Caleb Pack Death Novels & Stories

"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?"

I swear I am seeing ghosts now. “I know what you are thinking. It’s not Dominick. This Kaleb and this is his dad Liam. Kaleb is the beta of a pack in the pacific northwest. He is also Kylani’s mate. Your damn fiance better not come looking for you. I don’t feel like dying today.” Tarlek explains.

I walked up to Caleb and hovered next to his shoulder. “What’s this about?” I asked. He glanced up, his eyes shuttered. “I’m sorry,” he said, swallowing hard. “I should have believed you.” I wasn’t sure I was ready to accept the apology. “You should have.” “I found the ex-pack member I’ve been looking for,” he explained. “He told me a bunch of stuff that made me realize how fucked up Elijah is. Did I ever tell you about how my parents died?” “Not really,” I said. “You mentioned that your father died protecting the pack.”

I jumped to my feet like a little excited child, giddy to give his mother interesting news. As I was about to walk out, Caleb rushed into the room, excitement all over his face. “What is it? Why do you look so excited?” “It’s the Beta.” He replied, swallowing. “Yeah, what about him?” “He—he’s dead. Just a few minutes ago, he died from his injuries.” I paused, falling onto the chair behind me. “Are you okay?” Caleb asked, perhaps shocked by my reaction. Shocked that I wasn’t dancing around. “Theodore, are you okay?”

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.