Steve X Captain Tankmen Novels & Stories

Shantal asks, her eyes widening seconds after her question as Steve turns the corner, revealing soldiers fighting just outside of the school. Steve locks the car doors as he gets out. "Stay here please. I'm going to help." Steve says as he speeds off, grabbing a rifle from a dead S.W.A.T. member and firing at the enemies, landing all shots perfectly. Not a minute passes by as the fighting stops, Steve killing 90% of the attacking force. He walks over to a dead body as he scans the badge on the uniform. "What would the Emporor's Union be doing attacking a school?" He says, putting down his weapon and going back to the car.

I spinned to face him abruptly, stopping him mid sentence and a smile appeared on my face when I registered the fear on his face that he hid immediately and cleared his throat trying to act unbothered. “What do you want?” “Don't you think that you should hang out with the other guys if you want a chance as captain. Nobody knows you or talks to you because you are always being you” “Is being me a bad thing?” I asked in confusion “Well…” Elan trailed off “Don't begin what you won't be able to end” I said in a low tone “Okay, okay, I just feel you should try harder, the guys are always talking about how you aren't even trying . There is a party tonight , it is at Hayden's house”

In the years they'd worked under him, Knox and the rest had never had a drink or a heart-to-heart with their one and only captain. The man was a fortress. Closed off. Rigid. Stern. Insufferable. Knox could barely picture him ever getting aroused, much less fucking anyone with a personality that felt handpicked by Satan himself. "Knox," Aaron breathed, voice quieter now. Knox sighed. He dropped onto the bed, closing his eyes in pensive silence. This dare was draining his sanity. He opened his mouth and prayed to God that whatever came out wouldn’t incriminate his future self.

When Steve arrived at the base, he went to his private most room. No one was allowed to enter that room except his best friend Stooper whom he had given access f that room. He wanted to clean himself so that he could avoid any suspicious that he had left the pack to meet a human. When he pushed the door open, he saw his closest friend Stooper sitting on the couch as if he was waiting for him. Stooper had the same nature as Steve but not he was not as powerful as him.

It’s only a matter of time before I lose my shit. “Because I was obeying your order, sir. Although, he was here not long ago and he’d asked that you reach out to him as soon as you could because he can’t . He says it’s……an unusual situation.” I hang up the call and dial Steve, the accountant’s number with precision, eager to know what’s going on. He picks up on the second ring. “A word, please.” I say and end it before he can speak. Steve and his mother live in the packhouse after being rescued from one of the rogue packs we’d defeated years ago and when we found out that he’d studied accounting, he’d been working for my father and I ever since.

Steve turned to his teammates as the defense prepared to take the field and yelled, "Guys, you've got to hold 'em and get the ball back! We can win this! Get the ball back in our hands!" The players stopped to stare at Steve as blood blotted out most of the number 12 on his jersey. Steve was waving his helmet and urging his teammates on. "Holy shit!" muttered Will Stevens, the captain of the defense. "That guy's giving his blood for this team. Maybe we better stop these bastards and get that ball back!"

Tank just laughs " No harm in telling the truth. And it is just Tank." Prez crosses his arms and glares at the rest of us still sitting at the bar. " Brothers, are you gonna show some respect or just sit there." Our VP gets up next. " Names Thor. I'm the VP” and shakes her hand “.Pleasure" she says. She looks up at Prez "VP?" He looks down at her " Vice President and my best friend." She smiles and nods. Our Road Captain is the next " Brick. Road Captain." She was still smiling, says “ Hi.” shaking his hand. I'm willing my dick to behave so I don't look like an ass by just sitting there. Rowdy is clenching his fists to the side of me. I'm guessing he is having the same problem.

“I don’t think I need any more members.” The words landed like a slap. Xander, mid-sipping water coughed violently and nearly choked on his water. The class let out a chorus of awkward sounds, gasps, and stifled laughs, even a few low whistles. Only Miguel was capable of talking to Steve like that. Not even teachers dared. Steve sat frozen, his blank expression not quite hiding the tightening clench in his jaw. His stare cut straight into Miguel, like a knife waiting to be drawn. Miguel only smiled back, sweetly, innocently and mockingly. And somehow, that made Steve’s fists twitch by his sides. For a second, he looked as if he might actually lunge across the desks and punch the smug cutenes

A voice came out, causing a hush of silence in the room. Out of the shadows, stepped the least person I expected. He looked way different from how I knew him. And this was the second time I was seeing him today. Jason Myers. What was the captain of the hockey team doing here? In a place surrounded by such men? The fat man's face had instantly turned white. “Mr. Myers. I didn't know she had an affiliation with you.” He stammered, instantly letting go of my hair. Jason's eyes narrowed, “Now you do, and that hand…” his gaze zeroing on the man's hand.

My eyes trail along his body, taking in his looks; his tattoos are amazing as well. "Hey lads, sorry, got a little delayed, and I am never usually late. This is Lisa." The guy in front of me smiles. "Hi Lisa, I am Steve." He looks up, smiling at Sean. "I see you found a new sub." My eyes flickered to Sean's, his head shaking. "Not a sub, not this one, although she might be in time." I have no idea what they are talking about, but something about Steve makes me smile. Sitting down, Sean introduces me to the other guys.