Two years after the death of White Star and the fall of Arm, Cale finally gained the peaceful, slacker life he had always dreamed of. But fate had other plans. Struck by a mysterious illness with no known cure, Cale's days became numbered. His family devoted everything-time, wealth, and heart-to finding a remedy. Yet by the time they succeeded, it was too late. Cale was already gone. Unable to accept the truth, the once-close family began to fracture. The laughter and warmth that had filled their home faded into silence, replaced by bitter arguments and an unbridgeable distance. The family that had always stood together no longer existed. For thirty long years, they lived with the pain of losing him-and of losing themselves. But then, whether by miracle or the hand of some unknown god, they were given an impossible gift: a chance to go back. Back to before they lost him. Back to before they lost everything. Now, faced with a second chance, they must protect him at all costs. Can they bridge the gap that thirty years of grief carved between them? How will Cale react when he learns the truth? Will he forgive them for failing to keep his one wish-that they stay together, even without him? Or will this second chance be their last?

The tcf wiki reaction fic. Timeline - Before Chapter 26 of the Novel. People involved: First Side: Alberu, Rosalyn, Beacrox, Ron, Witira, Paseton, Archie, Mary, Tasha, Fredo, Jopis, Harol, Toonka, Bud, Glenn, Taylor, Cage, Jack, Hannah, Mila, Eruhaben, Rasheel, Pendrick, Sheritt, Deruth, Violan, Lock, Dodori, Basen, and Lily. Second Side: Cale, Choi Han, Ohn, Hong, and Raon. Ps: i'm really using a website for the wheel of names lmao

pjo×tcf crossover -- Percy died. And then Thanatos made a deal with him to help his 'child'. He was tired, but he accepted anyway. -- Those pair of sea-green eyes and the smile that reached it reminds Cale of the man that had took care of him when all of his relatives were reluctant. Different may his last name was, to Kim Rok Soo, he was family. And those eyes were staring at him, recognition sung well in those changing tides of the sea. "Hey, kid. Long time no see." Cale wanted to run towards Baek Haejin- or Perseus as he was known by now. OR, Percy died, and reincarnated in Earth 1 because of God of Death. And then he got reincarnated in The Nameless One as a Demigod once again.

"If my happy ending with you can't be achieved in this lifetime then no matter when, no matter where, I find you again and again. So please wait for me my love and I will find you..." --- Truthfully, Cale Henituse never believed in fate. But, when memories from a life not his own start clinging to him like old chains, it becomes harder to ignore. Start from a scar that never existed in this body, a promise that never faded across lifetimes, and a person he never thought to find in this timeline. But here she is. Standing right in front of him. Wearing a new name, carrying no memories of him, yet still making his chest ache in that stupid familiar way. He wasn't supposed to care. He wasn't supposed to remember. But the moment their eyes met, Cale knew he was about to fall all over again. And this time, he's not running and have no intention of letting go. _____________________________________________________________________________ | Cale Henituse x Fem!Oc | Thanks for reading this book❤️ Don't forget to vote⭐️ And comments⌨️

A past life forgotten. They will feel love again under a tree. Isn't it wonderful? " I'm Cale Barrow!" " I'll give you my mask. Give me your necklace." First time writing Bad memory Please remind me if you want an update __________________ This is my AU, some things are made up, like Fedele's name and real identity, Cale's powers etc. The timeline should be around after the war with Adin, so I'll make up another background story for him... This story is purely written based on imagination, so if you guys have any oneshot ideas or ideas for this book, feel free to tell me.

"So ..." Cale sighed, wondering how the superhero managed to plunge his trust in humanity into the depth of a trench in the span of, what, a month? Fuck. "Tony, just get it straight. What did you do this time?" "Well, the thing is I'll never get it straight. Get it, Cale?" He cast a ferocious glare on him, a shame that using the Dominating Aura on a patient with heart disease would violate the doctor's code of ethics (not like he was afraid of using it, of course). "Yeah, okay. Fine, I'll get it straight. I have a bomb." Have? "And it's gonna explode. Like, right now." A beat. "Tony, what-?!" Then it fucking exploded. - Or, Cale's daily life as the Avengers' private doctor.

TCF x I'm Not That Kind Of Talent CROSSOVER Treine Hardt. The third son of Hardt County. Kim Roksu wakes up in another world, with another identity but with a another fucked up family! But one more thing caused him to flinch. The threads of his record ability led to an unfortunate connection between this man and his family. No, it is more of a connection to Cruel and Deon. A bond that's about to get destroyed. Ohhh. I got into another fucked up family I guess!

"Oh my, you don't look very well. L-let me help you!" Transported to a modern world like his old one, Cale bumps into someone while looking for his comrades. His eyes widen upon looking at the person willing to help him. 'No way. . .' ☆Spoilers on Trash of the Count's Family Part 2☆ Slow updates and many errors ahead. Hope you all enjoy. (Art Cover does not belongs to me).

Excerpt: The three people readied their weapons. Cale, without any reluctance, gave permission for them to take care of the enemy however they pleased. He really could care less if they were met with painful deaths since they had a hand in torturing a child. "Everyone have their scrolls?" Cale had purchased scrolls that would take them back to his office after they were finished here or if an emergency arose during the mission. He really needed to look for a high or highest-grade mage who would be able to perform teleportation spells or could make teleportation scrolls. There was only so much a mid-grade mage could do. The three confirmed that they did in fact have their scrolls. Cale looked back at the pocket watch. "Ten seconds." He then pocketed the watch and readied his longsword. The four of them shot off as soon as the ten second mark came. Ron and Marcus moved to the front of the group, moving through the shadows. Beacrox followed closely behind Cale. They moved through the trees, keeping to the darker spots of the woods trying to avoid the sun's rays. It was definitely strange doing a heist of sorts in broad daylight but they wanted to time it with the arrival of the knights. A thud came from in front of him as a body fell to the ground. Ron moved away from the now deceased guard, hunting for his next target. More enemies were spotted as they neared the cave's entrance. Ron moved to the right while Marcus went left. Cale barreled on straight ahead with Beacrox guarding his back. A guy in cheap black clothing and muddy, worn out boots swung his sword at him. Cale brought his own sword up and blocked the attack before spinning out of the way. He kicked the thug in the back of the leg before bringing his sword down to dispatch of the man. Cale quickly spun on his heels to take care of the next person. He came to a stop and his mouth fell open, not caring if he looked like a noble or not at the moment.