Nicknames For Caleb Novels & Stories

I was so confused, how did this happen in the first place? “A royal? Oh no, Elaine. If he was a Royal, I would have banished him away from the family the moment I heard of what he did to you. But no, he isn't a member of the Royal Family. Actually, Caleb's real surname is Yule, and he is the grandson of my mother's friend. His real parents died when he was still a baby, in a car crash and he was the only one who survived so his dad's brother grandfather came to take him.”

When he says nothing else, I ask, “But what happened? If you guys used to be best friends, it means he must've done something big for you two not to even greet each other when you see.” “Caleb started to move with the wrong guys,” he begins hesitantly. “Just as Caleb loved adventure, he was a troublemaker. There was this group of guys in our class that loved to play pranks, especially on the teachers. And for some insane reason, Caleb wanted to be a part of them. I warned him against it many times, but the guy was stubborn. Always has been.”

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He trailed off suggestively before turning to walk away. Once he left, Caleb couldn't stop grinning. He was going to be a Birth Omega, and he will try his hardest to be the best for his pups. He was so excited about getting their names and personalities written down. Would they all be a mix of Lycan and Weretiger? His mind wandered thoughtfully. He knew he would do whatever it takes to care for and protect them. He loved them already. He hid the picture and walked back into the car. He was still beaming but was glad when neither Reece nor Mano asked him why. They just drove him home.

- C XOXO 📝 Caleb Draven

Perhaps this change will attract his mate to see the worth that Zack could give to their pack. ‘Worthy of her indeed,’ Zane added as Zack nodded. “It would be my honor to do so, Alpha, Beta,” Zack said as he knelt in front of them. Caleb grabbed his arm and pulled Zack to his feet. “Enough with the formalities. I’m sick of it when one of my friends calls me that. You can just call me Caleb, Zack,” Caleb stated as he chuckled softly. Xavier snickered. “And you can call me Xavier. Even though you’ve already done so since I am much more approachable that this dickhead,” Xavier said as he pointed his thumb to Caleb. Caleb scowled.

It was a play Xavier could appreciate, even if it did gnaw at his principles. "And you are?" The doctor’s gaze swiveled toward him, clinical and probing. Caleb extended his hand; the motion was smooth and practiced. "Caleb Knight," he pronounced with an ease that belied the gravity of their charade. His smile was a masterstroke of confidence, the kind that would make old Mr. Knight nod in silent approval.

Then I’d run as far away as I could from him. “What’s your name?” The guard’s back was to me, disregarding the fact that I had shorter legs and therefore couldn’t keep up with his fast pace. He kept his distance from me as though I was infectious. “Caleb.” “How old are you?” “19.” My eyebrows raised at that. He was almost as tall as Dante but his body leaned towards the lanky side. His face was harsh around the edges like he spent his time brawling men for sport. “You’re awfully young.”

​ ​The tension in the ballroom was thick enough to cut with a blade. Ryker stood tall, his gaze piercing through the humble stranger. ​"Guards!" Ryker’s voice boomed. "Check the list. Who is this man?" ​The head of security scrambled forward, his tablet glowing in the dim light. "He isn't on the list, Alpha Ryker. We have no record of a 'Caleb' anywhere." ​Caleb blinked, looking genuinely embarrassed. "Oh, dear. I might be listed under my father’s name? Jonathan Sterling"