Novel & Cerita Bratayley Caleb Logan

“I needed to make sure you were safe, to whatever level of protection I could offer. I couldn’t lose you too.” Layla’s breath hitched. Caleb stared at her, but only for a moment. Then he looked away sharply, like the memories stung him too. He went quiet. The silence stretched long enough for Layla to hear her own pulse. Then Caleb spoke again. “Recently,” he said slowly, “I got information from a reliable source. This boy… the one involved with his father, who is now a full grown man, is somewhere in America.” Layla’s fingers tightened on the edge of her chair.

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.

Logan said, his voice sounded collected like he was in no form of tension at all "Calab?" Caroline asked inquiring who that was "My son, his over there with my wife Rhea" Logan made it known "Your son? Wow!!!" Caroline exclaimed "I can see you've got kids as well, wasn't i supposed to have one?" Came his question again and their exchange of words continued

" My son stepped in front of me, his face serious and unyielding. Logan hesitated as he looked at Caleb. "For Lily's sake, I'll let you in this time. But you're not to see Lily again. You're a bad influence."

P asked. "Well, it was all Logan and Troy's planning. We were hoping to go see you right after we decorated the tree." Mom answered, hugging Mrs. P. "Well, I thought we were going to stay longer. The doctor had said a few more days, but this morning he came in and gave us the good news. His supervisor had come in last night to check on Hayley and said she was doing an extraordinary recovery. He said he would talk to Caleb and ask him to see us early today. When we woke up this morning, Caleb gave us the good news. So I guess we can go home now." Mr.P notified us.

He hated that hand so much. But he didn’t really have much of a choice now. Celia was probably still unconscious and if he didn’t act now, who knows their kid’s life might be in jeopardy. “Okay. Thank you.” He bit his inner lip as he led the way to his log cabin. He was having doubts because it wouldn’t take a hotshot to know that Cynthia had ugly ulterior motives behind helping Celia. When they reached there, Logan found her in the same position she was earlier.

He extended his hand out to Brax. “Brax Lawson, I am Logan Carter. It is nice to meet you.” Brax blinked at him a few times unsure how to react. He extended his hand in return to Logan and shook it. “Logan, may I ask why you have travelled all the way here?” His tone was more normal than I anticipated which confused me after how tense he was with me. “I have come to win Leah’s affections back.” His voice was clear and concise but filled with emotion. “I guess we have an issue there then, don’t we?” Brax’s tone was filled with protection.

“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.

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.