Cal Trask Novels & Stories

I literally have frozen in fear. I scream as pressure is applied to my neck as Caleb runs up the stairs. “Target neutralised!” The figure shouts from behind. I spin on the spot as Caleb tackles the figure to the ground. The figure starts to laugh as the lights turn back on. Caleb removes the black face cover to show Trey. Trey is the Head Warrior from the neighbouring Hansen Wolf Park. “What the fuck Trey?” Caleb growls as he stands up. “Tut tut, not protecting the pack princess very well are we Caleb?” He smirks whilst shaking his head.

Aralia drawled slowly, “Clearly they failed the one purpose we had for them. How’s this next mission coming along?” “Cailean is as insufferable as ever, but he’s still on our side. I’ll snuff out any weakness once it rears it’s head. Cathan is a fucking joy as always, but I do suppose I prefer him over Cailean.” Tamara mused, her voice dripping with wicked amusement. “The missions progressing, just as it should. All parties are cooperative, and everyone else remains ignorant.”

The gates of the cage slammed shut as Kalen entered, already keenly observing his opponent. The Trickster is a very skinny middle-aged gladiator. Looking at him, he looked more like a thief than a gladiator. The expression on his face portrayed him as an experienced veteran, his face was devoid of emotions. He wielded a pair of daggers. His daggers are not the conventional ones, as they are longer than normal ones. Before today, they already studied themselves in detail. Kalen made sure to watch and understand all his opponent’s past fights, so he had a good grasp of his fighting style.

Thank you. "It's okay I-" "Alex, I've been looking for you for over an hour." Tristan interrupts. He then turns his focus towards me and extends his hand for a shake. "Tristan Black." "Yes, Mr. Black, I'm Blake Duffy. I'm an engineer at The Black Corporation. Extremely honored to meet you, sir!" He returns a friendly smile saying, "Honored as well Blake." "I notice his hands are filthy. His nails have dirt underneath and he has scars all over them. Seeing my staring he chuckles, "I'm not a "behind the desk" man. I like to test my strength often."

They greeted them politely. "Welcome back Alpha Jason, I am Travis, the son of Tristan Eros from the White Claw Pack. Please forgive us for this sudden visit." Travis said cautiously as he introduced himself. "Haha... It's my pleasure to meet the son of Tristan Eros." Alpha Jason said as he laughed dryly. A light flashed on Travis's eyes the moment he met Dylan's gaze. He was happy to see him for a long time. His team members also saw Dylan and they were delighted to see him.

It was exhausting, but they were determined. Their big break came when a private investigator Vanessa hired called back with a folder full of information. Rachel's hands shook as she opened it, her eyes scanning the contents. "Her name's Stephanie Carter," Vanessa said, leaning over Rachel's shoulder. "But here's the kicker—she's been spotted multiple times with this guy." Vanessa pointed to a photo of Stephanie with an older man. He was handsome, sharply dressed, and had an air of authority. Who is he?" Rachel asked in a whisper.

He shrugs, "Looks like someone doesn't want this union to happen more than you." I mind link Steve and get no reply, "Steve's not answering me, you think he's out of the territory?" Chris shrugs, "knowing Steve, if he has a guys scent, he won't let up till he catches him, so it's possible, I swear the guy is more bloodhound than wolf." I chuckle, "true, let's get back, clean up and see if anything else is destroyed, or just my future." After I shower and put on clean sweatpants, I return to my office to find my Beta sitting there, I sit and the packhouse landline phone rings, I pick it up, "Crescent Moon, Alpha Braddock speaking."

It was Tristan and he was holding a sketch pad tightly in his hand. “You okay son? Come in.” He stepped aside for him to enter. “I’m sorry to bother you but I couldn’t wait to show this to you." Tristan held out the sketch pad. "Do you know this man?”. Cesar looked down at the sketch and frowned. It was a man with a scarred face, shaggy hair and beard to go with it but what almost scared Cesar was the crazed look in the man’s eyes. He looked like a mad man. A mad man who was blood thirsty for revenge and who'd stop at nothing to get it.

She just smirked at him. ‘Baby... you triggered him,’ Drake commented through her mind. ‘But keep up the excellent work, my stray. Be a queen.’ "Why are you trembling, Sultan?" "That’s Cadmus, my stray; he’s the leader of the elites," Drake informed "Oh, he’s scary, so you know," Emily replied. Emily watches how they throw questions at the Sultan about traitors. "Are you perhaps a traitor of this kingdom? Are you involved with Bella? " Additionally, Taurus asks,

It was not me to feel like this. “Delta Jeremy would like to see you. I believe he has a task for you to complete while the Alpha and Luna are away on the trip.” Trudy turned back to the kitchen, leaving me to go find Delta Jeremy. Of all of those in this pack, Delta Jeremy treated me with the most respect. He was nice to all omegas.