Romans & histoires Captain Danger

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The Death lord trailed off increasing the curiousity of the people of Narlands. "Dylan. Dylan Amor is the captain of the Soilders of the east, he has always succeeded in every mission given to him and is reliable too which is why I find him befitting for that position." The crowd all hailed Dylan who was shocked to be bestowed such position. He bowed his head as he thanked the Death lord for trusting him. The deputy governor of the East felt bad, he didn't know why the Death lord had entrusted the East to an ordinary captain and that pained him.

“I am captain Orley Nebuchister El Katanaga De Casteganio Ellisto Puedonito Bastamtike.” He laid his hand in front of me. I almost got lost with his name. “I’m… Kylo Morris,” I replied. I shook his hands and forced a smile. “Where are you headed?” one of his men said. “I’m actually lost and I have nowhere else to go,” I replied. “It’s dangerous to sail alone,” the captain said. “I’m with someone.” A screeching sound interrupted our conversation as Wagner came out. His eyes were half-opened. “Kylo? You’re in my dream?” he said.

He might be taller than me but my dagger is faster than him. “C-captain!” The lady nervously said and pointed the katana to me again. “You better lower that or else,” I said, threatening them. I might be bad and suck on controlling my emotions, I’m pretty confident with my skills on sharp things. “You’re something and you’re giving me more reason to have you more!!” Captain Lucas said that made me shiver in disgust. This bastard. “Let him go now, Vienna!” Captain Drake said. I clicked my tongue in disappointment. I immediately released him and rushed my way to the Hellbender side.

The two men escorted Elder two into the fort, in every mercenary group, thier camp had always been a symbol of thier wealth and the Wolf Gang Camp was no different, several golden statues adorned the hallways and thier leader's quarters reeked of affluence. There was a smile on Ezio's face as elder two strolled into his quarters, the smile was so warm and welcoming and Elder two almost wondered if he had anticipated that he would come. Ezio dismissed the two men with a wave of his hands. " You can leave now" The two men bowed slightly before exiting the quarters. Ezio Vader, leader of the wolf Gang, looked nothing like a mercenary, he was good looking with strong prominent features and a pai

“Sure. Safer from a sadistic criminal who tried to blow him up. But, what about when the captain goes home? Who will protect him from a bunch of angry officers or prison guards? Cop killers, or suspected cop killers, don’t fair well when they are unprotected.” “No,” Emma’s voice went up two octaves with her outrage. “That’s horrible! We can’t just leave him there! How is that okay?” “I understand where you’re coming from. But that’s just a side of the world you’ve been shielded from. It’s the other side.” “So he’s in danger no matter where he is,” she deduced. “Yes. Unfortunately.” “Then, let’s get him out of there!” “Don’t get me wrong, he’s still safer where he is. But yes. We do need to g

“What an interesting choice.” The captain was taken aback by the comment, and floundered a response. “I, er, was I mistaken?” he stammered. “I apologize… I, uh, what should I call you?” “Whatever suits you,” Lucifer said, and waved off the question dismissively. The mercenary captain looked around nervously at his officers in search of answers, but none of them had one for him. Instead, the captain cleared his throat and adjusted his stance. “I… look, I understand that you love to play games,” said the captain, “but now isn’t the time. Our fleet’s taking a serious beating. If this keeps up, we’re gonna lose our charge, and our contract’s gonna get voided. We can’t afford that.”

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.

They quickly covered my mouth and dragged me into the wooded area. I wasn't wearing much in the first place, and these men kept groping me under my clothes. I was overwhelmed with panic. Was I about to be raped? The men held me down on a mat they had laid out and began greedily taking in my scent. I screamed frantically, "Help! Someone help me!" The leader had a scar running across his face. He looked terrifying. He covered my mouth with one hand and signaled for me to be quiet. "Don't make a sound. We're here to help you."

Not dangerous because of Herman. Not dangerous because of Mionier. Dangerous because she had begun caring. That was always the worst kind of danger. Near noon, Cassandra Warner arrived. The moment she stepped onto the executive floor, the atmosphere changed. People noticed. People always noticed Cassandra. Director of Strategic Development. Thirty-seven years old. Brilliant. Elegant. Terrifying when necessary. The type of woman who never raised her voice because she never needed to. Power followed her naturally. "Cassandra," Vivianne greeted.