Caleb Love Born Novels & Stories

He was well provided for because his mom and dad were both well-off, hailing from families with outstanding backgrounds. But Caleb chose to provide for himself. He was a gifted child. A genius. He was twelve when he received his first million from an investment until he amassed a fortune, making him the youngest self-made billionaire in the country. I know part of the reason he did not know how to express his love is because he did not receive it when he was young. I grabbed the back of his head to push him toward me. “I love you, and you also make me happy, Caleb.”

I wasn’t sure if she was trying to perk up my mood or Caleb’s. Caleb looked up and smiled softly at his mother. “You’re right, Mom. Happy birthday, Jocelyn.” My eye ticked at the use of my full name. He knew I hated it, so Caleb took great delight in using it whenever he could. “Happy birthday in two days, you mean,” my father chuckled. Caleb grunted. “Yeah, that’s what I mean.” Caleb’s birthday was July 9th. I knew this. I’d memorized the fact the moment his mother had told me.

So instead I asked, “I thought you hated Alyssa?” Caleb looked up, finally and quickly shook his head, “No. No, I don’t! I love Lys!” “Since when?” “Lys is nice to me,” He mumbled softly, “Lys plays games with me. Lys loves me.” “What about your mother and Freya?” Caleb made a face I’d never seen him make before. He’d always been such a happy child, but this face… As a father, it made my heart ache.

His hands circled her waist, enclosing her completely in his arms. Penny did not speak, suddenly feeling that he must have something on his mind. She already knew that Aurelia and Shawn were not qualified parents, and Yvette was incredibly biased. Caleb must have spent his childhood in loneliness. As his elder brother had a good reputation among people, it resulted in him having to live in this brother’s shadow. The only love he had experienced came from Sir Fergerson. That was why he succumbed three years ago. Even so, Penny still had doubts.

She had always been fed with lies by Weiwei, she was even the one that asked her not to believe whatever Long Chen says. Not even in her wildest dreams would she have thought that the person she trusted with all her life and heart would end up being the one to end her life. "If I'm lucky to meet you in my next life. I'll hold you tight and never let you go. Long Chen." She said deep in her heart. And to the betrayers, she cursed out. "Kang Li and Shi Weiwei, you'll suffer in pain, you will wish for death but you won't die. You'll suffer till you will breath your last breath." She thought and couldn't help but think of her unborn baby which she aborted with her own hands.

***CALEB*** “WHAT THE HELL!” I exclaimed in shock as I placed my coffee mug on my central table. I keenly kept my eyes on the TV, watching the news report; my brother's fiancee and my mate had been found dead and buried in a shallow grave back in the Woodcreek mountain at the borders of Woodthorn. Grrrrrr Grrrrr! Grrrrr grrrr!! My phone rang. I picked up the phone with my eyes still glued to the TV and placed it in my ear.

If that's not a testament to love, I don't know what is. In this moment, Caleb and Mason Harrison, they set the bar for this baby held in his aunt's arms, and they show Kelsea who real men are. And the one on the left who wears the ring I put on his finger? He shows me loyalty, compassion, and the love of a great man every day. If anyone asked me to describe him? Caleb Harrison. Good man, wonderful father, and the greatest love of my life. The End

Guilt blossomed in my chest as I think about the wonderful life Caleb has blessed me with, and I cannot even give him an heir. Caleb had rescued me from my parents. He allowed me to train and given me a home beyond my wildest imagination. He gave me freedom and reunited me with my sister. Words cannot begin to express how grateful I am for him, or how much our love has grown. Would he continue to love me if I cannot give him pups?

Evelyn adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses, looking directly at Caleb, who was leaning against the stone wall, trying hard to stay on his feet. "He's been standing right beside you the whole time, Noah," Evelyn said softly. "Caleb isn't Sarah's biological son. Caleb was Infant Ten." Caleb’s eyes went wide with shock. He shook his head slowly, his voice raspy and faint. "No... that's a lie. My mom raised me... I remember..."

She'd given birth to the devil. The devil had just embarked on a journey of betrayal. He was the client, he was the devil, he was Sal - the best friend of Harvey Rhett.