Caught Coben Novel Novels & Stories

It was cozy and cheerful. As she rowed down the canal, between the small buildings, she felt a sense of peace and comfort. It surprised her that Caleb’s coven would choose this place. She would have imagined something more Gothic. As she headed deeper into the island, she looked for the church that Aiden had described: the church of Santa Maria e San Donato. That, supposedly, was were Caleb’s coven lived.

Callia carried him and said with a smile, “No one’s going to let you travel on your own. By waiting for the others, you can have a safe travel here together.” “You should let me know where you’re going, even if you’re taking me, Callie.” Callia nodded dotingly. “Okay. I’ll always tell you.” She gave the little guy a peck on the cheek. Her family was good-looking. When her friends from school saw a picture of Koben, they gushed over how adorable and cute he was. They said that Koben was the cutest thing ever. Koben returned the kiss immediately. Feeling jealous, Xavier took Koben from Callia’s arm and remarked, “Koben, I’m right over here. Didn’t you see me? Do the rest of us exist to you?”

"Baby what's going on?" he asked sitting at the edge of the bed, "What's going on as how?" he understood what his partner was talking about but he wanted him to elaborate more on his question. "This place is really scary and I'd be lying if I said, I'm not getting more scared, by the second what is up with this cabin?" "I don't know much but I know this place is full of mysteries and its starting to unravel bit by bit. First, it was Elena Martins the ghost, then the other unknown ghosts and Ruth's injury. Oh and my mysterious, lost in the wilderness situation." he heaved a sigh.

Koben shook his head and glanced at Christian before uttering in disdain, “I’m fine. I just see it as a mad dog barking on the streets. Forget him. Come on.” Christian wasn’t going to let Tabitha leave with another man. Standing in their way, Christian fixated on Koben. Christian heard Tabitha addressing Koben, and the name rang a bell. He studied Koben’s sharp facial features until the realization dawned on him. “You’re Koben Nash.” Folding his arms, Koben looked at Christian defiantly. “Yeah? And if I am?” Christian had met Koben on a handful of occasions during the year he spent courting Tabitha, before the two finally made things official.

Minutes later, Ichabod could hear a swift movement behind the shelves and out came a short man in a black tail coat and a large hat which made him look like all those wizards you see in movies like Harry Potter. “Ah! If it isn’t my old friend.” Johhny said cheerfully. “It has been a while since I last saw you. Are you having nightmares again?” “No.” Adams replied, “I would like you to meet someone.” He said, “this is Ichabod Nuel.” Johnny laid his eyes on Ichabod and scanned him from head to toe. A serious smile cracked upon his lips. “Ah. I can see you haven’t come alone young man.”

The first thing we do is drop Cas off at the forest so he can run around with the other Howlers. Then Sebastian and I start making our way to the Coven’s mansion, where my family’s apartment is. Our mansion is unique. It’s vast and constantly expanding. It’s also odd with staircases that lead to nowhere, windows that never see light, strange paintings, and doors that open to nothing. Shadows swirl around the walls. The mansion is designed this way to confuse spirits that may make their way to the coven’s realm. It doesn’t happen often, but a few have snuck through before. We have reapers to handle those spirits.

Alpha Sebastian's pack owned the oldest and largest library in our realm; surely they had records about Capris Coven. With renewed excitement, I grabbed the book and hurried back to my room. I settled into a cozy chair, eager to dive into its pages. However, my enthusiasm quickly turned to surprise when I discovered that the book was filled with cartoon illustrations instead of the detailed history I expected. My initial disappointment soon faded into curiosity—perhaps this unusual style was an attempt to make history more engaging. I spent the next half hour reading intently, only to find that the book repeated what I already knew: Capris Coven were giants with special powers who had myster

"GOOD GIRL" The darkness of the moment was almost suffocating, but Cynthia couldn't deny the strange allure that coiled around her, a mixture of fear and fascination that drew her deeper into Roberick's enigmatic world. She replied, with nod her voice a breathless whisper, the lines between manipulation and desire blurring in the candlelit room.

Penny had a habit of writing her name and current nickname on the second page of any new book she bought. If Caleb opened the book, he would see her full name. His slender fingertips landed on the edge of the cover, and his gaze fell on the bedside table just as he was about to turn the page. There was something underneath the book. It was a silver item that looked like a man's private parts. Caleb could not help but ponder over its appearance. He frowned, put down the book, and subconsciously straightened his fingertips. He refused to look at the item once more. He turned around and strode out.

Countless books lined the shelves. Leaning forward, I picked up an old, rusty spellbook. After brushing off the dust and cobwebs, I opened it to find potions, magics, and spells of all kinds. “But how do I know which is the right one?” I wondered aloud. A brief silence followed. Then, a noise came from the back. My heart skipped. Moving closer to investigate, I spotted a small, aged book on the floor. Picking it up, I skimmed the first few pages. The book focused mainly on werewolves. Opening it further, my eyes widened—there, written boldly on the middle page, were potions, spells, and a cure for werewolf illness.