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Calling Callan First Steps
My dreams were plagued by Callan and his midnight Black wolf, his dazzling black eyes staring at me intently as if they were looking directly into my soul.I woke up but could not keep those intense black eyes with a hint of gold out of my head.I felt an urgent need to empty my bladder after a few minutes of being awake but I was burried under a shit ton of muscles that belonged to none other than my dear mate."Callan get off" I mumbled softly trying to not scare him awake. I might not like him but I knew how terrible it is to wake up to someone screaming at the top of their lungs.He groaned and instead of detaching himself from me, he held onto my waist tighter."Don't go" he said in a very low and husky voice. Fuck, men and their morning voices!"I need to pee Callan" I told him while squirming around, trying to show him the urgency of this situation.He reluctantly let me go with a grunt. As soon as I was free, I sprinted right into his bathroom and did my business. I washed my
Calling Callan A Truck Full Of Mess
Callan drove back to the pack territory, an eerie silence filling the car. We were both caught off guard with the news of Callan's house being on fire and both of us were worried whether someone got hurt or not.As we drove up to the house, we could hear the commotion of people, the sounds of the firetrucks.The entire East wing of his house was destroyed. I stood besides my parents, who rushed towards me and engulfed me in a bear hug as soon as they saw me make my way towards the crowd of pack members.My mother's eyes were red from all her crying, she thought Callan and I were inside the house. My father looked on the verge of tears as well."It's a relief that the Luna came out here to talk to you or else noone would've known the house caught on fire" my mother said. It was true, Callan's house was knewly built and was located in the middle of a dense canopy of trees, away from our pack community.I nodded my head and looked around for Callan and found him standing with his parents
Calling Callan Callan, Meet vase!
I stood in front of my dresser, with a horrified expression on my face.I looked like absolute shit! My eyes were puffy and blood shot, my hair were a complete and utter mess, standing out in all directions and my face was red and swollen.All the late night crying yesterday had turned me into a swamp monster. Apparently I fell asleep while crying last night, Apollo had to carry me to my room and put me to bed. I remember waking up and wondering who the fuck tucked me in..I chuckled to myself and thought "he still thinks of me as his baby sister"I heaved out a heavy sigh and got to fixing myself up so I looked like a human again.After a steaming hot bath, soothing cleaners and a sheet mask I was ready to tackle school.I picked up my bag from the foot of my dresser and made my way downstairs to the kitchen. I s
Calling Callan A Little Bit Of Pasta With A Side Of Evil
"Oh my god! Callan are you okay?!" I scrambled down to my knees, helping him up into a sitting position. I had whacked him right on his forehead making it bleed.I cringed when I saw the blood but since Callan was an Alpha, the wound was already closing up."What the hell are you doing hitting people with a vase princess?!" Callan groaned out, still shocked from the attack."What am I doing?! What the fuck are you doing sneaking into my home?!!?" I screamed at him and smacked him on his shoulder. Thank gods I picked up a vase, what if it had been a knife?!?"You couldn't tell it was me?!?" He asked but it just made me upset. Isis was not talking to me which means my werewolf ability were at their worst right now."Isis is not talking to me because of you. Fucking everyone is siding with you.." I mumbled and got up. I resumed my position on the couch becaue I knew if I stayed with Callan, we'd end up fighting and I did not want that.Soon Callan composed himself and took a seat beside
Calling Callan Oh Shit
I stood outside the main entrance of my highschool, grinning like an idiot on cocain. I quickly gathered all the accutrement I had brought along with me to carry out my evil plan and shoved them inside the backpack I was carrying.I carefully moved towards the forest, while makikg sure I stayed in the blind spots of the CCTV camera outside the entrace of our school. Once I was inside the forest and well hidden by the tress, I started stripping out of my clothes.I tied my clothes around my ankles and forearms and then shifted into my coffee brown wolf. I took off in the direction of my house while feeling satisfied with myself.Now you must be thinking "Anais what in the fuck are you talking about?". Welllll let me give you a flashback, shall I?FlashbackI felt something vibrate against my arm, snapping me out of my beautiful sleep. I tried to pull my arm away from whatever it was that was buzzing like a thousand fucking bees, but it felt like the thing was stuck to my arm.I opened
Calling Callan Punishment And Conspiracies
I sat there in Callan's office tapping my feet nervously on the floor. Callan had picked me up from the cafeteria and brought me here. He left me locked inside his office, full of nerves.I knew I was fucked, I have no clue how he found out it was me who pranked him and by the looks of it this discovery just made him more furious.I wanted him to be angry and embarrassed but not at me! I tried my best to avoid getting caught but alas!I nervously chewed on my lower lip while looking around Callan's office. His walls had huge holes punched in them...fuck he was going to kill me.I was startled out of my chair when the office door suddenly banged open and a still fuming Callan entered.I said a silent prayer in my head and stood up. I clutched my hands together in front of me and hung my head. If I make eye contact with him, he'll literally rip my head off.The silence was killing me and Callan was doing nothing to break it. He simply walked over to his desk and sat down."Sit down" he
Calling Callan The Issue Of Peter Welch
I was awoken by the sound of dishes clattering against the concrete floor. I saw two guards making their way over to every occupied cell and pushing a metal tray with food under the silver bars.The other guard was pushing a trolly on which all the metal plates were piled up. They soon reached my cell and bowed once they saw me. I nodded my head."I need you to get Callan here" I told them."Uhhh I don't think we can do that Luna" one of the guards said."Why?" I asked him, my eyebrows furrowed. What? Is he not gonna talk to me as well now? I tried the mind-link but I can feel he has blocked me out."The Alpha is very angry over this situation and he ordered everybody to not mention you or else he'll lock us up as well" the guard said with his head bowed.That asshat is so freaking temperamental...I swear to the gods!"Just tell him I'm hurt. Tell him I need to see a doctor and if he doesn't get down here within the next 20 minutes, I will reject his stupid ass when I get out of here"
Calling Callan Another Betrayal
I nervously tapped my finger on the wooden table in front of me. Currently Callan, Alpha Kendrik, Luna Christy and I were waiting in a cottage near the west borders. It was meant for border petrol, to rest and stuff while they changed shifts.After I had informed Alpha Kendrik about Peter Welch's case, he had immediately ordered a few border gaurds to escort Peter out of the general prisons and bring him to this very cottage.All four of us were sat around a wooden table, anxiously waiting for the truth to unfold before us."Hey, it'll be okay Anaïs" Callan said to me when he noticed I was getting increasingly nervous as the time ticked by. He gently took hold of my hand which I was nervously tapping on the table and gave it a small squeeze.I looked at him and smiled gratefully but wasn't able to hold the smile much longer, given the grave situation we were in."I'm just worried, that's all" I said, drawing my eyebrows together. I just hoped if I was right, we'd be able to help him.
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