Witch Caleb Novels & Stories

He said he couldn't find me and wanted us to talk. "Maeve, are you really going to break up with me? I'm sorry. I'm going to marry Julia. She has cancer, and I can't let her leave this world with regrets." I responded with a simple "Oh" and offered a heartfelt congratulations. "Well, congratulations on your wedding." Caleb reacted as though he were experiencing a complete mental breakdown. He yelled and screamed from the other end of the line. I wasn't interested in hearing it anymore, so I ended the call.

Diana is an amazing girl, but I don’t feel attraction to her or any other girls; it feels like I’m broken. “I am sorry,” I apologized with my head bent to the ground. “Why don’t you want to be with me? I love you," she cried. Girls always loved me, because I am a great deal in school. I am Caleb Miles, the star quarterback in school, a straight A’s honors student, and I’m very good at maths to top it all. I am not just every girl’s dream because of my brains, my father is the owner of the biggest company in the city, and I’m hot as hell.

I can’t say I’m the biggest patriot. “Alright, have you ever committed a crime previously that you were not convicted for?” Kael asks, looking down at his paper. Stay calm. I know what I’ve done, and if he knows, he won’t forgive me. Plenty of competitors have criminal records, but not for anything like conspiracy, or for tricking an Alpha into letting them into his home before drugging him. I have to be honest, to hopefully get around it. “Yes.” Kael doesn’t even blink. “Could you tell me what that might have been?”

Caleb walked into the woods to go relay his message to renetha, and within a second he was drawn by an invisible force and he stood at the back of Renetha starting at her back “How did you know I'm coming here?“ He asked, bold of him to be questioning her, he better bring good news or else she wouldn't hesitate to kill him right there. “I always know whenever someone steps their foot inside me territory, now out with those words in your belly!“ “Those four kids? They are the Elvers, and they are plotting to stop Carter from getting you the souls of the damned during that funeral!“ He said “That ain't a problem, Carter is now capable of getting rid of them in a single strike, he won't be stup

He was disappointed that I would speak to his mate-my mom that way and I was also disappointed that even now, he would take her side but whatever disappointment they were feeling was the last thing I wanted to deal with at the moment. Although neither she nor my dad offered an explanation for the incident with the witches which led to their banishment and if anything, it made me realize that I was right about something not making sense. And because of that, I was looking at it all wrong. “Alpha," Caleb called, snapping me out of my thoughts as he entered the room, his expression not giving away what he might've found. He took the seat in front of me and beside Ryder who had being in a mood a

“Mom, is there someone else like me out there?” The question startled me. “What do you mean?” “You said we're different from the others and that I'm special. Are there others like us?” He asked again. I didn't know what to tell him. Was it too early to tell him the truth? “Why do you ask honey?” He shrugged, looking thoughtful. “In my dreams, there’s a man who looks like me… but older.” My heart skipped a beat. I'd always felt Caleb's presence tugging at my subconscious. I dreamt of him, visions of his dark eyes and powerful aura. They felt like warnings but I always tried to ignore them.

Mitchell offered helpfully. “Mitchell, I need you to stop helping.” I pinched the bridge of my nose, because somewhere between Papa’s text about Stella and this conversation, the day had taken a turn I hadn’t fully prepared for. “Caleb. Who is she, how old is she, and does Papa know?” “She’s in my class,” Caleb said. “She’s sixteen. And Papa absolutely does not know and I would like to keep it that way for a period of time that I haven’t yet determined.”

Cassie asked, “Do you think it could be someone from your past? Maybe a disgruntled acquaintance?” Caleb’s gaze hardened. “In my case, it’s not possible. My family runs a clean and fair business. We don’t flaunt our wealth in public. We make sure that neither I nor Conrad are involved in anything that could attract enemies. My parents take care of that.” He was right. I never knew Caleb was that rich. At school, he just played cool sports with Carl and attracted girls around campus. It was pretty hard to be friends with them. “I don’t think I’ve made enemies somewhere,” Carl said.

Even if I was slow, I could hear the malice in her words towards me. Looking at her pretentious appearance, my inner wolf growled in my chest, clamoring to give her some unforgettable punishment. I clenched my fist to suppress my impulse. This was not my purpose today. Caleb was an orphan adopted by Susan's family. They had played together since childhood and had developed a deep friendship. Caleb was used to caring for Susan, so she was always his highest priority. In the beginning, everything between Caleb and me was very beautiful. He had a good temper, and we never quarreled.

How does that even help in any way? Great going, Caleb. Pulled the most random, foolish question from your ass, you deserve a standing ovation and the loudest boos that has ever been booed. There has to be a disconnect with my brain and mouth because if you can believe it, the words KEEP coming. “I thought you were straight, but that day at your house… you were..”