Callum X Rayla Novels & Stories

"Someone wants to talk to you, and he said it's important." I looked up at her to see her walking towards me with the cordless phone in her hands. "Who is he?" I tilted my head on the side, I am not expecting of anyone that need my attention, except for Earl that sometimes still asking for my opinions and suggestions which I pleasurably do so, it's Cailly's request to help Earl if he needed. "Xander, Calix's beta." I raised my brow, staring at her questioningly, she just rolled her eyes and smirked before giving the phone to me. She's so adorable. *chuckles* She waved goodbye then disappeared from the kitchen.

Callum and Raina’s relationship is healing, too, though it’s a slower process. They’ve been spending more time together, talking quietly when they think no one is watching. Callum’s still wary—still hurting—but I can see the way he looks at her, the way his walls are slowly coming down.

There was a small pause between them, and in that space of time Kallum gulped down everything left in his glass before breaking the silence. "You think you can use me for your petty childhood war with Ayla?” "No” she replied " but I think you can use another one of my advice” paused "really use it this time” Kallum scoffed at her. And the slight irritation that had been crawling under her skin made her flare. “You're not listening. If Killian reunites with Ayla. You can kiss your throne Good bye" Kallum quickly reacted this time. His eyes flashed blood red as he shifted his gaze from the glass to Lila,

he muttered. But Arla-Rosa had only grown grander under pressure. Effortless. Refined. His smile curled, not in admiration, but in calculation. “Let’s see what happens on Day Three,” he whispered. “The world loves miracles. Until they become threats. Ye Tianlong, I underestimated you.” Across the ocean, in a modest dormitory lit by late-night screen glow, Callum Yates, a third-year medical student, scribbled notes with shaking hands. He had not moved from his desk in hours.

“Camryn fully trusts me. She definitely wouldn’t misunderstand me. “I don’t even know what that Abrams girl looks like. I’ve never cheated on Camryn. It’s not my problem if other people like me. There’s nothing I can do about that. Who told me to be so handsome, graceful, and elegant that I’m the most handsome man in all of Wiltspoon?” Austin broke out in laughter. “Callum, you could be a little less shameless.” “But am I wrong?” Austin said straightforwardly, “Which one of us isn’t good-looking? Can you rank us?” Callum chortled. “Anyway, I’m the most handsome man in all of Wiltspoon to Camryn.” “Yes, sir. You’re the most handsome man in all of Wiltspoon. Hurry up and go run.” Callum was ab

My name is layla. I was born in 920 b.c. I was left by an apple tree in the middle of a grass field, with wild flowers. My adoptive father, Damien found me, and took me home to his wife, Isabell. They had two kids together; Phebe (age 10) and Isaiah (age 5). Isabell had Phebe at the age of 13, and Damien was only 17 years-old at the time. It was normal in 920 b.c to marry, and have kids young. My parents were only married a few months before having Phebe.

Following Callum . **** Tabby

I said, hugging her back. "I missed you too!" She exclaimed. "Mom, dad, this is my friend Dylan." Callum said, as his parents walked up to greet me. His father pulled Sara off of me, and shook my hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you Dylan, I've heard so much." He said, in a thick Welsh accent. It sounded like Callum's but times eleven. "Nice to meet you too, Mr Gage." I said, with a smile. After letting go of his hand, I was instantly pulled into a bone crushing hug by Callum's mom.

I can't have him in the same state just earlier. "Greetings, Luna and Alpha Coven." I jumped and almost stumbled back at the sudden appearance of a man wearing a blindfold right outside the carriage doors. It's a good thing Quinn was there to catch my back if he didn't have to run his mouth for an untold remark. "Told you." "I apologize for startling you. I am the Lycan King Caius's attendant, Beau." "Where's Raedan?" The guy beside me snaps causing me to glare at him.

The crowd erupted in cheers, clapping coming from every corner of the hall. Edgar and Beatrice, sat at the front, looking at each other happily while holding hands, this was the first time they had held hands in years, their victory felt within reach. Tomorrow, Maya would be Luna, and their influence would be unquestionable. The priest turned to Callum and looked at him silently. “And do you, Callum, take Maya to be your wife and Luna, to rule beside you and uphold Moonclaw’s honor?” He asked. Callum coughed as he slowly opened his mouth.