Bratayley Caleb Logan Mga Nobela at Kwento

Flipping open the folder, Tristan lowers his gaze to read from the pages within. “Harper Lovett,” Caleb reads. “Belonging to the Riverwood Pack. Daughter of the Beta Harold Lovett and his mate Claudette. One sister, younger. Leah.” As he’s reading about me, that must be my file. I swallow hard. “Not a virgin,” Caleb says. Snapping the folder shut, he lifts his gaze to me. “Tell me where the child is, Miss Lovett.” “What child?” I say. “If you value your life, you will not lie to me,” he says. His voice hasn’t changed, still the same steady baritone, but his eyes have taken on an even sharper intensity. If looks could kill, I would be dead ten times over.

I laughed slightly "I don't care about that" she laughed and continued talking and talking about Logan. My jaw dropped in disgust .. Luckily enough Bexley was nearby and helped me shut it.. "Thanks" I said "anytime!!" she laughed and peeked at what Aunt Layla was looking at This is more worse! "oh my God isn't that Logan!!" Bexley squealed "Logan Harlan.. this guy is so hot just like his twin brother" she added "you too!!" my jaw dropped again

"It's embarrassing, really. My pack depends on me, and so far, I've managed to kill three members." "You've killed your own pack members?" "Yes, I have, and I'm not proud of it." Caleb sits up with a heavy sigh. He is naked, so I avert my eyes and stare outside the cave. Again, why can't my mate be ugly? A girl could get in trouble with all those muscles... I wet my lips. "You will learn how to control the lycan."

"Tanner's already here he's in my office." I follow Marcus to his office and I see the gorgeous boy sat on the couch in his regular clothes. He has a good fashion sense, he's wearing a crop top and baggy jeans so I can see his taunt stomach. "Hey I'm Logan, how are you feeling about your first night?" I ask him, signing and speaking so Marcus understands what I'm saying. "Holy fuck you're hot," Tanner signs and I raise my eyebrows in surprise. Confident. I like a confident boy.

Caleb observed Logan's actions with a curious expression, resting his chin on his hand as he waited for Logan to finish. Once Logan completed the email, Caleb spoke up, concern evident in his tone. "Is your health okay, Mr. Logan?" Logan offered a reassuring smile. "Yes, it's fine." Caleb leaned forward, his eyes fixed on Logan. "Then what is the problem? You should know that if you tell me the problem, I may be able to help you." Logan maintained his smile, carefully crafting his response. "Actually, I thought to spend some time with my wife as she's always at home."

I teased. “Yes, well now you have mine, and I have yours. So go put a trooper on the phone for me,” Logan instructed. “This should be fun,” I sighed, stepping away from the tree line and over to my parents. “I have Mister Kinsley on the phone. He asked to speak with one of the troopers,” I explained. “Is there a black-haired trooper? Name tag might say, Bryant?” Logan asked.

My voice came out in a whisper, Logan's brows creased together, and he did the same thing I did a few seconds ago, his eyes darted towards the staircase, he stood up from where he was sitting and moved closer to me. "Her elder brother?" He asked, and I nodded. "I know she has just one brother, what's his name again, hmm.." "Caleb!!" I said slowly, making Logan snap his fingers. "Yes, Caleb, but how come? I know he doesn't stay here in Switzerland, so where did you two meet?" I went ahead and explained everything to Logan, from how Ava met him to him calling her out and how I saw them at the restaurant, including the look on his face and the funny smirk that played on his lips before he walke

She added with a sigh. I pulled her into my side and kissed her temple. “But she did amazing. Not only getting through the barrier to retrieve the talisman, but she also freed the… Ductus of the vampire clan Caleb Cobain who was trapped.” I smiled because I’m damn proud of my mate. “Caleb is still kicking around. And look at that made himself the Ductus to boot.” Logan scoffed. “You know him?” Isis and I asked practically in unison. The ranked wolves in the room all chuckled. “Of course, we know Caleb. Wouldn’t say he’s our friend. But he is older than even my great grandfather.” Logan shook his head.

Caleb greeted with a smile offering his hand in greeting. “You didn’t answer the question.” Logan gruffly interjected as Kurt shook Caleb’s hand. “Ahhh, Alpha Logan. As short… tempered as ever.” Caleb grinned, eyes lighting up with mischief at his pun. Leave it to Caleb to make a short pun and risk starting a fight with an Alpha.

“N-“ “Then stop asking stupid questions.” Logan's eyes hardened as he continued. "Andrea is staying behind she might have helped and you are so fucking lucky you are still alive Caleb the fact that you put her in danger and the fact that you have her scent all over you”he says with his hands fisted. “She's not ready for this kind of danger." He continues. Caleb glanced at Logan, his expression thoughtful and weary. "She's stronger than you give her credit for, Logan. She's not just a helpless human."