Caleb Kennedy Nowhere Novels & Stories

“It’s prepaid, but we’ve been able to track the most recent signal.” Dad’s grip tightened around the phone. “Where?” “About forty miles north.” My pulse jumped. The officer hesitated. “There’s something else. The contact isn’t saved under a name.” He turned the screen toward us. One letter appeared beside the number. C. Dad stopped breathing. “Caleb,” I whispered. Jace stood. Dad shook his head. “We don’t know that.” “No.” I looked down at our joined hands as my wolf suddenly surged forward.

he responded. Roy gave a subtle nod that Caleb saw through the corner of his eye. They were silent for a bit once more, taking in their surroundings and ruminating on their next words, “How’s Kylie doing, since Kennedy left?” Caleb inquired. They hadn’t really gotten to discuss Kennedy’s return to Michigan since she left, it was almost like they didn’t want to bring up the reality of having both Rinaldi and Kennedy absent.

Serena Cesantio We both entered a small house that Caleb used to live when he's in Canada. It's a small house in Toronto and he has a small garden behind the house. It was a cozy little place and I really understand why he likes to be here. It's quite far from the city so people won't recognize him because if he attracted the people, they eventually tell the paparazzi. "What do you think?" He asked as he stood beside me. "It's really.. homey." I said and he took my hand pulling me towards the garden. He sat down on the bench and he gestured me to sit beside him.

Nivea's POV: Me and Keenan were dancing, enjoying the sparks that stayed on our arms when Abigail walked up and stoped us. "Hey Ni! I've been looking for you everywhere. where have you been? who's your new friend?" she asked the questions quick like she might die if she didn't. "Well I've been outside where I ran into.... " I started to say but was cut off by Keenan. "My name is Keenan and we found out that we are mates. That is, if you'll have me?" He asked and looked at me with those dazzling eyes. I was so shocked by his sudden question that I was lost for words for a second.

"Sorry about Dad. I'm sure you weren't expecting to babysit a drunken man when you signed up for the job." "It's okay. He's just going through something I guess." Caleb scoffed, "He's always going through something." I kept my mouth shut, although I wanted to defend Wyatt, I knew it would come across strange. "Thanks for the lift." I said when we pulled to a stop in front of my building. "Wait," Caleb put his hand on my knee, "Kenzie, I need to talk to you. Seeing you again has brought up a whole lot of feelings. Feelings I thought were dead and buried."

Caleb found some girls to talk to fairly quickly. He’d dealt with situations like this before and knew just where to look. He smiled, cordially, as he approached the group. Emma elected to stay in the car. Caleb resisted the urge to frown as he realized none of their cake-make-up faces were familiar. It was always harder to get information from girls who didn’t know him. One was wearing a red wig with matching lipstick and gold eye shadow. One had bleach-blonde hair, pink lips and blue eyelids. The third had decided to be a bit bolder with a black wig, lips and eye shadow.

Mom asked. "What should I eat for breakfast?" Dad asked. "Dad, focus." I sighed. I turned to Caleb. "Brayden is a guy from my school. He's a really nice person—" Caleb coughed. "— and there was this case about him. They suspect him for murdering Kaylee." Mom's eyes lit up. "Oh! That case! Brayden Nicholas, right? If I'm not wrong?" Dad frowned. "Kaylee? Where have I... oh, Kaylee! She's the girl Caleb was so crazy about!"

He certainly hoped that Lisa was already out of their way because if she would ever attempt to create another problem for them, Kaleb feared he would lose his restraint. The next call he made was to his brother-in-law, Andrew Kenworthy. Andrew’s men had already tracked down Lisa’s parents, but there were still no sign of Lisa Hayes. So where was Lisa? How was she so good at disappearing? Somehow, Kaleb anticipated, he was still bound to meet Lisa soon. Kaleb sighed and muttered under his breath, “If you ever cross me again, Lisa. I won’t hold back anymore, even if you are Liam’s mother.” As for Vlad Cross, surprisingly, the actor’s new lawyers contacted him to settle the compensation. He mea

Thanks to the first few shots, she was somehow comfortable with the camera now. She walked towards the middle and Caleb did the same. To reduce the awkward atmosphere, she smiled at the adorable kid but he just ignored her. Well… that was awkward. They finished the shots without a hitch. She went back to the dressing room to change her outfit when they heard the staff gossiping about Caleb’s father. “Who is Caleb’s father? Was he a famous actor or a model?” She asked Sierra who was busy fixing up her makeup for her. “Neither of the two. Caleb’s father was the famous business tycoon, Callum Suarez.” Sierra chuckled.

Khloe's words allowed her to quickly blend into the circle, and with her status, she rightfully sat next to Caleb. Caleb did not say anything. He merely leaned back, his Adam's apple moving slightly. He was somewhat drunk. He even took out his phone and could not resist calling Penny again. This time, the call was answered, but it was a man. "Hello, I'm Casby. This is Penpen's phone. Do you need something?" Caleb's pupils constricted sharply. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He sobered up slightly, feeling cold from his heart to his toes.