Novel & Cerita Caleb Holloway

“And…maybe beating numerous guys half to death because they were late on payments.” “Hey, in my defense, they were at least three weeks late and giving excuses upon excuses.” We both chuckle and fist bump. “Next we have the biggest player in the school—-“ She gets cut off by a very hot black-haired guy. “Rhea, I can introduce myself. I’m Caleb White. 22. Grade A.” Damn, his voice is deep. Wait, Grade A… “So you’ve committed murder yeah?” I ask. “Yes and did I hear a little bit of excitement under your voice just now?”

However, when his father was well enough to continue running the business he realized that Nicholas was already doing such a good job so he gave him the company. Caleb has dark brown hair and blue eyes. He is 25 years of age and is currently the owner of the famous clothes brand 'Binge'. His outgoing personality and magnetic presence have earned him a reputation as a complete flirt. While some may find it irresistible, others may struggle to keep up with his flirtatious banter

"I told you never to come here. What are you doing here? Now get the hell out." Dean's words anger me even more, and I chuckle as I look at him. "Really? Are you asking me to leave? I guess no one knows the truth yet, that the person they all call Luna is nothing but a second wife. Tell me, Dean, how would you feel if everyone found out that the lady standing here is a lycan Luna and that the child she gave birth to belongs to the lycan Alpha? I chose to stay silent all this time so as not to hurt you, but have you ever thought about how much you hurt me when you cast me aside? I waited, thinking you would come back to me and apologize, but all I got was silence and nothingness. You hurt me

It was some minutes past 6pm. Caitlyn Hugh was dragging her tired feet back home after a long day at work. As she walked along the lonely road, she looked back at intervals, hoping for a cab to appear. Although she was very much aware that cabs do not ply that road, Caitlyn prayed for a miracle. She took out her phone from the small bag she hung on her shoulder and connected her headset to the device. She was going to click play on her favourite music, but the sound of a car honking halted her.

“Caleb is a high-profile target. He disappears, the cops tear this place apart looking for a body. You go away for life. I go away for life.” I nodded and a tear slipped down my cheek. That was it. Justin looked stricken. He looked between me and Reaper. “We can make him disappear. We have done it so many times before.” “Not with a civilian like him.” Reaper countered. “His lawyers will be looking for him by morning. His company will notice.” Reaper came right next to me and leaned down a bit, placing a hand on the railing of the bed. His face was inches from mine. I breathed hard as his hot breath fanned over my face. Whisky and addiction.

Oh, by the way, Khali, Chase is only seventeen," said Yachne. Khali smiles slightly at Chase. The man smiled at her. "Why is baby Kaleb taking so long? He said he'd come earlier." Gayle said. "He messaged me. He is already outside," says Yachne. "Who's Kaleb?" Khali asked Rye says, "He's a half-assed womanizer." She gave Rye a look. "Is this true?" Khali asked Rye. "Like your team?" "Yes, they share the same blood," said Rye.

“Stanley is a dangerous man, Layla. Not just dangerous, he is brilliant and a wizard in tech. He can crack into places people swear are unbreakable. And he knows people, powerful people.” Caleb leaned closer, his tone deadly calm. “As long as you don’t step into his trap, you’ll be fine. I will protect you. I swear it. “But if you don’t listen…” Caleb added quietly, “he’ll take everything you own without leaving fingerprints.” Silence filled the car like cold fog. I stared at my knees, trying to breathe through the rising panic. It felt like forever before Caleb finally spoke again. “My trip to America wasn’t complete,” he said. “I got a call halfway through, and I had to rush back. But I wo

Another grey bubble pops up right underneath the first one. Unknown Number: I saw the way you looked at him yesterday. You think you saved him. You think you’re his partner. But Caleb doesn't know how to love a whole person, honey. He only knows how to be a martyr. The moment you stop crying for help, he’s going to realize you’re just a stranger sitting in his space.

"As well as he should, Steven James Wilson has sat before Caleb before and got away because of a fancy lawyer and a lack of evidence. This time, gun in hand, trespassing and other crimes that we can get him on, his lawyer will not be able to write this off." He whistledand smiled at her saying, "Well, I think that your team brought us the break we needed. He wouldn't even give us his name, but now, well, this is a start." Stacy looked at him and smiled and thought to herself, that Anders personality was so infectious, but she couldn't let herself get drawn in by his charms, so she said, "Caleb is one of the best, so hopefully, we will be out of here within a few days."