Kristen Callihan Books Novels & Stories

Kristen was glad that Ethan was like his mother. 'Nice to meet you, Mr. Collins.' Kristen casually greeted him. Not deliberately flattering, nor deliberately distant. 'Sit down.' Mr. Collins gestured and looked her up and down. Kristen sat down and took the initiative to ask, 'Mr. Collins, why did you call me here?' Mr. Collins crossed his legs. 'I heard that Miss Healey has lost her parents and only has one grandfather?' 'Yes.' Kristen nodded and thought to herself, 'I still have five brothers.'

Before I could answer, another voice came on the line. “Calla? Thank God.” Evie’s voice was tight with worry. “We’ve been out of our minds.” “Evie? What are you doing at Sofia’s?” “Coordinating search efforts. Where are you? I can come get you, bring backup, whatever you need.” I moved away from the main room where Kane’s men were discussing medical supplies in hushed, urgent tones. “I don’t need rescue—” “Don’t you? Witnesses disappear around him, Calla. This isn’t some misunderstood bad boy—it’s a career criminal.” Evie’s voice carried a clinical assessment tone. “It’s textbook manipulation.”

Warning this book contains matured content such as: Language, swearing, abuse, violence, rape, sexual Assualt and sexual violence. I'll put trigger warnings on each chapters containing these content, but this is a formal warning. Thank you. Happy reading **** In the Desire Parlour Lurds, capital city of the West region The kingdom of Wahala The man Kailani had run away from seven years ago now sat in her inner meeting chambers on the chair before the table with his left elbow on the arm of the chair. His blue eyes danced over the red lacy gown reaching her thigh, which barely kept anything on her body hidden.

She read a little about the white wolf and saw that they are very rare. She read about the white wolf for some time before she finally remembered what she was there for. "I almost got carried away." She said this before putting the book back where it belongs. She went through some books, but couldn't find anything. She was still reading a book when her phone suddenly rang. She checked it and saw that it was Christina. She picked it up. Hey Christina! How are you doing? "Hi! I'm fine, and you? I called because I was worried if you were alright." Christina said. She called because she couldn't stop thinking about her, even when Callum had told her she was alright.

Gale tense voice made me shivered all over my naked body. We quickly change our clothes even it's midnight. We both felt guilty for turning off our phones and we prioritize our honeymoon instead of helping to find our beloved Austin. **** "I can't believe why these two won't answer my calls." Kent blurted out beside his wife. Lucy was also having a hard time figuring out if Eloisa and Gale took Austin or not. They have another problem, Cassandra is missing too. "Did you call Cassandra? Did she answer your calls?", he asked Lucy while checking his phone if they will receive good news or still waiting for nothing.

She held her new phone—the one with the uncracked screen—like it was a grenade with the pin pulled. She shouldn't look. Dr. Aris had said, disconnect. Liam had said, don't feed the beast. But the beast was already in the room. Isabella’s memoir, The Woman Henry Cross Destroyed, was currently the number one topic on T*****r. It wasn't just a book anymore; it was a cultural event. A live dissection of the Cross family pathology. Aurora opened the app. She didn't search for Liam. She didn't search for Henry.

She was not impressed. “Hey guys. This is Grace, Alpha Dean’s daughter and Stella, beta Titus’s daughter.” We raised our hands when our names were announced. “That is Callie, Ethan’s sister.” They looked like they could be twins. However, she looked like the perfect model. “That is Beta Damon and his younger brother Conner and sister Natalia.” Kyle said. “It is so great to meet you!” Callie came bounding over to us. She had a bubbly personality, with black hair and dark eyes.

I’m close to my phone when it rings again. “Shit!” I rush forward, holding out my hand to telekinetically bring my phone to me. It’s Kristy again, and I silence the call as fast as I can. There’s demonic dog drool on the screen, making my phone unable to register my finger. I quickly wipe the phone off on my dress and then answer Kristy’s call. “The fuck, Callie!” she spits. “Where the hell are you?” “I told you, I’m in the building next to the bar. Are you still at the bar?” I take a few quiet steps down the hall.

He nodded the same nod he had given everyone before them. “Kristen, bow to your Alpha, bare your neck.” Her father whispered in a harsh tone as he tugged on her arm. She felt defeated as she bowed and bare her neck. The same overwhelming disappointment she was feeling now. The crushing feeling she had felt that day mixed with today overwhelmed her. She pressed her forehead harder into the mirror, a small crack forming. More images and memories flooded her mind. She tried so hard to get Arkyn’s attention. He never noticed her. She was a fierce fighter, signed up for extra trainings, border patrol runs. Anything and everything to put him near her. She learned what he liked and what he hated. N

I make a mental note to corner her later and force it out of her. "C'mon in ladies," Christine welcomes us with a smile on her face. Christine is the wife of Travis Steele, the communications/IT expert for Heaven Hill, and the sister of Jagger. She's about as deep into Heaven Hill as you can get without being born into the fold. Not only is she an awesome person though and through, but she also does amazing hair, and lately she's been taking chances with hers. I haven't seen her in a month or so, and I squeal excitedly when I see the black and purple she's got in her locks today.