Kristen Callihan Books Novels & Stories

He stated and the second his name left his lips I felt all hope come crashing down around me. Damian. Cali’s Damian. He was Cali’s boyfriend. I stumbled over my own feet and almost tripped as I turned my head away from him, but he held me tight. Suddenly though I wished he would let me go. Even if it did mean falling flat on my face. This was Cali’s Damian. The woman who had just saved my life, the amazing badass shifter that torched our captor with the flames that erupted from her body while she was getting us out of that hell hole that I had been stuck in for the last six months.

“Blaire—” “Don’t,” she cuts me off, voice sharp enough to cut glass. She steps closer, and I can hear her heels clicking against the floor, steady and merciless. “Do you even realize what you’re saying? You’re talking about hiding Calla away like some dirty secret. You’re talking about shackling yourself to Sasha for the sake of appearances, while pretending you can sneak around with Calla like she’s… like she’s some mistress you can visit when it’s convenient. Do you think that’s love? Do you think Calla deserves that? Because I don’t.”

Ever since, a close relationship develops between him and the Van Every children, Alexander and Alyssa. As Alyssa's close friend, Hayley meets Ashton almost every day. Can she resist his charm? With a mile-wide ego, Ashton refuses to acknowledge Hayley who is six years younger than him. Even when they grow up, Ashton doesn’t “do" dating, especially not with a multi-billionairess, who’s the sole heiress to her family’s fortune. What happens when Hayley grows up into a bombshell? What happens when she pursues him every where? What happens when the dark secrets of his past doesn’t affect her? Can he resist her? Read this fifth book of the temptation series to find out!

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more contained, more careful, better at the work and less interested in anything that wasn't the work. And then, six weeks ago, at a territorial summit I had attended out of obligation rather than interest, Cain had lifted his head with a certainty that left no room for argument. I had excused myself from that summit in under five minutes. The woman across from me now was not what I had expected from the files, from the reports, from the careful accounting I had assembled of Kristen Vance over six weeks of tracking. I had expected someone softer, perhaps .... someone whose pain would be more visible, worn on the surface where it was easy to read and respond to. What I found instead was a wom

The room was empty, and yet it felt like it was watching her. Kristen moved with purpose now. She checked every shelf, every drawer. Most of them were filled with books or files, bank statements, business papers, property deeds. Cold. Clinical. Nothing personal. But she wasn’t looking for money or power. She was looking for pain. For the source of the storm that brewed inside Carlo's eyes. It took nearly an hour. She moved around the desk, dragging herself to the floor, pressing on the panels beneath the lower shelf, searching for any uneven edge.

I can’t… I still have to talk with Drake Snap “Kianna!” “Fifth? Why? What’s wrong? Why did you call for me? I need to talk with Drake” With a horrified look on her face, I still have goosebumps in this situation. seeing myself… I feel like I am getting insane but… This isn’t the time to think like that. Why did she call me here anyway? And who called me if Third is still healing? Is she alright? “Don’t. don’t… Kianna. I am begging you. Don’t do that”

I could almost hear the smile in his voice when he said, “Understood, ma'am. I’ll handle it carefully.” “Good work, Ryan,” I said softly, hanging up the phone. I placed my hands on the window frame, looking out at the world below, a world where everyone thought Serena Calloway was just another successful woman who moved on from heartbreak. They had no idea that beneath the calm exterior, I was building a storm. And soon, Killian Blackwood would be standing right in the center of it.

Kristian pursed his lips and looked at the woman who was laughing maniacally, "Where is Layne?" Callie heard the man's question, the laughter stopped, and she carefully scrutinized him, "Are you talking to me?" Kristian's voice was cold and pleasant, "Yes." Callie's eyes were filled with love. "My name is Callie, I am your fan, and I have liked you for five years." Kristian vaguely felt that this matter seemed to be related to him, "Where is that child?" "I made a deal with a man, I helped him get that boy, and he helped me get Madeleine."