Does Caleb Die On Pretty Little Liars Novels & Stories

The house felt different now that Caleb was gone. We sat in the living room, Irish and Steve were playing games on the console while I pressed my phone, but none of us were really focused on what we were doing. Caleb had taken his own life. After everything we put him through in that forest, after all the questions and the pain we inflicted trying to get answers about Marcus, he had gone home and ended it all. The police said they found a letter in his room confessing to killing Marcus out of jealousy, then taking his own life because he couldn’t live with the guilt.

Caleb apologizes. “You are Caleb Wellington’s and the news about your life being threatened makes its way to social media a few times but the Wellingtons debunked the news and said that the reporter that revealed the news was just chasing clout, but I knew that it was the truth…if it was just clout, why did she end up getting killed to cover everything up?” Ava asks Caleb “I thought she drowned in the lagoon,” Caleb argues “Come off it, Caleb Wellington you are a man in his late twenties…” She tries to snap Caleb out of his delusion

“I know you need help here, but I doubt I can provide any real help. I’m sorry.” “It’s alright.” They looked at each other again and they seem to silently agree not to mention their father’s death. For now, that is. They would have to talk about it, eventually. Caleb nodded at him before leaving. He couldn’t help but wonder if he’s already leaving the pack that night. He leaned back on his seat and stared at the ceiling. What is he doing? He should go and see Alice. He took another deep breath before getting up and walking towards his room.

“I don’t know. Whoever is doing this has a nice cover-up; I’ve been searching for years, yet there’s no clue of who he is, and what amazes me is how he will go around causing chaos and killing people without getting caught.” I glanced at him in shock when he muttered those confusing words. “Killing people?” I gasped. Has someone else died? Caleb pursed his lips, staring at me in confusion. “You don’t know yet?” “Know what?” My heart thumped loudly as I awaited a response from Caleb, has anything happened to someone close to me? Is he trying to destroy me by using my family members? “The man that attempted to kill you last night has been murdered.” A gasp left my lips as my heart stopped beat

We became fast friends after that. But after I went to the other side of the country for college and went off the deep end after Alya's death, Caleb and I lost contact. When I came back to my senses, I learned that life had taken a dark turn for him too. His father lost it one day and ended up killing his little sister. Caleb took his father's life the same night. He joined a gang soon after. "You must have done something wrong, Smith. Now get the fuck out of here."

I pushed myself off the bed, ignoring the weakness in my legs, and tiptoed to the door, pressing my ear against it. “…Don’t tell me you’re growing a conscience,” Zayn’s voice was sharp, almost mocking. “We’ve come too far for second thoughts.” My brows furrowed. Second thoughts? About what? “I didn’t sign up for this,” Caleb shot back, his voice laced with frustration. “What if he dies?” My breath hitched. Who is dying? Zayn let out a cold laugh. “You think I care about ‘dying’ or ‘not’? Caleb, this is about control. This is the part where you can get your revenge. And if you’re not with me, then you’re against me.”

Leo was there, safely chasing fireflies in the moonlight, oblivious to the fact that his mother had just signed his father's death warrant. Caleb pocketed the burner phone, his hands no longer trembling, but steady with a cold, murderous resolve. He planned to get to the end of this, no matter what it takes!

she asks so softly. “No,” Ivy responds instantly. “If he blamed you, he wouldn’t have mated with you. Caleb thought all of us were dead. He may not have known the means that killed us, but he still knew who and the connection between you and him. He is just shocked, that’s all.” “I need to know how…”

There's a pause and I can tell she's thinking hard right now, “What's wrong with him?” “He's dead” Caleb answers immediately. Straight to the point. I hold my breath as I wait for her reply. “What the fuck?!” She screams down the line. “Yes, what the fuck indeed. He's dead, you guys need to get back here immediately” “What the fuck happened? Who killed him?” I hear rustling on the other end. “Nobody did. He killed himself, come and we'll discuss" “Shit! We're coming."

"Yes, pass over you! Because Cillian has been fighting so hard to get everything you lost back for you!" The sheer absurdity of it fueled my rage, and I slapped him again, harder this time, across the same cheek. "He bribed you into getting locked up and punished for the murder of Jaxson! And my parents' case was supposed to be buried as just an accident? What happened to the fact that their deaths weren't an accident, but an orchestrated hit from Cillian and Sterling?!" He stared at me for a long moment and sighed. "That time something was leaked about you and Cillian's meeting for the first time, it was me who did that!" Caleb confessed, stepping closer to me, his chest heaving. "It wasn't