Novels by Camella Simon

AylaI just stood shocked as I looked down.I has just felt a strange sensation, like a warm gush of liquid. And then, I felt it - a sudden release, like a dam had broken."Oh no," I whispered, my eyes wide with shock.“Darius!!” I shouted and I heard him rush over "My water just broke."I looked up at Darius “what do fuck do I even do? I asked” frantic… he quickly held my hands “relax”I shook my head “how am I accepted to relax right now Darrius huh?” I asked.He turned to Freddy “son please alert the healers, while I get your mummy there”Freddy nodded his head “yes dad” he said and ran out of the room.I felt another contraction building, and I gripped Darius's hands hard. "Aaahhhh," I moaned, feeling like I was going to collapse.Darius's face was a mask of concern, but he kept his cool. "It's okay, baby," he whispered. "You're doing great. Just breathe."But I couldn't breathe. I couldn't think. All I could do was ride the wave of pain and pray that it would be over soon.Was th

DariusI loved looking at how beautiful that Ayla was, seriously, I doubt that I would ever get tired of it.She was playing some sort of game with Freddy that I had no idea what it was but I was just happy to watch…. Now I would have joined in if not for my bad habit of being fiercely competitive.I’d rather be in the sidelines than ruin the fun.I know, I know, I need to learn to be more of a good sport, but I just could not help it… All my life, I had been pushed to be the best version of myself.I had to be faster, to be smarter, and to be cooler.I had issues probably… you know what, thinking about this, I think that I need to work more on myself.I leaned against the wooden porch railing, arms folded, and a small smile pulling at the corner of my mouth.Peace, I was quickly falling in love with that feeling. It wasn’t something we’d always known — hell, it wasn’t even something we believed we deserved some days. But in this moment, watching my mate and our son chasing each othe

DariusI really loved those slow evenings.There was not really anything to do and Ayla and I could just relax and really enjoy each other’s presence… I mean it should really be studied because it was a whole other therapy on its own.Ayla was siting on the chair in the balcony, wrapped in one of my jackets even though she swore by the heavens that she wasn’t cold. Her hand rested gently on her stomach, a barely-there swell that already meant the world to me.She let out a soft sigh, leaning her head against my shoulder.I ran my hands through the silky locks of her hair, allowing her delicious scent to comfort me.Leo was in a world of his own… the little fucker just loved to be around Ayla, and I culd understand him, I loved it just as much.I couldn’t help but think, what if it never got this second chance?How would my life have been if Ayla never came back here to train our pack wolves?My heart ached just thinking about it, it honestly felt like some nightmare… and I was glad th

RomeoMarlene was really sick.It was becoming a very glaring situation knowing fully well that I used to think that she had such a good immune system, but as it turned out lately… it was quite the opposite.It was probably just the flu again, but I did not understand why she was just so sick.I stood at the edge of our shared bedroom, arms crossed, watching as she groaned dramatically and buried her face deeper into the mountain of blankets. Christopher sat on the other side of the bed, he had this worried look on his face, and if it was not such a serious situation, I would just laugh from how comical than his face was.“It’s the flu,” he said confidently, glancing at me. “Same thing as last time. Runny nose, grumpiness, appetite swings…”“She threw a spoon at me this morning,” I reminded him.“She missed,” he countered.“She aimed.”Marlene let out a pitiful moan. “You two are talking about me like I’m not right here.”“We’d never,” I said, inching closer. “But babe, you’ve had th

Ayla“Freddy?”Where could that little trouble maker be? I’d been looking for Freddy for nearly half an hour, calling his name every now and then but getting no response.It was almost evening and I was worried that he’d stay put for too long.Normally, Freddy was a very quiet child and most of the time you’d think he was missing but then he was just sleeping, but he had not requested his usual snack.Now that was the fucking weird part, because Freddy never missed food. I mean that little thing could consume food like a tank.My heart was beginning to beat a little faster with every passing minute.I was getting scared.“Relax babe, he will probably be back soon” Darius said and I rolled my eyes, that one was just to chill about everything and me, especially in my pregnant state, I had literally zero chill.I heard something, my ears perked up and somehow, I had this feeling to just follow the sound. Quietly, I crept forward, careful not to startle him.And then I saw him.Freddy s

Christopher Well, fucking happy birthday to me.I mean what could be better than your mates reading you like the fucking prince of Narnia all day?I mean I was getting quality princess treatment and I was eating it up. Breakfast in bed, check, a very delicious cake check.But what I loved the most was the fucking delicious surprise that was waiting for me the moment that I walked through the doors.“Holy goddess!” I walked into our bedroom, and there she was, sitting on the edge of the bed, a wicked grin on her face. Before me stood Romeo, wrapped up like a gift, a bow tied neatly around his waist, his cock already hard and straining against the wrapping paper. Marlene was beside him, her eyes gleaming with mischief."Happy birthday, baby," she purred, her fingers tracing the outline of Romeo's dick. "We have a little surprise for you."I raised an eyebrow, my own cock stirring at the sight. "Oh, really? And what might that be?"I was already exited, my little man turning to steel f

SeleneIf someone had ever told me months ago that I’d be sitting on a picnic blanket under the sun with a wolf prince, a vampire flirt, a moody ex-rogue, and two people who used to try to kill each other… I would’ve laughed. Or cried. Probably both.But here we were.I wonder whose genius idea it was to have the entire gang out together for a picnic since it had been a long time since we all go together?It was me,I guess that it is too late to regret it now.“Leon, get your hand out of the basket!” Astrid slapped his wrist as he tried to sneak another cookie.“I’m a vampire, not a monk,” he whined, grinning. “Besides, you made these for me, didn’t you, sunshine?”“I made them for everyone,” she snapped, her cheeks flushed.I shared a knowing look with Ronan, who sat behind me, his arms lazily wrapped around my waist. He leaned down to whisper in my ear.“They’ve been flirting all morning.”“That is how they flirt?” I whispered back, giggling.“Apparently”“Hey we can fucking hear y

