Caleb's Crossing 소설 & 이야기

There she was—sitting on the bed, sipping coffee. She turned as he entered. The light hit her pale face, making her features look even sharper. Guinevere Cross. “I pulled you out of the fire,” Caleb said calmly. “Now I’ve come with my conditions.” Guinevere smirked. “Go on. I’m listening.” FLASHBACK – The Night of Guinevere Cross House Fire Caleb didn’t sleep that night. Dressed in black, he poured himself a glass of scotch and sat in front of the monitors in his underground office.

8:35 pm Caleb jumped through his room window, walking right to the graveyard. 8:42 pm Care reached the house before the timings. She already crossed the graveyard and now standing in the front of the old building, which can crumble and fall at any moment. The place is filled with many bushes and trees, seems like a large forest. Being alone feels like someone is watching her from afar. Bringing some courage, she opened the rusted front gate making a shrieking noise.

Caleb's nose twitched as he sniffed the air, searching for any trace of their scent. Hours passed, and the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the land. Caleb was starting to lose hope when he caught a faint whiff of something familiar. He turned towards the scent, leading his pack through the forest towards the source. As they neared a clearing, Caleb could hear voices. He motioned for his pack to spread out, and they silently crept towards the edge of the clearing, peering through the bushes. What they saw made Caleb's blood boil. Selena and a group of her followers were standing in the middle of the clearing, holding the refugees captive. The refugees looked frightened and exhau

Caleb was dead. Now, it's time to find Nyx.

Caleb looks to one of his pack members and gives them a look to grab the chains and a vial of wolfsbane and they all meet up near the small cabin that Caleb has been living for the duration of his stay outside the pack borders. Caleb is looking forward to getting into a bigger place and he is looking forward to starting a family with Jackie in the new packhouse that will soon be his. He just needs to figure out what he is going to do about that little twerp Jared. He knows that when Caleb kills Alpha James Jared will want revenge for the death of his dad and he needs to be prepared for anything unexpected. Once they have Kyle tied up and Caleb has a guard to stand watch with him, they all ma

After several minutes of waiting he began to realize that everyone else was gone and when he cautiously walked over to where the monster had fallen, he saw more werewolves corpse and some Weretigers, the field was filled with dead Wolves and Tigers, yet some of his Clan had managed to escape and so did the Wolves. Caleb turned toward the direction of the road to the Clan's safety zone but suddenly stopped and turned the other way, he was bleeding badly now, both hands clenched to his side trying to stop the blood from spilling out even though he knew it wouldn't make any difference. "I am so sorry... mother," He said softly to himself as he began to walk. Bleeding and badly injured Caleb fel

Just enough to sense us. And it was hungry. --- Caleb I didn’t plan to do it. But when the tear began to unfurl, something deep within me surged. A sound erupted from my core—not a scream. Not a cry. Just pure, untamed power. The wind spiraled backward. The wolves faltered. And the seam in the sky? It halted, motionless. As if I’d pressed pause on something ancient. I locked eyes with Mommy. And said, “I think I can close it.”

Caleb found some girls to talk to fairly quickly. He’d dealt with situations like this before and knew just where to look. He smiled, cordially, as he approached the group. Emma elected to stay in the car. Caleb resisted the urge to frown as he realized none of their cake-make-up faces were familiar. It was always harder to get information from girls who didn’t know him. One was wearing a red wig with matching lipstick and gold eye shadow. One had bleach-blonde hair, pink lips and blue eyelids. The third had decided to be a bit bolder with a black wig, lips and eye shadow.

If Ava drifted into that zone, even her evolved Spencer DNA wouldn't save her from being boiled alive. "Secure the nursery sector and destroy the extraction pods," Caleb commanded, his voice turning into pure, freezing ice. "I’m going out into the water." "Boss, that’s suicide!" Silas yelled. "The external currents down here will rip your lifelines to shreds!" "Then I’ll swim without them," Caleb said. He didn't hesitate. He ran down the corridor toward the emergency escape trunk, slamming the manual flooding valve. Cold, crushing seawater flooded the chamber in seconds, swallowing him whole as he launched himself out into the pitch-black abyss of the Pacific trench.