Idol Kristen Callihan นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Callie took the cloth ball from his mouth and said, "If you want to blame someone, blame your aunt Madeleine! She could have seduced anyone, but she had to seduce Kristian! Do you know who Kristian is?" Layne looked at her grimacing face and shook his head, cowering. Callie laughed and said, "Kristian was my idol! But that bitch Madeleine actually slept with him!" Her smile vanished in an instant, and she stared with wide eyes as she grabbed Layne's neck and shook it forcefully. "Damn it, why doesn't she just die! Bitch, go to hell!" Layne's eyes widened as he was being choked, his face turned red, and he made a whimpering sound from his mouth.

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.

Of course, it was something they would have to deal with as soon as possible, if these wolves had found his mate’s relatives, then someone out there knew of her and he had made enough enemies, hence, anyone could be a suspect. “Oh, and someone wants to talk to you.” Rinaldi rushed. “Who?” Caleb asked, but his beta wasn’t with the phone anymore. “Hi, this is Kylie, Cassandra’s cousin, I hope we won’t be late for the mating ceremony?” a chirpy voice filled with excitement came through the receiver.

Isaiah swivels his head towards Flame and the anguish on his face is immediate. "Kateline, my sweet girl, what are you doing here? I thought you left. How did he convince you to come back? He's lying to you, he's still seeing those other women, he's already got a son with one of them and who knows how many others will be born." Isaiah launches himself at me, pushing me back into the wall with surprising strength. "I'll distract him so you can run… go… now." "It's ok Alpha, we found Helena, she's waiting for you." Flame looks at me and then at the old man, understanding dawning on her. "She's been waiting a long time to see you again."

A small frown appeared on her face. "I told you not to call my phone when I'm at work, mother. Why don't you listen?" She reprimanded her mother. "Is this Caitlyn Hugh?" A male voice asked. She checked the caller ID and it was indeed her mother. "Who are you and why are you with my mother's phone?" She asked. "Your mother was involved in a terrible accident, ma'am," He broke the news. Caitlyn's jaw dropped open while a pool of tears instantly began to form in her eyes.

He began. “Brooks Rhys belongs to me,” Callan said, voice steady and commanding, every word deliberate for the men watching. “He is my submissive. My stress relief. My property on and off the ice. He submits to me completely — in private, in public, whenever I demand it. He kneels when I tell him to. He takes what I give him. His body, his anxiety, his career — all of it is mine to control.” The words cut deep. Even knowing it was an act to buy time, each sentence felt like a knife. Through the link, Callan poured silent apologies and love, but the public claim in front of these men — these predators — left me shattered.

"My estimate is limitless. Do whatever the hag wants." Krystal frowns. "The hag?" The man rolls his eyes. "My fiancé." Krystal wants to glare. "I need names." "I'm Christian. Christian Giannini," the man –Christian– introduces himself. Krystal hears Sarah musing to herself, probably thinking if she knows Giannini or heard of it. Krystal is clueless. She's not familiar with him. "Okay. And the fiancé?" she asks. "Dolore. I'll bring her tomorrow."

I pitied her. “What’s your name?” I didn’t care if her name mattered to me but I wanted to know for the future. I wasn’t secure anymore, this girl was beautiful and my husband knew her already. “K—Kris… Kristen,” Her accent stood out this time. She didn’t sound Italian. It’s an American mixture. “Are you from Texas?” Hope she didn’t mind asking me questions. I took it a yes as she lightly nodded to my question.

'' Delta is the lowest-tiered Werewolf nation. ''Good. I'll be there with Perol,'' replied Eden mentioning Perol who is a Beta, the older brother of Herol. He then walked down the stairs at high speed. Herol's forehead wrinkled. He still remains in his place. Astonished by Eden's enthusiastic attitude that the man rarely shows. What's more, it's about women. Eden who is famous for his power and power throughout the pack in the Scandinavia area is also known as the loneliest Alpha, having not met the Luna.

“You think you’re going to get answers by trying to beat them out of him? You're just going to end up killing him and there is not going to be good for us to it.” “He deserves worse.” I snapped. “Maybe. But that doesn’t mean we waste our energy now.” Damon’s voice dropped further. “Use your head. Not your rage.” I clenched my jaw. Behind us, Carter said, voice ragged, “She called herself Tatiana. She… she said things about Delilah. About power. About what’s coming.” Damon turned slowly. “Spare me.” Carter blinked. “You don’t believe me?” Damon’s expression hardened. “I don’t believe anything from a man who watched us bleed and said nothing.”