Disney Junior Sheriff Callie Wild West Novels & Stories

I then reached into the glove compartment, where my phone was. When I was in place. I found the sheriff’s number online, called, and pretended to be scared. “HELP. I was out hiking and was attacked by a wolf. I managed to hurt it, but I’m scared the pack will come. Please help me.” I cried into the phone. Then I told them where I was. That would bring the cops here. Knowing there was an injured wolf out there, they would call Ellie. I snickered, knowing she would have to deal with me. Or Callan, she still likes him.

he pressed further “Dylan leave the girl alone…. She’s obviously had a long night” Sheriff Hardin said with a hint of uncertainty in his voice “ I guess… here drink this” He added as he gentle placed the cup of tea in front of her. “Go to bed Dylan” Sheriff Hardin turned to face his inquisitive son who just couldn’t keep his eyes off Careen. “But dad it’s not even a school night, it’s Saturday” Dylan stated, “I know son… I use my calendar. Now get your ass to bed, I doubt if you get enough sleep at all over all that werewolf series you’ve been staying up late watching” Sheriff Hardin countered, Careen turned swiftly at the mention of “werewolf”

The distorted voice would remain mechanical as always. I chuckled slightly, thinking of how scared Leah was when she got the call the other day. “The campaign is holding tomorrow, the threat about the new sheriff didn't stop it” “Oh baby girl, it wasn't a threat, I meant it” “I will be waiting for him at Key West tomorrow…. It's been a long time since I saw his face” “I need to go now, my attention is needed….” I dropped the call before she could finish, I don't need stupid familiarity with my pawns.

Sheriff Trina's phone vibrated in her back pocket, and she slides her hand inside the pocket, taking out the phone she swiped to the receiver side without checking the caller's name. “Sheriff Trina!“ She announced on the call. “He is awake!“ The caller excitedly announced to her. “Who?“ “Brian! “B-Brian?“ “Yep, he is awake!“ “We'll be there in a jiffy!“ She said and dropped the call “We have to get going, he is awake!“ Sheriff Trima said, and Cassie calm down, her face lit up” “Really?“ She asked. “I don't know, we just have to get going, kid!“

They got in Annie’s patrol car and started toward the call. “Sheriff, thanks for coming with me on this call. I mean, I have heard about how you can yell at these things and make them just stop what they are doing, and even make them put everything back where it was. I’m so excited to think that I will get to see that happen in real life,” Annie said quickly.

Alpha Kendrik started. “It is a very joyous occasion for our family and for the pack as well since our son will now be able to find our future Luna. I would now like to welcome the birthday boy, Callan Baraed on stage” Callan ascended the steps leading up to the stage. Everybody clapped and warmly welcomed their future alpha. Callan looked hot! He was wearing a black pant-suite with a black dress shirt underneath. It made his black eyes and black hair pop more. My wolf howled with joy in my head, I took a huge breath in and could smell Callan, even from such a great distance.

Even as a werewolf any sun burn wouldn’t last long thanks to our advanced healing but the whistle…that I just couldn’t understand yet. “The hat is simple, it’s a style. The whistle is a bit of a running joke..” “One you need to share with her unless you want me to whip you.” Callie seethes from the front, her increasing nerves making her have a bit of bite. “Sounds promising?” Colt wiggles his eyebrows at me. “Colt!” Calle growls out from the front sit. “It’s a dog whistle.” “Are you being serious?” I laugh out, as he passes it to me to touch.

He hung his head down low in a fit of anger, growling trying to contain his wolf. “Are you okay?” Celeste asked, clutching her purse to her chest. “I'm fine. Just acid reflux." One officer came into the office. Celeste recognized him as one of the men that arrested the young guy before. “Yes, Sheriff, you called." he spoke. “Why have you and your idiot men have my grandson locked up in cell 4?” “Your grandson? You mean the perp in the leather jacket?" “GET MY GRANDSON OUT NOW! He's no criminal," the sheriff barked at first but then he calmed down a bit. “Now Dunn — Now! Why are you still standing here?"

"We don't know when your comrades who harmed you will return... I need these weapons to protect our family." Because of what he said, Callie's eyes welled up in tears. She couldn't believe her Papa Simeon finally considered her a member of his family. "Thank you," she said softly as she closed the door. ***** "I WISH I COULD COME," Clyde said over the phone. Callie is now riding the bus with her classmates to Madieson Heights for a two-day tour. She had just seen Clyde almost an hour before, but she was already missing him.

“Cal. We cannot literally burn down anything again.” Callie waves her off. “Please. That was one time. And we were minors. Plus, I’m way more sophisticated now.” Emily gives her a look. Callie grins wickedly. “This time, it’ll be legal, I promise, I have a plan.” Emily groans. “Oh my God.” “It involves Monty,” Callie says, practically vibrating with excitement. Emily groans louder. “Oh my God.” I wipe my nose and croak, “What’s the plan?”