Book Of Caleb Novels & Stories

When my boyfriend, Caleb Steele, loses his family and everything he has, I walk away. After he makes a comeback, I come to see him every year. The first year, I hold my daughter, Claire Sutton, in my arms. Caleb throws fifty thousand dollars at me and tells me to stay away. The second year, I bring my late-stage cancer diagnosis, and he doesn't even look at it. Instead, he gives me a hundred thousand dollars and tells me to disappear for good. In the third and fourth years, I vanish just as he wants. Then, in the fifth year, he gets a call from Claire. "Mommy, when are you bringing me dinner? I'm hungry."

"Alicia, it's the end for me, anyway. Nothing scares me anymore." Caleb pointed his cigarette at me. "I wanted to defeat Ryan and get you back, but it's too late now. Actually, I didn't kidnap your brother at all. I tricked you into coming here just so that… "I can take you to hell with me." With that, Caleb dashed forward. I was startled by his sudden movements. He grabbed my arm and tried to stuff me into the car. I struggled with all my might and tried to bite his wrist hard, but he didn't even budge.

I was not the Crimson Priestess and even though I wasn’t sure what that entirely meant to me or the pack itself I would not allow Melina to tarnish that. I started looking at Rogan’s computer and the few books it seemed he had read to get information about who I might be. The idea of him looking at all of these items made me feel good that he cared that much. I picked up the first book which was written by a fellow wolf as it had far too many details about where wolves might be located at. I followed the geographics of the writing and realize that the Cresent Moon Pack couldn't be further than a few days away from us if traveling by wolf. That made the idea of an attack now hard to believe.

I stayed silent, letting him continue. “I thought there was something hidden there,” Devon admitted. “Something giving him those weird abilities.” My mind immediately went back to the training hall, to the way Thalia’s spells drained strength directly from people. Devon noticed my expression and quickly continued. “When I got there, Caleb was already leaving with a book.” That caught my attention immediately. “A book?” Devon nodded. “I figured that had to be it. Some weird spellbook or something.” My jaw tightened. “So I followed him,” Devon continued. “I saw him bury it afterward.”

But all I was doing was providing protection and being overwhelmed that my daughter was back with me. "Great! Rex and Don got the vans. So let's go, people. We are the clock on our schedule, and today will be very hectic. I mean, we are on a tight schedule, people." Thea flash us a list of activities. "What the hell is this?" Ares was the one to spit. "Did you write a book or something?" "Oh, don't be overly dramatic. It's just two pages." "Two pages of activities?" "I had Effie do the writing since she has nice handwriting."

“Ooh. I think I understand. My tribe, as you call it, are a group of creatures. We, in Kelor, refer to each other as creatures. Each creature belongs to a specific group.” “Sorry, but what is this Kelor you speak of?” She gave a light laugh before answering. “Kelor is the land on which you stand, Great Chief. It is a continent inhabited by fairies, werewolves, elves, vampires and humans like yourselves.” The only thing that made sense was the name of the land and the group called humans. I couldn’t make heads or tails of the rest of the things she had said. I decided to find out more about the other groups later.

Caleb's voice was soft, yet commanding. This was who Caleb Grant truly was. A man of authority. Not necessarily feared but respected and loved by all who knew him. Despite his good-guy image, I could tell that he wasn't one to cross because he stood firmly for what he believed in. He was a man of integrity, egalitarianism, and also a strong advocate for democracy. There was a time, not all that long ago that I would feel inferior compared to a guy like him. Like I could never match up to someone like that or that I was punching above my weight in thinking that I even stood a chance with a guy like him. But after everything that I have been through, my opinion of myself had changed. I did des

"Why did you leave Heidi alone in the car?" "Why? Why?" Ethan laughed mockingly as if he had heard some ridiculous joke. "Amelia, are you out of your mind? The car broke down, and Timmy suddenly had a fever. We had to call for help, but the ambulance could only take three people, so we left Heidi in the car for a bit." "The ambulance could only take three people?" I repeated his words, my heart clenching. The pain was almost unbearable. "Yes, what else?" Ethan replied impatiently, "Should we have left Mandy and the kid stranded in the middle of nowhere? Besides, we arranged for someone to pick up Heidi. It was just for a short while, so what's the problem?"

“I said you’re coming with me. Pack a bag for the night.” If he’d just told me I’d grown a second head, I doubt I could be any more surprised than I am right now. I glance over my shoulder to where Caleb lounges on the sofa, his nose buried in an advanced demonology book. He’s staring intently at the pages, but his eyes aren’t moving, as if he isn’t really reading the words. He doesn’t look up at me. Could he have known about this impromptu visit? “What are you talking about?” I turn back to Adrian, frowning at him.

As Caleb leaned forward in his seat, his mind raced. I have to warn her, he thought. His jaw clenched as he replayed the conversation he had overheard. Linda’s voice, filled with fear and guilt, echoed in his ears. Her family—the Hestrels—had a connection to the attack. He couldn’t prove it, but the implications were too dangerous to ignore. When the palace gates came into view, Caleb ordered the driver to stop. He stepped out, his heart pounding as he approached the guards stationed at the entrance. Their eyes were sharp, their hands resting on their weapons, a clear sign of heightened security.