Total Drama Caleb Novels & Stories

“We have been going around in circles trying to solve this mystery for once and all but every time we succeed little, something else comes up and complicates it even more. It’s going to be her shift in four days and we still have no idea what she might turn into or if we would have a hundred weird supernaturals camped outside our border.” Theo gives him a look that says ‘he understands’. “I know I am a prisoner but can you guys not drill holes in my back with your stares?” Caleb sits up in frustration and both Matt and Theo give him an irritated poker face if it’s even possible. “Seriously?” He buries his head in his hands. Matt watches amused as Caleb takes five deep breaths just like Charl

"That's right, then you guys should get going. The faster we act, the faster we get results." Travis and I leave the café and hurry home so we can begin our task of finding out who this mysterious man is. ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° °° ° Caleb Daniels, only son of Barry Daniels, a very wealthy businessman and the President of the International Association of Inventors. At just eighteen years old, Caleb is infamous for having a rebellious personality, has a prison record, dropped out of school twice, tried to elope to another country after stealing six million dollars from his father, is a member of a gang and is rumored to be into drugs, though there is no proof

… Less than half an hour later, Caleb finally stormed across the hallways and arrived at Frederick’s room. He didn’t bother to knock, simply opening the door with a rather forceful push. “Frederick! Are you in here!” Caleb shouted into the dark room, looking over for a light switch on the wall which he quickly found. Once he flicked it, he saw the prominent actor, the other foster son of the victim lying in bed with a beautiful girl. His rage broke out promptly, shouting, “Frederick!” “Huh…? What is it? Caleb?” Frederick spoke, pretending to be sleepy, “What are you doing here, you stick?”

Raven; There’s no way you’d kill like that Caleb; you talk as if you don’t trust me ? Raven; no! I’m sorry. I’m just sad. Caleb;… Raven; the school didn’t say the student that died Caleb; …. Raven; hello? Caleb; Sternberg Raven; Whaa… ( Raven bursts into tears)

Caleb quickly pulled out his phone from his suit pocket and began scrolling through the internet. Caleb's fingers tapped impatiently on the screen of his phone as he searched for the latest news. With a few quick swipes, he found an article that made his heart skip a beat. The headline read: "Woman Claims Rape by Alexander Sterling and Threats to Her Son's Life."

It was the first time Dylan and Ryder worked together instead of being at each other's throats. Caleb was placed on the bed, and he was barely breathing and from the time that he was shot till now, it hadn't been that long but the damage was not surprisingly worse than Kieran's own. His wound was on his upper chest, but it was quickly expanding to the rest of his body and even his arms. From just looking at it, I could already tell that it was going to be draining. But Caleb has to live, no matter what. “You've got this, Bella." Kieran's voice rang in my head, and without looking at him, I nodded. Each second was crucial now if we wanted to save him.

“You’re making too much of it, Rachael. Elsepeth is part of my past. You are my future. The two have nothing to do with each other.” “Then tell me of her,” Rachael challenged. “If she poses no threat, then ’tis nothing to speak of her.” Caleb sighed and ran his hand through his hair in frustration. He rolled to his back and stared up at the ceiling. Rachael remained still, waiting as he grappled with his irritation. “I was a fool.”

Now, when it's almost time for bed, I'm trying to focus on N*****x and the piece of ice cream I have in my bottle cap, but. Caleb is working out further away from the TV. He is standing up, curling weights shirtless. A sheen of sweat coats his tanned body. His ass is plump inside his boxer briefs, and I'm trying so hard not to look, but damn, he is hella fine! Caleb chuckles. "You know, even if you're tiny, I can see that you're looking at me, Teacup." A maddening blush burns my face. "I'm totally focusing on the TV... I love watching Iron Chef!"