Caleb Ex Machina Novels & Stories

It showed the Wolf—a mindless, drooling beast tearing through a village of innocent humans. “This is what you are,” the reflection whispered. The reflection on his right showed the Machine—Caleb with silver skin and dead eyes, standing over Scarlett’s broken body, his hands dripping with her blood. “This is what you will do,” the machine-reflection intoned. “You are designed to kill her. It is inevitable.” Caleb flinched. His heart rate spiked. “Warning: Stress levels critical. Engaging Combat Mode,” the AI in his head screamed. “Threat detected: Mirrors. Recommendation: Destroy.”

Caleb transitioned back to human as he turned to look at who had called his name in that manner ,the voice sounded so familiar. "Kamal?!" Caleb said in absolute shock , he watched as the dark muscular man walked toward him . "Good to see you again , old friend or should i say Old foe." Kamal said in a funny accent as he gave a sinister laughter. *** "I thought you were dead ." Caleb said "Dead ?" Kamal chuckled . " You know Kamal can't die ." "Ask your pack to stand down , this is a fight you can't win ." Kamal said as he walked toward Caleb, two omegas tried to stop Kamal but got shot from aboslute nowhere.

"If you interrupt the flow now, you’ll trigger a surge. He’s grounded in the house’s power grid. You’ll hurt him!" "The only thing hurting him is you!" I snarled. I twisted my arm to break his grip. As soon as I ripped the first sensor from Caleb’s chest, the room changed. A high-pitched, screaming erupted from the monitors. The silver lines on Caleb’s palms exploded. It was a blinding, white-hot light that filled the room, smelling like burnt hair and a coming storm. The observation glass disintegrated, showering the room in a rain of crystalline dust.

(Kane) _Watching Caleb’s frantic, unraveling reactions over the last twenty-four hours had been nothing short of a psychological masterclass. _The guy was drowning, suffocating under the weight of his ‘own bruised ego, and every single performative stunt he pulled only dragged him deeper into the current. Inviting an actress? Weaponizing Hannah? It was pathetic. _Caleb was a captain on the ice, but off it, he was an amateur playing a game he didn't have the stomach for. He couldn't handle the fact that Danica wasn't a trophy to be claimed or a piece of franchise property to be managed.

He’s my mate. "He was your mate." David Brooks stood up. His suit was perfect. Not a single crease. "Now, he’s the Universal Beta. Look at the shimmer, Ethan. That’s not death. That’s a rewrite." I looked down. Caleb’s skin was humming. The grey translucent pallor was gone, replaced by an iridescent violet light that pulsed beneath his flesh like a neon heart. His fingers twitched. Not the twitch of a man waking up, but the rhythmic, mechanical movement of a machine booting up.

Ang kanyang cybernetic na kalahati ng mukha ay umiilaw sa kulay pula, at ang kanyang braso ay napalitan na ng isang mechanical blade. ​"Welcome home, Xander. Aria," bati ni Caleb, ang boses niya ay tila tunog ng nasisirang radyo. "Akala niyo ba ay matatalo niyo ang Order gamit ang lumang chip na 'yan? Ang Aegis ay hindi lang surveillance. It is Evolution." ​Mabilis na sumugod si Caleb. Ang bilis niya ay hindi na pantao. Sinalo ni Xander ang sipa nito gamit ang kanyang baril, pero tumalsik siya sa lakas ng impact.

Despite owning the Phoenix Cry for a few weeks, Caruthers already considered it to be his home. "You're also likely to be my last mech." Caruthers endearingly spoke to his mech as he caressed the console's surface. "I'm too old to go out and hunt the scum of the galaxy. Let's have a blast and make it to the end." The Marc Antony model progressed through its startup with rapid efficiency. As Caruthers finished booting up his mech, he connected to the audio channel where his six teammates were already present. "Miley, how's your big one?"

I never thought I'd see you again. His fists clenched at his sides, Lucas was caught up in the tide of emotion: happiness at finally seeing an old friend who had disappeared, anger churning inside. Caleb wasn't dead, but neither had he returned home. Why? "You're supposed to be dead, Caleb. What the hell happened to you?" Lucas exploded, stepping closer but keeping a distance from him, since he did not know anymore who this Caleb was. Caleb looked down at his feet, every inch of his posture screaming guilt and shame. "I should've been. After the raid, I was caught by the organization. They.they experimented on me, Lucas. Tortured me. They made me work for them."

39 - Payback Caleb Pretending to be dead and trying not to breathe was a difficult task. Especially having your dad, your dad’s wife who’s your ex, your hot older girlfriend and boyfriend crying and sobbing over you as the nurse (dad’s colleague) drags your body to the mortuary for the fake autopsy.