Vice Captain Bleach Novels & Stories

The man turned, irritation flashing across his face until recognition replaced it. “Well I’ll be damned,” the captain muttered. “If it isn’t the street rat.” Sachin grinned. “Still breathing, I see.” The captain’s eyes shifted to Elaina and Drake. “And who are these?” “Friends,” Sachin replied evenly. “They need passage... a quiet passage.” The captain crossed his arms. “You know that requires quiet costs.” “I know,” Sachin said. “But you owe me.” The captain’s brows lifted. “Do I?”

“I understand. We tried to find you here but knew better. We just couldn’t attack the Viper King without a plan, so we had to do something so that if we had to save you, we had to make sure he also experiences a high loss.” “He lied to me.” I said quietly as I gazed outside the window. “I don’t know why he did that, but he told me I could find utopia where he was taking me. And I was so stupid to believe him..” I said as tears started to fall down on my cheeks. I wiped them off and tried talking valiantly, but still the pain I had inside of me was fresh. “He whipped me. He told me he’ll use me against my people.” I scoffed ferociously. “What does that even mean?”

I couldn't get the image of me screaming under him, cumming like an idiot and even begging him to fuck me harder out of my mind. I scrubbed my neck until the skin was raw, desperate to wash away the scent of him, that mix of expensive cologne and the lust in his eyes. I leaned my forehead against the tile, letting the water pelt my back. I was Elias Carter, the captain of the Northwood Titans. My life was built on discipline, morning drills, and a reputation for being untouchable. Yesterday, I was all those things before I lost to Ryder. "Get it together," I hissed at my reflection in the fogged-up mirror. My lower lip was slightly swollen, a visible mark of my shame. I looked at the "C" on

The stunning woman in front of him was indeed Bluebird, the captain of the Nine Nether Squad! But…

Sandra: Oh! You're a marine! That's so manly. But isn't it dangerous? Victor: Not really. It’s more paperwork than anything else. We’re on the sea most of the time, avoiding enemy waters, so it’s pretty chill. Sandra: That made you ten times more attractive to me. It’s funny, but I feel like you hold an important position, too. Victor: Yeah. I’m the captain. Sandra: That makes so much sense. You looked like you were the boss of something in your pictures. Are you a good captain, though? Take good care of your men?

My condition couldn't handle the amount. I spilled the water out of the blue. "It's salty!" Haiban takes the glass from my hand and enchants it. "You're not good with visitors as always, captain," he teases, then gives me the glass with purified water in it. "You," the captain leans his elbows on his table, "brought a woman with you. What do you need to talk about with me?" he asked. His cold sharp eyes and the monotone are so unwelcoming unlike his laughter while slaughtering his people a while ago. What a psycho.

Clutching the blanket, she pulled it up over herself. “Why am I now naked? Who undressed me?” Lucy turned to the Captain, furious. “Was it you?” “Yes, ma’am, it was.” The Captain stood, tossing the wet rag aside. “Let me make a formal introduction. I am Captain Robert Bellamy. You are on my ship, the Cloud Runner.” “And that’s supposed to excuse you for removing my clothes? What gave you the right to do that?” Lucy was furious. Bellamy paced in front of her.

He looks like he’s trying to breathe through his mouth and not his nose, leaving me to assume he finds the scent off-putting, too. Tasha nods. “It’s not exactly the same, but it’s similar enough that whatever they’re from are definitely the same species if not the same…things.” She says “things” in a tone that projects both disgust and bewilderment. “Alpha!” I hear Channing call as he approaches with Blake and Serafina. It takes just a moment before I realize he’s carrying a human over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry. “Who do you have there, Channing?” I ask, feeling my mouth go dry and the sensation of my stomach dropping, fearing the answer.

A public declaration of love. That was all Lori wanted for her twentieth birthday. Instead, she caught her secret boyfriend, Travis, in her bed, with Elena— her cruelest rival. Furious and desperate, Lori runs straight into Lucas Miller’s bed. He is also Elena's bitter ex-boyfriend. Lucas has a strict rule. He only sleeps with a girl once. But now, he is hunting Lori down and wants to properly date her. There is just one problem. Lori's best friend has been in love with Lucas for years. Lori is now trapped in a dangerous game of secrets and revenge. She does not know if she is winning the game or walking straight into a predator's trap.