Caleb Pack Death Novels & Stories

If he sends Hector into that ring high as a kite there’s no way I’m not killing him. “The kid, thinks the fight is unfair and I have to agree. I know you put a lot of faith in Hector and he is a good kid. He’d make a good Alpha one day, that is if you still have a pack,” Doze says, a glimmer in his eye that makes me feel uneasy. The line is quiet and it’s clear Gabe is choosing his words carefully. “My pack … is stronger than ever. Is there a point to this conversation,” he says, clearly pissed off.

I picked up the phone with my eyes still glued to the TV and placed it in my ear. “WHAT are we gonna do now?” my best friend Kathy said into the phone in a hysterical tone. She must have seen the news; the only woman who could break my curse had been murdered. “I don't know, Kathy,” I said to the receiver as I bowed my head in frustration, taking my eyes off the TV. “you're gonna die, Caleb, oh my God,” I could hear her stomping her feet in her house from the phone; she was furiously pacing around.

“He came from the west coast. He left his pack when he was 18, on his own accord.” “Why?” I asked without thinking. “Sorry, it’s none of my business.” “Actually, it is. You are the Luna of the pack, so you should know the heart of our people,” he said, but I saw a shadow in his eyes, so he probably linked Caleb about it. “He doesn’t mind it,” he added. “Caleb is the second son of an Alpha on the west coast. There were some complications during the pregnancy, and his mom died while giving birth. His father nearly went mad with grief, but he really tried to keep going for the three kids,” he started with the story.

I ask “Why?” “I assume it was because he knew it was just you and him left? Once your dad died, the mind links died. My family and I had our own link, one that is for protectors, so they can still communicate from a distance even if the head of the pack is gone. Once my mom told me I needed to get Caleb out, once I knew you were not going to make it, Caleb saw it on my face.” He pauses for a moment, looking down at me carefully. When I give him a nod, he continues.

“Wonderful, you've done well.” Alpha Killian was silent for a while, then he finally rose walking towards Caleb. “Tell me, how did she die?” Caleb had a hard time giving a detailed description of how they took Selene by surprise and have her killed. He had to make the story seem like Selene's body was battered, and her arm was the only recognizable part of her they could bring.

As the rest of the gargoyles were wiped out and the rest of them routed, Caleb calmed down as well, his death aura slowly fading. 'Coffin… That felt strange,' Caleb thought inwardly even as he looked at Tia and the others. 'My killing intent erupted like never before… like I wanted to wipe out everyone here! If I didn't suddenly come to my senses, I really would have killed them!' The Coffin was silent for a while, delighted. Still, he said solemnly, "You're just imagining it—an illusion caused by the heat of the battle." Caleb froze. Before he could think about it, the remaining candidates all rushed to Caleb.

Cassie cut' in " let us leave here immediately we wouldn't want someone seeing us here." "You are right . " Caleb agreed . " Let us all leave here immediately. " " Make sure there is no evidence that we were here. " Caleb spoke to his Beta. " I certainly have to work on something good to tell my Old man when he ask about my mate " Caleb rubbed his chin as he spoke. "It is such a pity she had no famous last words as well. " He peered at the dead body again as if he couldn't comprehend the fact that she was dead , or maybe a fact the he had actually killed the saviour of the blood moon pack.

“All of this. You all treat me like I’m something special, like I’m your future female Beta. But I’m not. I’m a she-wolf that died…and should have stayed dead.” A roar leaves Lance’s chest at my words, as he punches a hole in his wall. “It’s the truth, my pack would have been happy if they had their Luna. I don’t want this…it’s too much.” I finally stand up and go to grab my hold-all. “You aren’t leaving.” Axel snatches the holdall out of my reach. “What did Caleb mean about you seeking out death?” He growls at me. “Isn’t it obvious?” “No, not to me?” Axel’s eyebrows furrow.

So he had to die with my strength. "Albus Wesley, son of Alejandro Wesley. As one of the angels of death. I am reaping your soul, today. You may now perish in the hellish fire of hell." When my hand finally caught fire Wesley was screaming in pain. And as it finally disappeared his body sank to the floor due to my heavy presence and determination. I have to get to hell, this is my only way to know the truth. Things that creatures in the ministry of death cannot say.