Aubrey Callaghan Novels & Stories

Good for him. “I sincerely apologize, major, but I do not get why you are showing me this file,” I say frowning. The major stands up with that silly grin still on his face. “Can’t you read, commander? Female prisoner 3312, formerly known as Aubrey Campbell, 19-years-old. The only daughter of Mia Campbell, a well-known Eel we’ve been chasing for years. Prisoner 3312 was detained by your men while she was helping her mother attack the Ministry of Education three weeks ago,” he uselessly repeats what is in the file.

Ryan break this pictu- My eyes get terrifically wide as I see the playboy swimsuit calendar on his table. The girl in the bikini is Kelly Clawford, the model I slept with last week. Is he into girls? Is he straight? I ask myself. My wolf is swimming in jealousy, envying the calendar bikini girl. Ryan, tear this calendar and that dog's picture, break all the computers and tables. Dakota screams in my head. "I have an extra if you like it this much." I knew who said that because my heartbeats instantly fasten hearing his smug voice. I turn my head, glaring at my mate. Does this human even know who I am?

Opening the door, Christiana stood in front of her. "I forgot my handbag and umbrella at your house." "So sorry for the inconvenience." Her voice was laced with remorse. Staring at her, Daisy Hunter said," What, No, it's really okay…I too forget my stuff in people's homes." Daisy Hunter said, smiling gleefully, exposing her perfect dentition. Stepping into the dimly lit room, Christiana spotted her handbag and umbrella, grabbing it, she thanked Daisy and stepped out immediately.

's true what Camilla telling her. “Then why there told me that my child was born dead?” Aubrey mumbled while looking at documents. “You are intelligent. You know better than anyone who can do this. Who is the one who makes fake stories about you and Lucas?” Camilla has an unwarranted smile. “Mrs. Jane” Aubrey babbled. Aubrey wiped her tears with the back of her palm “I want to meet my child. Where he is?” She asked impulsively. Camilla smirk and take her phone out of Aubrey's hand. “Why would I tell you for free?” Camilla smile. Aubrey narrowed her eyes. “I will tell you everything but in installments. And for this installment, do you have to work for me? It is a give-and-take offer” Camilla

I am definitely going to kill you in your sleep today, Max Jackson. Why are you not back yet, Aubrey? I thought. Aubrey is my childhood friend and another daughter to my parents. She is like the sister I never had. We do almost everything together. We get in trouble together. We are very much alike. The only difference among us is that I am the antisocial, silent and a straight A's student while she is the ongoing type, famous, gorgeous and model like popular girl at school.

And thanks to the nutritious meals, Aubrey's health improved further, developing a figure with perfect, seductive curves. With Gwyneth immaculately playing the elegant grand piano, and Aubrey whose dance and good looks were equally matched, they drew a ton of fans whenever they practiced. While they were both beautiful, their styles were different—Aubrey's beauty was lively and energetic, and she appeared like a mischievous beauty. On the other hand, Gwyneth was an ice queen, her ravishing beauty keeping people at arm's length—a single icy glare was enough to send anyone interested fleeing, peeking from behind walls for a tentative peek.

Sherron says as I enter. My new personal assistant, Avery, was it? No, it’s Aubrey! Stand up with adorable flushed cheeks. I can see Jack’s green eyes and high cheekbones, but the cute button nose, almond shape to her eyes and pretty features are her mother’s. She is slender and long legged with a perfect ass…Fuck! I can’t think like that! She’s my best friend’s daughter! ‘Aubrey is twenty four,’ my usually silent wolf, Shaddow, says.

She walked over to us and said tenderly, "Don't cry anymore, Aubrey. I'm here now." "Mom…" Aubrey jumped into her arms, crying once again. After consoling Aubrey, Christine calmly turned to Anastasia and Ophelia. Anastasia was stunned speechless by Christine's present. Ophelia, on the other hand, was quite unperturbed. "Who the hell are you? What's with that entrance show, huh?" Ophelia scoffed. "I'm Aubrey and Aster's mother," Christine finally said calmly. She paused, then turned to Samuel.

His luna Ciara looked at me with so much scorn that I knew she must have had a history with Keith. "Good evening Alpha Keith," Alpha Abraham said and smiled at me. He did not greet me. He felt too important to greet me, and it was okay. I did not care, really. As long as Keith was beside me, I was okay. "Don't you know how to greet?" He asked Abraham, and the man stopped smiling and looked at me. "Meet Scarlett Vladislav, my future luna Alpha Keith said, and I was in shock. I could not say anything. I was speechless on the matter. I felt his hand on my thigh. He had made his intentions towards me known to the world.

Aubrey turned towards me, “I see you met Catherine,” She started laughing, “She sure knows how to give off first impressions, doesn’t she? That woman, I swear to God,” At this point, this whole conversation was instigating me to the point my eye started twitching and I had to force myself to stay calm. Putting up the best fake smile I could muster up, I looked at her, “Forgive me. Maybe I didn’t ask you properly before. WHO are you?” Her hands shot up, mockingly, “My bad. My name is Aubrey Strong. I’m Mark’s sister. You know the tall broody one,” she paused and smirked before continuing, “And I am certainly not, Marshal’s side-chick,”