be my teammate, my responsibility as captain, but right now, looking down at him, all I wanted to do was pin him against the glass and wipe that arrogant smile right off his face. "You're in my way, Captain," Jules panted, his voice dripping with that fake innocence that always made my jaw tick. He pushed his helmet up, running a gloved hand through his sweat-dampened hair, completely unfazed by the fact that I was towering over him. "Unless you're planning to ask me out, you need to back off." I leaned in closer, letting him feel the sheer size of me, letting him smell the sweat and the cold air clinging to my jersey.

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.”