The Double The Captain Of Her Heart Novels & Stories

They discovered from Charles that Delight’s name was chosen because Silvana wanted to follow her crush, Deluxe. Heart was okay with it. Her husband was faithful and didn’t seek comfort from other women, even when they argued. While disagreements were inevitable, they always found understanding. They were much happier and at peace now. Heart was a homemaker with strength and self-confidence, slowly reaching her dreams while her husband supported her. Entering the building, she wasn’t Lux’s wife; she was the CFOO. “Whit-whew!” Ignoring the rude whistle, she didn’t look back. Who was that disrespectful person? She’d make him eat her high-heeled shoes.

she asked. “Yes,” Fallon reassured her. “She wants to see you. She’s scared, but she’s ready.” We waited together in silence until the door swung open and the former captain stepped inside. For a moment, the two girls just stared at each other, years of friendship and pain written on their faces. Then, without another word, they both moved forward and hugged tightly. Neither of them tried to hide their tears. “It’s been too long,” the current captain whispered. “I missed you,” the former captain replied. “I’m sorry for not believing you sooner.”

It always worked. * The Capo watched her face, the girl-woman he had loved from the time he had first seen her, a child with golden curls and an imperious attitude, the girl who had stolen his heart. He would do everything he could to keep her and her family safe; the Boss was next to God in his heart. He smiled and pulled her to him, kissing her and preventing her from launching into another detailed account of how she had firmly put the rat-faced aunt of Karina in her place.

Her scornful tone suggested that the Captain did not need to be treated like the prospective recipient of the Nobel prize. Jamie looked at her quickly and meekly dipped her head, exposing the curve of her long neck, The Captain wanted to pull her into his arms and make fierce love to her. Even when he was with his current mistress, Adele Long, he could only think of this dlectable little woman who haunted his dreams. He straightened himself and cleared his throat, shooting Serena a baleful look. “She’s right,” he said in a loud voice. “I’d better be on my way… I should…I have a report to write.”

She asked once she had walked closer to where Lucien stood, hands folded across his chest as his eyes screamed worried. “The captain had a sudden heart attack, probably due to a sudden spike in stress levels.” The doctor informed her. “But he was fine just this morning.” The co captain voice from behind. Alexandra looked behind to briefly see a younger looking female. She was trembling, almost shaking like a leaf about to fall off its branch. For a matter so little, she didn’t see why the lady was panicking so much, in fact she saw no need for the way half of the entire ship had gone into panic.

“I’m not exactly a sports person.” “You will be after tonight. The energy is addictive. Hawthorne versus Westfield is always brutal—especially because of the captains. Brad Walker versus Sebastian Hale. Pure rivalry.” I raised an eyebrow. “Sebastian Hale?” “Captain of Westfield. Tall, insanely talented, and actually a decent guy from what I’ve heard not the cocky asshole type like Brad and his crew. The stands go wild whenever he’s on the ice. Total heartthrob material.” She winked. “You’ll see why.”

said Nico while still laughing. “So? When can I meet this so-called Katie?” “Come with me to the beach later, we’ll meet them there,” I said and took a cupcake from the box. The design is simple but pretty, I took a bite and it’s delicious. “Them?” asked Nico. “Well Katie has a good friend called Victoria” “Victoria? Is she hot or something?” Nico asked while smirking. This Cassanova friend of mine. “Well I don’t know but you’ll see her later”

"Look, I get it. New guy, hockey captain, whatever. But I'm not interested in charity cases." Charity case. The words echoed in my head, each repetition cutting deeper. "I was trying to read," I managed to say, my voice shaking. "In the history section? Right." He leans closer, and I can smell his cologne, expensive, confident. Everything I'm not. "Let me guess. You're one of those girls who thinks if she hangs around long enough, maybe the popular guy will notice her?" "No, I..." "Well, congratulations. I noticed. And here's some free advice find someone in your own league."

Give me Miller, give me the backup goalie, just give me anyone else in a jersey. The lady started reading the names. One by one, my classmates walked over to the giant players. "Chloe Henderson with Jackson Miller." Chloe gave me a quick, sad look before walking over to a grinning Miller, who immediately started cracking jokes. "Maya Lin," the lady called out, looking down at her paper. "With our captain, Killian Yates." My heart stopped dead in my chest. A few players let out loud, amused whistles. Miller laughed and nudged Killian hard in the ribs. "Look at that, Yates. The captain gets the prettiest girl in the room. Don't scare her away with that mean face."

One anonymous post stole Evangeline Laurent’s Olympic dream, her reputation, and the boy who swore to love her. Then a brutal crash on the ice shattered her leg, sealing her ruin. Hiding at Northcrest Academy, Eva just wants to stay invisible. But you can't play it safe when you collide with Lucas Hale—the star hockey captain living on the wrong side of the rules. In hockey, an offside penalty happens when you cross the line before the puck does—when you push too far, too fast, into dangerous territory. Falling for Lucas is a foul, a violation, a lethal risk. They are two damaged souls playing way offside, where the rules can no longer protect them. Because Eva’s fall was never an acci