Callie Booktok Novels & Stories

“You are not a fire. You are the reason I’m fighting.” We spent the rest of the afternoon together. I made sure she ate small meals. I read to her from one of the art books I had brought. For a few hours, the outside world and its cruel rumors felt far away. But I knew the attacks would continue. Callie was clever. She was playing a long game. And I would be ready for her.

he says with a chuckle. Jessica slaps his arm looking at his with a scowl as Carrie and I burst out laughing. “Does it say anything about Carrie?” I ask now wanting to know what I can find out. “There is a chapter on a healing wolf, that you should read,” Carleton says pushing the book towards us. “Why is that?” Carrie asks.

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“How’s your war with the holiday display coming along?” Callie didn’t look up from the price gun. “It’s going fine, thanks. Only minor glitter injuries.” “Do you need me to start a support group? Survivors of Festive Retail Trauma?” “I’ll host the first session.” Eli smirked. And for a moment—just a sliver of time—it felt like old times again. Later, Callie stood at the back register during a lull in foot traffic, reviewing sales tags when Brenda sidled up beside her with two cups of coffee.

She puts the little Toyota in park and gets out, running through the rain. “Hey, Callie,” she calls cheerfully and dodges up onto the porch. “Hi.” She’s holding a large leather-bound book. “How are you?” “Pretty good. And you?” “Same.” I motion toward the door. The wind is picking up and blowing misty rain in at us. “Come in and dry off.” “Thanks.” I open the door, letting my familiars in first. “What brings you out to Indiana again?” I close the door, eyeing the book again.

And as Max set about his task, Kayden allowed himself a moment of respite, his thoughts consumed by visions of Eleanor and the uncertain future that lay ahead. Kayden smiled again and pulled out his phone to dial Caroline and inform her about the success of this operation. [Hello lovely readers! Welcome to my book! Hope you are enjoying it! Please support me by leaving me a rating and review! Your precious words mean the world to me! Love you all!]

I almost dropped the tray I’m holding. “Who?” I asked. “Your phone,” Callie answered. My eyes widened when I saw my phone in Callie’s grip. I immediately put the tray back on the table and grabbed my phone from Callie’s hand. “Geez, what happened with the word privacy?” I said, seeming pissed. Callie stood up and chuckled and Vivi did the same. "Remind me why I do have crazy friends like them," a thought from my mind. “I can’t believe this,” Callie blurted and shook her head. She grabbed her sling bag and clung it on her body. She then looked at me. “Kael is into you, girl.”

It wasn’t that I had feelings for Callie; it was that, just like Cyrus, Callie was my mate. AUTHOR’S NOTE: Thank you everyone for giving this book a read. I truly appreciate all the support and love it means the world to me. This concludes our story, but don’t fret as I mentioned in a comment a little ways back, Hindrick will have his own story as will Idris and of course our favorite pair Fallon and Fineon will have another story in the future as well. Again, thank you from the bottom of my heart, until next time feel free to follow me on any of my socials eliza.selmer.author to keep up with news on upcoming releases.

The t-shirt stretches across his broad shoulders and thick arms, the seams look ready to burst. Callie returns with a cart. She hands out a white cup and saucer with pink flowers on them to both Shade and Ryder. Biting my lip to keep from laughing at how ridiculous these large tattooed men look holding the tiny cups I watch as Shade winks at me, lifting the cup of coffee to his lips, one pinkie sticking out and everything. Both me and Callie bursts into laughter as Ryder scowls even though his lips twitch. Callie makes easy conversation with all of us, except Ryder who stands like a silent shadow over us. As whatever she put into my hair does its work, she sinks onto a chair and holds out a