Callie Novels & Stories

"I’m at peace with what happened, and I hope that all of you will be too." "How can you possibly ask us that?" "Because I know that all of you are much stronger than you think, and even when something painful comes your way, together you can make it through. Now please, promise me that you will find Callie." "Callie? Is that your mate's name?" "Yes, Callie Grinwich. She is an up-and-coming warrior from Grishan." So his mate was part of Uncle Elleric’s kingdom. She was right underneath our noses, and we never knew it. Now that we did, we were going to have to bring her bad news.

“Cailen, honey, please come home. William's freaking out and he won't tell us what's wrong, only that he needs you to come home. Please come home, baby. I love you.” ‘End of final message, to erase all messages, please pres-’ Cailen hung up his phone, going to the contacts to find William's name. He tapped on it and hit call, watching the screen change and was about to put it to his ear when he saw the screen go black. He clicked the home button once and then again repeatedly when it remained black. His phone had died. Of fucking course. William was fucking worried about him, he had to call him and his fucking phone dies.

Kayla’s POV I can’t let this madness continued. “I am Kayla, a senior detective at Winster county PD ask me your questions?” I said to the reporters to remove their attention from the sheriff. “I received a tip about…” they kept coming at me. I quickly handled the situation, “the tip you received shows that there is a mole, because this is an official sting operation it is not supposed to be public” I answered. “Do you have idea who the mole might be?” they asked. “ I am not at liberty to discuss an ongoing investigation” I said with finality.

Nathan said angrily. "Understood, Nathan I should have known better. If you will excuse me I need to calm the workers." Harold said and went back to the worker’s camp. This was getting out if hand. What else would stir the pot. Nathan went and sat by the fire he would wake Cassie after he calmed down. Jacob and Norman saw his mood and went down to try and find the broach.

Jenna I stepped into our old house after months away at boarding school, dragging my heavy suitcases behind me. The place felt different now. Dad had gotten married while I was gone, and there was a new woman in the kitchen smiling at me like we were already family. But the biggest shock was him — Ethan, my new stepbrother. He was a college sophomore, two years older than me, and he looked like the brooding type who kept to himself. I tried to act normal during dinner, but my mind kept wondering what it would be like living with a stranger in my own home.

Following Callum . **** Tabby

Dane’s POV A call to my private number startled me, even though I was already awake. I reached for my phone and put it to my ear, not bothering to check who the hell was calling because whoever could find that number, was definitely not a small fry. “I'm sure you know I know now?” I paused in my head. Know what? And who the hell is this? That's when I checked the true caller. “Michelle Hart.” No way in hell. I nodded my head, even though she couldn't see me.

I asked gently into the phone even though I knew that if I was the regular human, then Promise was the bat, the very nightcrawler of our friendship. “Who is there?” That's her voice sounding from a distance, but who picked? “Wear a fucking cloth, your towel is damp and barely covering your ass.” Carlos! Again? “Babe did you pick my phone?” Her voice sounded nearer now as she snatched the phone. “Hey Jenna, what's up? I just came out of the bathroom, I'll call you back,” she said in a rushed voice, ready to hang up. “Wait a sec, was that Carlos' voice that I heard just now?” I asked and she cleared her throat for a minute before answering.

Suddenly my phone rings, I try to get it but my leg slips and I fall flat on the floor, my panties get stuck onto my legs. Was I hallucinating? Did I just see him? I crawl to my bed as my panties are still stuck in between my legs. I grab the phone and see an unknown number calling, but TrueCaller says it's Ryan Damison. There is a picture of him in a suit too. That's him. That's him. Ryan sexy Damison calling me!!!! I pick up the call and desperately ask, "Sir? Is that you?" Wow, I sound so immature. So unprofessional Emara. I mentally scold myself.

“Well, hey darlin’ there ain’t no need for surprise here. I ain’t all that different, am I?” Ash and Kai stare at her, “Hey boys, I’m Callie. Her Phoenix. We were separated for so long and she wanted to give me a name when we finally got to talkin’, so here we are.” Kai nods, “It’s a good name.” She gives him a wink,