Cal And Merrin Novels & Stories

And me? I just stood there. Because what was I supposed to feel? Relief? Shock? Gratitude? Or fear… deep, cold fear. Merrin wasn’t a man who forgave easily. He wasn’t a man who spared lives. He ruined lives. He destroyed families. He killed without blinking. And now he was suddenly… wise? Merciful? Praising me? Something was wrong. Very wrong. Merrin lifted his hand again. The cheers softened. “There has been confusion these last few days,” he said. “Let me clear it.”

So I took a giant step back and stalked towards the door, but something caught my eye, stopping me in my tracks. Framed photos hung from a shelf right by the olive green walk-in closet. My eyes roamed over the pictures —Merrick on a beach holding up a turtle, Merrick at a rock climbing retreat, gripping a rock for dear life, Merrick holding up a bloody elephant tusk like a trophy and grinning at the camera. Merrick, Merrick, Merrick…but no photos of Calista, not even a wedding frame. It was almost like she never existed in his world.

Reject Ryan and gain Cal. I don’t know the man, but it’s clear that hasn’t panned out. My wolf picks up blood the closer I get, so clearly something has happened. I’m not able to mind link Mireille yet due to not marking her, but she works out what’s gone on and blushes crimson at her misplaced enthusiasm. “Oh Cal..I’m so sorry-” but her apologies were wasted. I kept quiet, guarding for any sudden moves as he stood up from his snowmobile. His father followed suit.

Steven says leaving Zane, Casey and myself to continue watching the surveillance monitors. “How you handling all this Cal” Zane asks, name almost sounding foreign coming from him. “She’s only the beginning, I’ve had eyes on Hunter Gains and Fisher Colson for the last year” with a small laugh I pull my hood back some so only they can see my face and say “Every once and awhile I’ll have Dibs and Troy fuck with them” again I slightly laugh remembering the time Dibs broke into their apartment and flipped all the furniture around the rooms and wrote Your time is coming in their cats blood across the living room wall, “He sent me live video of the two fuck boys crying while talking to the police,

I sipped quietly at my tea, letting the silence stretch. She was watching me. She hadn’t said a word yet, but I could feel her eyes tracking every move. Finally, I broke the stillness, eyes still on my cup. “Where are the others?” “Calia went back to Ferngrove. The final part of the town relocation is almost done. She’s with Alric.” I nodded, setting the cup down with a soft clink. “I see.” Maerwynn cleared her throat. Her voice was casual, but too careful. “So… Valen mentioned there might be a wedding soon.”

Calvin asked as he peeled a banana calmly like his teammate hadn't just been caught cheating. "What do you mean by bad habit?" Merissa demanded with a glare, and Calvin shrugged before biting into his banana. "Soren is not allergic to cinnamon rolls. And no, Lily did nothing to him; you can piece in the clues yourself," he said, and he walked out on her, wanting to see the masterpiece that Lily had created.

They have helped me through this deployment and I don't know what I would do without them. Cal, short for Callen is a little bit older than me, only like 8 years and he is hot! Yes we've hooked up on occasion since my ex. Hey everyone needs to get off somehow. And with his wife leaving him just before deployment we were both on the same page. No feelings, just sex. It worked and kept us sane in a whole lot of insanity.

Even though I’d known his retirement was coming, hearing the space he’d leave reduced to a transaction still irritates something low in my chest. “Who?” I ask. Another pause, but this one is different. It goes on for too long, and my hand tightens around the phone before Darren answers me. “Cal Mercer.” For a moment, I genuinely don’t understand the words. There are combinations of syllables that the brain rejects on instinct, sounds too absurd or too threatening to become meaning on the first pass. “Say that again,” I say. “Ethan –” “Say it again.” Darren exhales. “Management is pursuing Cal Mercer.”

"The massive monitor lizard surrendered in front of him." "Are you certain this merman will assist us?" His species was the one who attacked Jolin last night. Mermen are an endangered species. We came across them as we approached the island." Jack was still frowning and staring at Dicken nervously. Several armed men aimed guns at Dicken. One of them became enraged. He pulled out his gun and pointed it at Dicken. His hands trembled as if he were about to shoot Dickens in the head. I deduced from their reactions that they had fought the mermen when they arrived on the island. They might have lost a few of their comrades. Their encounters should be more acrimonious than Gary's and mine.

Callan said and smiled down sweetly at me. 'Don't....I don't deserve your love..' I said to myself but smiled back at him on the outside. "Oh shit! I forgot to mindlink the team.." I said but Callan caught me. "I already did that...don't worry." Callan said and I nodded. Why is he such an angel??!! "Come on or else we'll be late for the meeting" Callan said and I nodded. I quickly ran over to the mirror in our room and took a quick look at myself...making sure the crying back at my house hadn't made me look like a complete mess.