Novel & Cerita Bratayley Caleb Logan

I questioned. “Tonight, I want you three….” Logan pointed at me, Kurt, and Khalid. “And the vampire to speak with Caleb. I want to know if his clan will help and if not would he loan out his clan member that can detect magic.” Logan explained. “Byron. He’s Caleb’s second.” I interjected since I felt it appropriate to respect who we talked about by using their name. “Yes, Byron. If he lets Byron at least help us, it will make this easier.” Logan nodded.

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."

Jack roared kicking the door open. "Come out and don't try to act smart" Logan added. Logan, Jack and I went to Calebs room. Logan kicked the door open and Caleb was already up. He was hovering around his room holding a baseball bat. "Drop the bat" Logan said and the three of us pointed the fake guns at him. Jack and I didn't talk cause he would easily recognize our voices, so we left it to Logan. Caleb's eyes widens and he gulped then dropped the bat.

To be especially embarrassed in front of Isla, one could only imagine how furious he was. "Motherf*cker!" Caleb could not help cursing. It surprised others as the man had always kept up a gentlemanly image at Beaulogne University. No one had seen him curse before. Caleb turned away slightly and used his Taekwondo footwork. With eyes trained on Logan, he slowly bounced closer to him. Logan knew that he came in third in the national youth games and did not dare be careless, choosing to step back slowly as well. "Hah!" When Caleb was 1.5 meters away from Logan, he shouted and stepped forward with his left leg. As he raised his right leg up high, his right foot came in front of Logan's face and

Maddox said before he looked over when I just stood there watching "I missed you too, Maddox" The boy, Tony, said before he looked over his shoulder and frowned "Who are you?" He asked with furrowed brows "Caleb, and you are?" I asked and he raised a brow "Anthony Levine" he replied with sass making me quirk a brow "He's one of Alpha Logan and Alpha Hunter's kids" Maddox explained and I nodded "You don't look like them" I said and the boy rolled his eyes "That's because I was adopted by them" he replied

“You babysitting tonight so Logan and Tara could go out?” That would suck…but that’s the way his luck was running these days. “No. If I’d willingly signed up for that insanity, I would have come prepared. This was a last-minute emergency.” Caleb grabbed a couple of jars of baby food from the cabinet and a pair of tiny spoons from a drawer before swiping two bibs off the counter. “Logan thought it would be a great idea to test out the Razor scooter he bought—strictly for Tyler Murphy’s boys, of course.” His accompanying eye roll called bullshit on Logan’s claim. “Did I mention there are three of them, all under the age of five?”

“Ty?” “NO, EM! I already lost you once; I won't lose you again,” he says, making me dumbfounded. What did he mean again? Like a flash, he was gone, leaving me with most women and kids, along with a few guards ordered to protect us. ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ Lucian's POV "Lucian Dannelly. You should give up now!" I hear the voice of my tormentor snicker as silver shackles strain my hands and feet. Wesley Slate has captured me along with his sadist girlfriend, Hope. She's an evil sadist.

Clara’s POV Caleb’s hand froze around his phone. He turned his head toward me, and I pretended I didn’t notice a thing. He muttered, voice low and muffled, “We’ll talk later,” and set the phone down. I felt the tension rolling off him like cold air. “Who was it?” I asked. “Beta Logan. Pack business. I’ll deal with it tomorrow.” His voice was low, tired in a way he tried to hide. “Time to sleep.”

Logan eyed me.”Fine.A sex dream about someone.I can only speak for myself.When that happened to me,it was because I found her insanely attractive.” I gulped.”What if you don’t want to find her attractive?” He grimaced.”You could try to focus more on her flaws.On her bad side.Perhaps,that might make you think of her less.” “This is not about me.”I clarified once more. Logan smiled,cheekily and nodded. ****************** The following morning,Caleb walked into Madam Valentina’s house,gracefully.