Callie And Arizona Fanfic の小説・ストーリー

No lights but the moon and stars in the sky, and even with the stars and moon the tall dark trees surrounding us make it impossible to see through the pitch black of the night. ... I get another flash of memory back and remember that Callie had convinced me to go with her in a helicopter with some rich guys to what was supposed to be a quiet, friendly, weekend party in the Alaskan mountains. She said that she’d met her dream man and that he was our ticket to a better life. That she was going to win him over and they would marry and she would be rich and take care of me for the rest of our lives. The worst feeling of dread and despair wash over me. Like a hot, sickening wave washing over my b

Chapter Thirty-nine Aric I had been standing in the same spot for over an hour, waiting for her to return. By the time she did, she came back with that same guy from yesterday! My blood boiled, and I found it difficult to contain my anger. It was the hardest thing I'd experienced in years. When Mari called me saying she was going on another trip and would be out of the city again, I thought it would be my chance to make it up to Caelia and follow my heart rather than pushing back my feelings.

POV: AARON Callie’s body trembled intensely at every touch, her breathing becoming uneven and breathless. A wave of shock seemed to course through our bodies, connecting us in an irresistible electric current. Her inner wolf howled with longing, calling for the presence of my wolf with overwhelming force. Damn, how I wanted her! The tension between us was palpable, as if the surrounding air were charged with desire and primal need. Every fiber of my being felt the magnetic pull between us, and it was almost impossible to resist the wild call that emanated from Callie.

The bullet needed to be removed before he could start his natural werewolf healing. Zayde was attending to Callie while love-sick Kieran hovered. She'd only been tasered, so she would be alright. I momentarily wondered if they would be fated mates once Callie came of age. As quickly as that thought entered my mind, I put it aside. The thought of mates brought me back to Aláine, and my loss. "Aláine!" I called out in my mind. Feelings of rage, fear and loss felt overwhelming. I hovered between wanted to rip everything apart in anger, to curling up with Aláine’s pillow to drown myself in her scent.

Looked around at all of us — Audrey looking suspiciously well-rested, Luca's permanently-managed composure looking, for once, fully unmanaged, Adrian actually reading a book that wasn't about pack governance, me eating croissants on a rooftop on a random Saturday like a person with no responsibilities. "So I just casually asked about the gym thing," she said slowly, "on the same day you guys finished an entire — what, conflict? Storyline? I don't even know what to call the last six months of your lives." "Arc," Adrian offered. "We've been calling it an arc." "You finished your arc this morning and I showed up four hours later and immediately asked the most loaded possible question without kn

Calla almost smiled despite herself. "We will think about it," she told her daughter. But the quality of her expression had already shifted into something that suggested the thinking would not take long. They arranged to meet again at the end of the week, and Aria and Dorian drove back through the winter territory with the particular warmth of having done something right in a simple and unambiguous way. "Your mother would have liked Calla," Dorian said. "I think so too," Aria said. "And Sable," he added. "She reminds me of someone."

"Louise, you sent me a provocative text and claimed Dan loves you above all. You even had me gather a whole crowd here! Was your goal simply to make Dan lose his temper? I know you love him, but that doesn't give you permission to upset him just to prove his feelings for you." Cradling Callie in his arms, Daniel shot me a furious look. "I didn't expect you to be so obsessed with me. Yes, I have feelings for you, but you've truly crossed the line this time. You shouldn't have looked for someone else just to push my buttons!" Whenever Callie managed to distort the truth in just a few sentences, I would panic and try to clarify things with Daniel. Now, I couldn't be bothered.

Cassie’s POV "Take this, please." I heard Angel's voice as she stopped the car, and I didn’t realize I had been crying until then. I managed a weak laugh. "I’m sorry if I seem strange. I just miss my husband. If he were still here, maybe I’d be happier. Maybe if I had managed to save him…"

A tear slid down her cheeks. "I'll teach you a lesson," He raised his hand to her but a car pulled next to his. He gave her a pretentious smile, cupped her cheek, and gave her a threatening kiss. "Find a room, Caleb." Carl Gravy shouted from his car. Caleb pulled away and grinned. "You know me, I can never get enough of my lovely wife." Caleb licked his lips. Carl chuckled while his wife Ariana, glared at the both of them. "You both are the hottest thing in Arizona. I see why your daughter Sydney and her husband Mr. Reed can't get enough of each other."

I hoped he was. “To the bar!” Hazel called from behind the counter. I forced myself back to work for twelve miserable minutes. Then a customer at the counter said casually, “Isn’t that Ryder Callahan’s girl?” “Nah, fiancée probably. Rich people move fast. I heard they’re getting married.” The word 'fiancée’ lodged like a blade between my ribs. Hazel noticed instantly. “Dallas.” “I need a drink,” I mumbled. “You’re working.” “I said I need a drink.”