Idol Kristen Callihan Novels & Stories

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.

The fact that Iggy hadn’t typed anything else made him believe he had gone as far as he could, plus, the kid looked like he just got an invite to a party at the Playboy mansion, surely he must have gotten something. Iggy coughed, Caleb’s voice bringing him back to the present, “Um, yeah, she’s got two living cousins, Kennedy and Kylie Howard, they both live in Michigan. Kennedy’s twenty-four and works in an auditing firm, it says here she recently took a leave” Caleb raised a brow in curiosity, “Why did she take a leave?” “There isn’t much detail on that, though there’s a possibility her leave is connected to the disappearance of her cousin.” “Let me see that.”

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.

"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.

He could barely breathe. He pulled out his phone and stared at the screen. He knew what he had to do. He had known for hours. He scrolled through his contacts until he found a name he had sworn never to call again. Kelvin Hart. Isabella’s father. His hand shook as he dialed. It rang twice before the call connected. “Hello?” an older voice answered, cautious and tired. “Kelvin Hart,” Landon said calmly. Too calmly. “Who is this?” “Landon Callahan.”

“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.”

He grinned, leaning in so close that he licked my cheek, as if tasting his next meal. I was paralyzed. I never expected my idol to be a Lycan. I could have been killed and eaten in an instant. "You're a fan? Do you like me?" he asked, sniffing along the line of my neck. "You... D.E.? Are you really him?" I whispered, still in disbelief. "Look at me! I am Drex Ethan! Does it upset you that I'm a Lycan?" he asked threateningly. "I am your fan. I love D.E. You're handsome, charismatic... I love your voice. Please... just don't kill me," I pleaded.