Total Drama Caleb Novels & Stories

She asked all her questions at once but I only had an answer to the latter. “I found out just before I saw Derek in the hallway earlier,” I said to her, “and I don’t have answers to the rest of your questions,” I added. “Does Caleb know? About—all of this,” she asked and again, I nodded ‘No.’ “You have to tell him, like right now, who knows what Sheila is scheming,” Carla said with urgency in her tone. “Well, I’m sure Caleb isn’t interested in that, trust me, he’s totally spaced out right now with Nate leaving him,” I answered and she just nodded.

I click the call to end and I’m already running down the stairs, making a video of every corner of the structure while I wonder when Michael even had the time to make this happen. You know what they say: ‘if he wanted to, he would.’ Caleb is downstairs and this is the most casual and unprofessional I’ve seen him. He’s playing with Fluff and Joy, laughing loudly as he does. The moment he notices me, his face morphs back into that seriousness and he stands, crossing his wrists above each other in front of him. “There’s no need to act all serious, Caleb,” I tell him. He doesn’t respond, just raises a brow and smirks lightly. I scoff, shaking my head. “You knew about this, didn’t you? And you ne

Tonight, the hatred was a living thing, breathing between them in the cramped laundry room of their shared house. "Hey princess," Caleb growled, his tall frame blocking the doorway. He was shirtless, just a pair of gray sweatpants slung low on his hips and a towel slung over one shoulder. His chest was all lean muscle and a sleeve of tattoos that swirled down his right arm. He looked exactly like the trouble he was. “Wash this,” he threw a white blanket at her and she dodged it. Maya was bent over the dryer, pulling out a basket of warm towels. She didn't turn around.

With the spotlight now on him, he threw his arms up, grinning widely as his teammates engulfed him. “He’s more than that,” I mumbled, not caring that I sounded ridiculous. “You’re just being obsessed.” She groaned, chewing noisily on her popcorn. She always chewed noisily whenever she was brewing something stupid in her head. Just like I had thought, she shifted her gaze back to me and with a hand resting under her chin, she murmured, “I told you about Caleb, remember? He asked me about you again. And unlike August freaking Reynolds, Caleb is actually normal. He studies Computer Engineering like us, and doesn’t think the sun rises and sets with his own ego.”

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.

Caleb spoke. My pulse raced. I felt a thundering sound fill my ears, and I averted my gaze from the screen. I was eavesdropping on his conversation with his friend, I had a camera and a microphone hidden. I got the file about everyone who attended that camp, there is no one shady, not even a single mafia king, just mere people, thieves, people who lost themselves in drugs, people who survived something grave, people who lost themselves through other means. My eyes darted back to the screen, Caleb is good. I should have known, it saddened me that he didn’t mention she was sick, even before the attack, he never once mentioned he had a daughter, let alone that she only had a limited amount of

and confused by his words. Caleb is hugging Elena and crying because he thought that he is already dead. as he said, "I thought that you are dead! you have no idea, how sad I was! but thank god, you are alive and well! what happened on that day? and how did you escape?". "Brother! you... you know about that incident?" Elena asked shocked because that attack happened too fast and done in a day. She was even more confused it's been ages since she saw Caleb. She doesn't understand how come he knows all the things about her.

She is his daughter, and according to what Alena told me, he hates her, but wouldn't he have poisoned her also if he truly hates her? Just then, an exhausted-looking Caleb comes in. “Glad to see that you are not dead, bro." He nods at me. “You look like shit dude," I tell him honestly. He looks like he hasn't slept a wink for the two weeks I was unconscious. Caleb scoffs, “Says the guy that got poisoned and has been unconscious for two weeks. The same guy that can't move his body. Even if I look like shit, I'm still better than you, I am sure you can't even think for yourself."

" Caleb initially wanted to maintain a gentlemanly image before Leona, but Matthias' arrogant words made him lose his patience. He did not care how Leona saw him; he was determined to have his way with her later, whether she agreed or not. "Caleb, please show some respect when speaking to my husband!" Leona warned, glaring at Caleb. "Hey! What's wrong? Caleb is just speaking the truth," Jessica said, wrapping her arm around Caleb's. "Ms. Whitney, Caleb is only saying this for your sake. Even if it sounds harsh, it's the truth. "Even Caleb, as the Vice Chairman of Hewitt Enterprises, doesn't brag like that. Have you heard of Hewitt Enterprises? It's Caleb's family business, and his net worth

Caleb. Caleb: Want some company for the flight home? Me: Always. Caleb: Then it's a date. My first official date with Elena Sterling. Me: Don't get ahead of yourself, Harding. Caleb: Too late. Been ahead of myself for ten years. Me: You’re impossible. Caleb: Maybe. But you’re smiling right now, aren’t you? I stared at the screen, biting back a grin. Damn him, he knew me too well. Me: Maybe I am.