Callum X Rayla Mga Nobela at Kwento

The ride is agonizingly slow as we all sit in silence. My phone buzzes in my lap; the sound shrill in the quiet vehicle. I turn the screen from my thighs to find Audrey’s name blinking with a text. Sparing a side glance toward Dan, I find his eyes dutifully on the road, but I angle the phone away anyway, so he can't see. Audrey: So? What did you decide? Kat: You gave me tequila, I'm not sure I could not if I wanted to.

It doesn’t add up. “Anyway,” Callum continues, “I waited for her to change her mind, but she never did. She was stuck in her decision. So, I moved on. Me and Lilly have always been close, you know that. But it was never anything more. Then, one night... it just happened between us. I thought about telling Sasha, but she was still on her whole ‘nothing happened, we don’t need to talk’ bullshit. Then she comes here, sees Lilly answer the door, and loses her mind. Slapped her right across the face.”

"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.

He tilts, words sharp and precise. “What did you do with Maya?” My eyes widen instsntly. That's what Callum was referring to. The mate bond between Liam and Maya meant he felt… everything. “You should really learn to respect your seniors” Callum kisses his teeth then slips his hands into the pocket of his pants. Unbothered, unfettered and clearly unmoved by his cousin's words. “Besides, why would I know anything about your little—” “Wrong answer!” The space beside Adrian implodes

“I never stopped.” The words settled between them like a vow. Jax shook his head, a mix of concern and reluctant admiration on his face. “This could explode spectacularly. You know that.” “I do.” Callum straightened his cuffs, already moving toward the door. “But doing nothing has been worse. I’m moving in this weekend. Don’t call unless it’s urgent.” “Good luck, man,” Jax called after him. “You’re going to need it when she realizes Aubrey is six-foot-two with a custom wardrobe and a habit of buying entire buildings.”

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,

After that, Callum placed the money bouquet he had snatched back into Camryn’s arms. He said gently, “Camryn, you can continue counting the money. The food will be ready soon. “You don’t have to mind those people. I’m here. I’ll even hold the sky up if it falls down.” After speaking, Callum glared at Mr. Chandler again. “Don’t you know Camryn is my fiancée? You dared touch my fiancée. How bold of the Chandler family.”

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.

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.