Witch Caleb Novels & Stories

"Let me introduce myself to you for real this time, Hazel. I am Mirna Cruz, Caleb's auntie from her mother. I am the person that Caleb was trusting, I am her personal assistant and secretary for years now." Questions then started coming in my head and I wouldn't be able to sleep properly at night if these questions wouldn't be answered soon. I looked at Caleb who was silently smiling at me, I gave him a look that asks what was happening and if he could explain this to me. But to my disappointment, he shook his head. "Now is not the time to dwell with this, baby. Go to our room and rest first. We'll talk about this after we deal with the press." "But—"

One more growling and I'm running to attacking him. Struggles. Jabs. Pierces. Rips. Snarls. Pushes. Falls. Tugs. Dodges, and we're never stopping this defiance. No one's definitely accepting defeat here, and there are no sign of being tired or stressed. Maybe this is just a fight 'til death. But surely, I won't be the one to die here. But then, I feel that strange heat forming around me and that involuntary tense in me. It grows constant and it feels like an unseen force pulling me back hence making me unable to fight him very well anymore. Just the more I struggle with myself, the more I feel weak and I'm finally pulled and pinned to the ground by that unseen force. I watch, in my helpless

Go back to your university and stay there and when you graduate you will hear from the Board until then stay away or I will kill you both] The Twins thought about explaining more but they decided it was a far better decision to flee immediately and they knew they only had this one chance so they took it jumping into their waiting car and heading back to their university. Caleb turned to the rest of his family his sister, their mother, was weeping quietly but he ignored her, ‘Sortez, vous tous. Je n’ai pas de famille.’ [Get out, all of you. I no longer have a family.’ This time he slammed the door behind him and took the stairs two at a time to his room stripping off as he went into the bath

"Nothing, I just want to inform you that I am going to town to look for some things for my new room, and thanks again. I don't what I would do without you." "And again, you don't have to thank me, I am glad you are happy and that you will be living with me in the packhouse." Caleb was living in his parent's house, but now he is 18 and they decided that they will move in with his older sister Clair, that is now expecting and will need their help. She is mated to Alpha Caspian from the Golden river pack. That is the second biggest pack in America. Our pack, the Midnight pack, is in third place. So when they moved out a week ago, Caleb agreed that he will move into the packhouse. He will have h

Three years after my best friend Caleb and I mated to the female Alpha twins of the Creek Pack, their stepbrother Victor — the one the powerful twins truly loved — came back. Caleb and I planned to run away, but the night before our escape, he was poisoned with wolfsbane. I called his mate Selene, but she didn't believe Caleb was really dead. I gripped the phone tighter, forcing my voice steady. "Selene, I'm not joking. Caleb... he's really dead."

He whispered it again, just to see if it felt funny in his mouth. I lay back, staring at the ceiling. “If he’s the reason Mom cries sometimes when she thinks we’re asleep… then yeah. He’s a scumbag.” Caleb went quiet for a minute. Then he whispered, “We should get back at him.” That made me sit up again. “What do you mean?” “Like…” Caleb’s eyes lit up the way they do when he thinks of magic tricks. “We could… sneak into his palace and hide stinky herbs in his fancy clothes so he smells bad all day.”

The room didn’t change. From one option to the other, my thoughts went randomly trying to sort out where my new roommate could be. He’s a werepriest. These words clicked. Caleb chuckled. “Hell no! See how disturbing I was. This evening, he must be celebrating mass.” True, I often attended mass at this time when he came here before crashing in here. Those times before we fucked we’re different, I don’t think I would ever be able to see him same way I used to see him that happened.

She’s a child, and hurting children is my no-go rule. A rule I know Caleb follows too. He had a kid before he was turned, so he has a soft spot on that subject. So I wasn’t surprised that after hearing that a child was involved, he was down to help. And for as much drama as Byron brings to the table, his gift will help take on this hybrid werewolf-witch.

"Whats my aunts name?" Caleb and Luther share a disturbing look

“He came from the west coast. He left his pack when he was 18, on his own accord.” “Why?” I asked without thinking. “Sorry, it’s none of my business.” “Actually, it is. You are the Luna of the pack, so you should know the heart of our people,” he said, but I saw a shadow in his eyes, so he probably linked Caleb about it. “He doesn’t mind it,” he added. “Caleb is the second son of an Alpha on the west coast. There were some complications during the pregnancy, and his mom died while giving birth. His father nearly went mad with grief, but he really tried to keep going for the three kids,” he started with the story.