Romans & histoires Caleb X Mc

“The only really challenge I had was Justin. I could never beat him.” “Justin? Is he a boyfriend?” I blushed and looked away as Katerina leaned in. “He’s…Caleb’s best friend. His Beta. He just got back from the knights training right before I left.” “Oh ho ho. So you were close? Did he have a mate?” She bumped me with her hip. “He’s…it’s complicated…” Her eyes narrowed. “Complicated, eh? Like your brother doesn’t agree? Or…” I put my hand on my hip and turned to her. “Jonesing for some juicy gossip?”

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.”

Isaac Martinez glanced at Caleb indifferently. "Yes. Who are you?" Caleb approached him as a fan. His cheeks turned crimson due to excitement. The snobbish attitude toward the Solaces faded at that instant. He even stammered, "Mr. Martinez, I-I'm a fan! I love your makeup style. No matter how many times I watch your Youtube tutorial videos, I can never grow bored of them. Can I get your autograph?" Was that Isaac Martinez?

Power meant nothing if it came in chains. I shrugged. “Life’s funny like that.” He watched me for a long moment. “You’re like… a walking contradiction,” he said, sounding impressed. “No offense, but I think I like that.” I glanced sideways at him. “And you are?” He extended his hand with a charming smile. “Caleb. Alec’s brother-in-law.” I went rigid. I didn’t take his hand. My face turned to stone. Caleb’s grin widened like he'd won a trophy. “Maya’s my twin sister.”

“Yeah that was funny as hell. And you tried to act all serious while I kept throwing in those file fixes. You looked surprised I actually knew my shit. It made me wetter than I wanted to admit right there in front of everyone.” Caleb’s mouth curved into a grin and he set his coffee down stepping a bit closer. His hand brushed my hip casually but enough to make my cunt clench around the memory of his cock. “You’re direct. I like that. The whole mixer had me distracted once you started talking. Keep thinking about bending you over again instead of solving fake client problems. But damn your brain is sharp too. Turns me on more than just the physical.”

My mate betrayed me, and because of Lucas’s cruelty, I would never get to experience the love and warmth of the mate bond the way Vic and Rachel felt it now. “Will you want that, Caleb?” I asked, without taking my eyes off the ballroom floor. “Want what?” He asked. “That. Your mate. What they have.” I said. Caleb exhaled, and removed his hand from my waist. “I have told you before, it’s not something I’m interested in. Attachments like that only cause pain.” I looked up at him, pained. I couldn’t explain how I knew that a woman who claimed to be his mate would appear soon, but I couldn’t let him be so opposed to the idea. “But how can you be sure of that? Isn’t it better to–”

Caleb is quiet and chill but can be a bit mischievous sometimes. Caleb is twenty. He's the older brother. He's in college studying fashion and design. He has looked up to his mother since he was a baby and wanted to be just like her. He used to sketch designs when he was seven. Started making crocheted sweaters when he was eleven. The first time he ever made a crocheted sweater, Dani cried. We were so proud of him. We knew he would go places. Just like his mother.

Just when he checked who came for him, Mason's shoulder fell. It was a man, tall and handsome. His face was complacent and his eyes sparked with unfamiliar danger. Mason noticed the man was wearing expensive clothes and had an aura of confidence wrapped around him. His presence made Mason anxious, so he asked, “Who are you? What's your relationship with Stella?” Caleb smirked. “I'm Caleb West. Remember that name. As for my relationship with Stella, I had nothing to do with her. But if you're talking about the woman who lives here with the children, then I can say I am her lover.”

They were both stripped of the privilege of being alpha and had to deal with the hatred of many. Everywhere Wesley went, he was ridiculed, spat on, and looked down on, but of course, Selene, and Tyler had a soft spot for him. They defended him every chance they got, and I don't blame them for it. Wes will always be part of our family and so will hope because she is, after all, Wesley's mate. The elders had not just stripped them of their alpha title, but they were demoted to serve Candace as omega. It was hard to watch but I guess they are now learning the consequences of their actions.

If he slammed his mouth against hers, she wouldn’t resist then, she’d give in, of course she would, and she would end up begging him in that sweet voice of hers, whether to stop or carry on he didn’t really care, he just wanted to win. /Why waste such a chance/ Alle whispered cunningly. /The other girls in town aren’t a challenge for us anymore. Those legs can’t run if they’re in the air… / Caleb growled, wiped more blood from his face and barged past his concerned looking Beta’s as he made his way up through the oak-roomed packhouse to his suite and took a shower. His nose would heal but what he planned to do that tease would last a lifetime as hot water washed the dirt from his muscular bo