Bratayley Caleb Logan Novels & Stories

Something dark flashed in his eyes. “Where was he,” Caleb asked slowly, “on the night you were attacked?” Layla blinked. “He had a family emergency.” A small and cold smile pulled at Caleb’s lips. “A family emergency?” he repeated. “Yes.” Layla shrugged. “That’s what he told me.” Caleb let out a low laugh. “Milton’s full name,” he said quietly, “is Milton Gray.” Layla frowned. “Okay…?” Caleb learned closer “He’s an orphan, Layla.”

he says after taking a deep breath. I know the past incident has affected him too. I press in his hand and he takes my hand and kisses them. “Ok, I will.” Caleb takes the mobile and gets up. “I thought Logan must be not good for you. But I was wrong. I am happy that you are together now. And I will make sure that nothing can separate you in the future.” Caleb promises me. “Thanks, Caleb.” I hug him and he takes his leave. After Caleb leaves, Logan pulls me and makes me sit in his lap.

“One Rowan plans to complete. It requires an heir… a betrayal… and innocent blood.” My stomach turned. “You think Logan is the heir.” “I *know* he is,” Caleb said. “And you… you’re the bond that keeps him human.” Lightning flickered in the distance. The storm hadn’t passed after all. — I found Logan again before dawn. He was standing on the cliffs, looking down at the valley below. His injuries were wrapped, but his stance was rigid, like he was holding something back. When he heard my steps, he didn’t turn.

"Your— our baby brothers are born!" I frowned. "Woah, really?" I can imagine Caleb nodding, although he knows I can't see him. "Wow, how long have I been out?" "I don't know, three hours?" He said. "But how's Hunter?" "He's fine." I told him. "So what are the baby's names?" "Logan and Lucas." "Aww, no more c's, huh?" Caleb started to chuckle. "I'll see you at home."

He trailed off suggestively before turning to walk away. Once he left, Caleb couldn't stop grinning. He was going to be a Birth Omega, and he will try his hardest to be the best for his pups. He was so excited about getting their names and personalities written down. Would they all be a mix of Lycan and Weretiger? His mind wandered thoughtfully. He knew he would do whatever it takes to care for and protect them. He loved them already. He hid the picture and walked back into the car. He was still beaming but was glad when neither Reece nor Mano asked him why. They just drove him home.

Caleb frowns, his thick eyebrows dropping until they almost obscure his eyes. “Alpha Illian Payne,” he says, voice incredulous. “The rogue king. How can you not know who he is?” Levi scoffs, leaning back slightly. “Yeah, I know him, but not the others.” “Beta Cole Larkin,” Caleb says, and the name hits me like a punch. Larkin. Surely that’s a coincidence. “Gamma Ren Woodward,” Caleb continues, “and Delta Elwin Reed.” Levi nods. “Thanks,” he mutters, sitting upright again.

I noticed that Sasha was staring at us in shock, to be precise, she was staring at Logan. When she finally snapped out of her shock, she turned to look at the man on the bed. “Why is it you?” She asked with a trembling voice. Karl finally sat up and stared at everyone with a calm expression. Yes, the man in bed with Sasha was Karl, Logan's younger brother. “Everyone out!” Logan yelled and the reporters and live streamers quickly exited the room. “How could this happen?” My mother-in-law's voice came from outside the door. She pushed the door open angrily and walked to the bed without a second thought.

Everyone cursed Caleb under their breath. The man was shameless—he would even use his own daughter to recruit Evan. "Caleb, isn't that a bit low?" someone sneered. "You're really offering up your own flesh and blood?" Another voice joined in. Every face turned gloomy. No need to ask—another person had arrived to steal Evan away. Amid the crowd gathered around him, Logan Ryder appeared. He was the imperial physician of Imperia Golden Healing Chamber. In the world of medicine, he was a towering authority, a living legend.

He said no words, as he waited for Nolan to elaborate, as he knew he would. “I always knew you to be one who would be quenched by his own youthful exuberance, but I never imagined you would lay with the help and attract her wrath. I wish I could say the mighty have fallen, but we both know you never really attained the position of ‘mighty’” Caleb had heard enough, “If you have something to say to me Nolan, spit it out directly, or I will have to end this aimless call.” He stated firmly. “Still as impatient as ever, Caleb. Perhaps if you would calm down a little, you would probably notice the stray wolves that escape your pack grounds and walk the lengths of the country, looking for allies to

Victoria was exaggerating so much to promote Isabella; it felt like she was praising her to the skies. Caleb focused entirely on Logan. He was quite adept, speaking differently depending on the person. Initially wary of him, Logan ended up chatting amicably with Caleb after a while. Caleb was clever; he didn't bring up anything about work and even adeptly avoided sensitive topics whenever they came up. Caleb obviously understood the saying "more haste, less speed." As long as Logan's wariness towards him was alleviated, achieving his purpose was only a matter of time. Thinking about the Lewis family's fate, Isabella felt a sense of anxiety for Logan and Luke.