Caleb Kennedy Nowhere Novels & Stories

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.

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.

He wanted to see for himself and make sure she wasn’t there. Caleb was disappointed once again when he got to shore as there was no sign of Nazima. His heart sank as he looked around trying to see if he could spot her. “Where are you, Nazima?” asked Caleb to no one. His gut was telling him that something is not right, but he did not know what. Back in the lab of the company Nazima was coming to, Kendra had long woken up and banging on the glass of the tank trying to get out. She was given a mild sedative that only lasted until she was locked in the tank.

I can't bear to see him killed! Miss Quantz? Why did the name sound like trouble? It recalled unpleasant memories. Caleb's face turned cold, and with a low grunt, he stopped paying attention to Callie. He turned to exit the study. "Mister Kane! Mister Kane!" Caleb's footsteps continued regardless of Callie's screams. In the darkness of the night, he vanished into the Kane mansion courtyard. No one, including Callie Xanthos, was allowed to enter the courtyard without Caleb's permission! A gazebo sat deep in the Kane family courtyard.

Jane immediately snorts, “He is my baby! I have to know where he is!” Caleb tilts his head as a frown appears on his face while he grabs some more bacon from the plate in the middle of the table. “Dad, I just don’t understand. Why did Kane run away? Granted, his life isn’t like mine, but I’m the pack’s next Beta. He is only an omega. However, I think his life is good. If he is having problems with something, he should let me know. I would have fixed it.”

" I was never alone, Sienna. I.. you met Kelvin right?" I nodded, " Yea, Kelvin. I wanted to ask earlier. Who is he? A relative or a friend, because I could see the kids knew him so well." " Kelvin was Caleb's cousin. He was based in New York because of business, but had been coming to spend some time with the kids once in a while. They practically see him as their daddy, now," she chuckled, staring at the direction which the twins took. " Oh." " Yea," she returned her gaze to me and smiled, " He has been so helpful, you know? You could tell they have grown quite attached to him already."

“I—I don’t know what I’m doing. I’ve never flown before.” He sighed already annoyed, and muttered something under his breath. “Relax,” he said. “It’s just sitting in a chair while a big metal thing moves through the sky.” Not comforting at all. Caleb immediately set up his laptop, his fingers flying over the keys. His brow furrowed in focus. Conrad leaned back his eyes closing slightly as he rested. Knox went to the front of the cabin, reviewing documents he’d brought along. I wandered slowly to the window.

But reality had a brutal way of crashing back in the moment we left the estate. By the time Kane dropped me back off at the Harrison hockey house, the lights in the backyard were completely dead, the ashes of the massive bonfire smoldering quietly in the dark. I quietly slipped through the back door, kicking off my shoes, only to find Caleb sitting alone at the kitchen island. The kitchen was dark, illuminated only by the cold, blue glow of his phone screen. A half-empty bottle of whiskey sat on the counter beside him. The arrogant, untouchable captain from the beach gala was completely gone, replaced by a man looking thoroughly broken.