Caleb Pack Death Novels & Stories

” Dad- Joshua said a few things about Ari that Caleb has decided he can’t let slide. Me- On my way. Death is part of an Alpha’s life. We deal with it every day. But today is hitting me harder than I expected. My brothers and I make it to the field, Caleb is standing near his mate and sister talking. He is imposing. I wouldn’t want to fight him. He is tall, built well for fighting. But he is also very smart and diplomatic. He is someone I can look up to. Not the killing his father part, Carter and Ariella took care of that for me.

There's a pause and I can tell she's thinking hard right now, “What's wrong with him?” “He's dead” Caleb answers immediately. Straight to the point. I hold my breath as I wait for her reply. “What the fuck?!” She screams down the line. “Yes, what the fuck indeed. He's dead, you guys need to get back here immediately” “What the fuck happened? Who killed him?” I hear rustling on the other end. “Nobody did. He killed himself, come and we'll discuss" “Shit! We're coming."

"Caleb there has terrorized Brighton from the moment he was born. He was a stubborn menace as a kid and even greedier as an adult. Instead of accepting his fate, Caleb tried to find his way around it and committed a thousand crimes in the process. His covetousness led him to try to kill his junior brother a lot of times, it led him to the coup and it led him to corrupt himself with witchcraft. The Moon Goddess be praised, we will finally put an end to his vileness." Cheers erupted within the crowd. Caleb sneered. He couldn't believe that the pack members had the audacity to describe him like that. There and then he made a decision to deal with them severally when he became Alpha. "Alpha Andr

"She couldn't speak. She could barely breathe. When I saw that... it scared me... I wanted to call a doctor, an ambulance, someone to help. She called me over, to-told me to sit down and listen carefully. She said she wanted me to promise her something before she goes..." Damien let out a sigh and wiped his tears. Ashleigh could feel tears building up in her eyes too. "She said I should promise to move on and continue being a good man... promise to live life to the fullest and not let anything stop me from doing so... be it sickness, be it poverty, be it loss, I should take it all as it comes. "I promised her I would then she... sh-she closed her eyes a-a-and that was it. She just... died...

"I've a bad feeling about this" Caleb said to Alex as he walked briskly to where the body laid lifeless. The body was already oozing which was almost too much for werewolves with over sensitive noses to handle. But they couldn't leave any stone unturned. Caleb walked back to Alex who was in a more confused state than when they got there. "This dead man is on our guard uniform, do you think he was working with someone from the pack?" Caleb merely said what they were all thinking but stopped once he heard Alex growling. He looked Alex in the eyes before he continued talking. "Could this be somehow linked to the attacks on the villa?"

The blood had nearly stopped flowing. The position of his right hand was strange; his fingers curled as if trying to grasp something. I crouched down. In his open left hand, written crookedly in blood, was a single word: "Run". 02:14. One minute left. 02:15 came. Nothing happened. I was still alive. "Substitute death successful. Eric Dawson was killed at 2:14 in Parking Lot C. Remaining loop time: 48 hours. "Go to Parking Lot C. There’s something for you."

he said and I began to give it some thought and looked to Carla. “No, we won't be doing that,” she said calmly. “That could start a pack war, Derek must have shot him knowing fully well he could get arrested or not, and he must have a plan for every scenario, he's an alpha, not some dumb tout, of course, he had it all planned out, it takes immense wisdom to lead a pack,” she pointed out and she was right, “so let's not act dash or on impulse,” she added and I couldn't agree more. “What's going to happen to Caleb?” I asked since that's the only thing that's been on my mind as he slept in that bed, bandaged up and all.

Caleb has decided to step down as Alpha King and let Hunter take on the role. Instead of Caleb becoming the Beta, he worked with Hunter as the Alpha as well, just not in an official manner. Caleb mostly stepped in to handle things when Hunter went to Purgatory to check on things. After learning Caleb wasn’t technically a werewolf, the news got around to other Packs. We still don’t know how Caleb has a wolf spirit, but it didn’t matter. Our lives were complicated enough.

Brett asked. “Because currently, Kyra is laying in a hospital bed bleeding out.” Caleb's hatred focused on me as he spoke and I felt like my chest just took a dive into my gut. “I on the other hand…” Caleb began. “I, Beta of the Night Blaze pack, issue you, the Alpha of the Night Blaze pack an official challenge.” Caleb said, his voice becoming eerily calm and deadly.

I know how dangerous it will be for me if I'm to attack them, I know they might be able to hurt some of them but I will still be the one to bear the brunt. “What's wrong?” alpha Gabriel asked as he moved toward me and I moved back instinctively. He knew that my parents were killed by rogues and he still had the audacity to ask me what was wrong after telling me they were rogue's. “Ohh, you probably misunderstood. I am one of the beta of Cassandra's old pack which was annihilated by Stephen and the others are from a neighboring pack which was beside a pack. You should have heard of the bright wood pack,” alpha Gabriel explained and I heaved a sigh of relief. I don't know what I would have don