Cal Trask Novels & Stories

However, Trevor was prepared, and the security agent was no match for him as he enjoyed fighting with his hands more than a gun, and he was a skilled fighter. He had trained since he was eighteen after knowing he had a unique ability. Trevor sprinted towards him and headbutted him, knocking him out. He groaned, rubbing his head. "Fucking strong." And then he strengthened as he heard 'Mama'. His eyes narrowed towards the van, and he glimpsed Rachel in a pool of her blood with her son beside her, crying. Trevor's frown deepened, and he was somewhat distracted that he didn't see the leader he had knocked out regain his strength.

Alex had never actually seen me angry, and for good reason. A grin formed across the leaders face before he said, "Vivian, you weren't exaggerating. She has more power than I've ever seen. My dear Cassandra Miller, I would like to introduce myself. I am Alpha Marcus Drasus of the Blue Moon Pack here in California. My daughter, you have already met. These other three men are members of my pack. Their names are unimportant at this moment."

It was amazing. “Hello!” Came a voice from behind him, making Rex flinch being caught by surprise. He was dressed in a white robe with a purple open chested shirt, showing broad shoulders and muscled physique. “Hello, I’m Rex Callis, Alpha of the Sakura Pack. I’m sorry to hear about your father. He was a great mentor of mine. How have you, your house, and Pack been doing?” Rex asked. “It’s been a rough transition, but I have an interesting crew behind me.” Tristan chuckled. Rex only nodded in response.

Cassian was a ghost—pale from the blood loss. He pulled away from Fred's support, one hand clamped over his bleeding stomach. Every step looked like he was walking on broken glass. He finally managed to prop himself up next to Trista, his voice weak but lethally cold. He scanned the wrecked room and looked at his elders. "Grandpa. Dad. What are you doing at Trista's house?" Before they could answer, Trista cut in with a cold laugh. "Your grandfather and your father just ordered my family to get out of L.A. Apparently, I'm the 'stray' who's getting in the way of your precious alliance with the Tundra Pack!"

Mostly because by the time I've realized I'd made a mistake, I would be dead. Tracy is a snake that will strike the moment you take your eyes off her, and I'm afraid because I now realize my eyes have been off her all this while. She's been living under my nose, under the gaze of everyone in the packhouse as Lucy with Merlin's help. She killed Karl, a Gamma of the Silvercrest pack, and on the night of his funeral, she would have killed me too. Tracy has always been willing to do whatever she has to do to get what she wants, and that makes her powerful in a way I'm not. I have to admit it. Tracy is a threat.

Realizing that her mission to see Killian had been interrupted because of Tracy's meddling, the suppressed anger in her heart made her want to strangle the guy and yell at him to take her back. But he has a gun… And she was powerless. “I don't know her purpose. You seem very close with Ms. Carlson, you might as well ask her when we get to the Villa.” Heidi frowned. She didn't know what Tracy had in store for her. Could she follow this guy blindly? “Tracy and I are not friends. You must be mistaken. Please take me back.” “I dare not disobey Ms. Carlson's orders. Since you seem to know each other, it's enough reason-”

“I choose myself first. These twins are mine. I will raise them here while I train and learn the truth about my blood. No one owns me.” Damon nodded slowly. “Then train with me. I will help you grow stronger.” Kael’s eyes darkened. “This is not over. I will return.” He shifted into his big black wolf and ran back into the woods. The pack started to leave, whispering loudly. Cassandra blinked at me, giving one hateful look at me as she left That night, after my twin pups fell asleep with Scarlett, I met Damon in the deepest woods. Moonlight lit the side of the woods where we had been together before.

He forcefully pulled Alanna into his arms. "Alanna Jacinto, I've already abandoned Melanie for you! You can't do this to me!" Alanna's expression turned icy. "Whatever that goes on between you and Melanie is your own business. Your decision to abandon her has nothing to do with me." Hades just hugged Alanna tightly without a care in the world. His eyes were still red. He was scared that if he were to slacken his hold on Alanna, she might disappear from his life forever. Suddenly, Travis stepped forward to intervene. His grandfather, Alastor Silva, had always served as a military officer all his life. He had undergone harsh training under Alastor's guidance since young, so he was considered a

It would be best if the grand elder, Terrance, also came with him… Because he had quietly dialed Abel’s number just now while Sophia was digging her own grave, the only reason he hadn’t stepped in was that he was buying more time. However, with his estimation, Abel would still need about ten minutes before he would reach. He didn’t know that every move he had made just now had been seen by Alex. The only reason he didn’t stop it was because he planned to catch all of them in one fell swoop. “When I hadn’t shown my hand, did you think I was some sickly, weak cat? Did you think that the title the youngest Earth Expert in America was all for show?” Tristan stood up, and the cultivation base of

I asked. “Not yet,” Carter said. “Let’s confirm it first. If we give him false hope, it’ll destroy him. And Caleb has always been a friend. For him to turn out as a traitor in front of Damon, in front of anyone, would break the pack apart. You cannot afford that. Not in a time when we need to be united.”