AstridMy heart raced as we made our way to his bedroom. This was it. After so long of putting it off because of nerves we were finally going to do the deed.Fuck!This was unlike me. I was never nervous. The soft glow of the moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a pale silver hue across the room. Leon stepped closer, his movements graceful and deliberate, and His crimson eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made my breath hitch."You're trembling," he murmured, his voice velvety smooth as he reached out to gently cup her cheek. His touch was cool against my warm skin, sending a shiver down my spine."Are you scared?"I swallowed hard, my lips parting as I struggled to find the right words. "I... I've never done this before," I admitted softly, my gaze dropping to the floor.I had never been vulnerable like this with anyone before. Leon's expression softened, his thumb brushing lightly over her cheekbone. "There's nothing to be afraid of," he whispered, his tone

KairosI was in a fucking terrible mood.I'm fucking talking about full on prissy irritable mood in fact the way that I felt could be compared to throwing a tantrum.Caleb was doing a good job at tolerating me so far but it seemed to be like he was getting to his wits end.Caleb was the best thing that I could have ever asked for in my life I mean he had done so much for me.He was a solid rock to me.I could depend on him because he was strong, kind reliable and so fucking sexy.He moved packs for me.And he loved me unconditionally. I loved him too. And I think that he spoiled me a bit too much, giving me room to act out and be spoiled and I took full advantage of it.Exhibit a, right fucking now.“Princess tell me what the matter is” he said.“I said nothing Caleb leave me alone”He looked at me for a while unblinkingly.“What is it?”“You are horny babe”He stated it like it was the most obvious thing in the world. He didn’t ask, he didn’t assume just said it like he knew me.Whic

Ronan1 year later“Stop running Mindy you are going to drop her” I lightly scolded her. She was running down the stairs at full speed holding a giggling Nevaeh in her arms.These two were so inseparable always up to some kind of mischievous thing together.Their bond was so strong that while we all thought that Nevaeh’s first words were going to be mummy or daddy, she said sissy instead.“Sorry dad” she relied with a sheepish smile and I just ruffled her hair.“It’s alright kiddo”“Hey” she complained with a frown “mummy just fixed they for me”“You still look beautiful” I said and she turned bashful, “thank you”Mindy had the priest soul ever.I still remember the first time that she called me daddy. I was on top of the world.I'd like to think that it was almost seven months ago.She walked up to me and asked “can I call you my daddy?”So much time had passed since then and even as odd as it sounded if everything we went through was going to bring us right here to this moment then

Selene“Yes baby I’m awake-”Ronan hugged me tightly immediately enveloping me with his warm scent. Tears flowed down my eyes rapidly. I placed my nose in his neck and inhaled more of him, kissing his mark.This was real, we were both here and real.“What happened to you?” Ronan asked “you know what, do not answer that I am just so happy that you are here with me” he said and hugged me again kissing my mark.“Is everyone ok?” I asked“You always worry about everyone else Selene and never enough about yourself” he said.“Answer me Ronan I am serious” I said“All is well. Kairos was injured though and Coleton has vowed not to leave his side and Nova is now a hybrid apparently” he saidI gasped “I knew that something was up with her but what happened?”“Elias happened” he said annoyed.Ronan looked into my eyes for a split second and I could see his pain, the fear the relief that I was back to him. His feelings mirrored mine exactly as it was.“I thought I lost you” he said.I placed my

SeleneWhere am I?I was in a beautiful, lush garden. And Strangely enough, it looked like the same garden in that dream I had before when I saw the moon goddess.I looked around“Hello… is anyone there?”“What are you doing here Selene?”I turned rapidly only to see that it was my mother.“Mum…” I moved to hug her but she stepped away from me with a frown on her face. I stopped dead on my tracks shocked and hurt by her rejection.“What? W-what happened?”She shook her head “you should not be here Selene”“What do you mean mum?” I asked“This is not your time Selene you still have your whole life ahead of you. You cannot be here” she said.“Where am i?” I asked.“You are-”She was interrupted and there was a bright light that shone above us. She appeared again. It was her the beautiful woman with the silver hair.The moon goddess.“Leave us” she said to my mum who just nodded.“Please Selene get out of here” that was the last thing she said to me before she bowed to the moon goddess,

GraceI hissed when I opened my eyes to a bright light.Was I finally dead?Was it heaven?I doubt it. Never in my life had I felt like I was anywhere righteous enough to make heaven, not after all that I had put my children through. Besides, heaven was not meant to hurt this much.I tried to stand up but I groaned in pain, it was that kind of excruciating, paralyzing pain. My body felt foreign, heavy, like it no longer belonged to me.“I’ve got you Angel,” a gruff voice said, and hands quickly moved to help me up.I was attacked by those familiar sparks and he sent evaded my senses. Everything, it was just too much.I flinched away from his touch as if it burned.When I looked up, Declan was standing there with a pained expression. He looked like he was still trying to decide between moving to touch me again, and staying put. Good thing he chose the latter.My throat got tight again and I had to look away so I did not cry in front of him. I didn’t know if I could bear to hear how muc

Declan“Wait, how did you figure that out?” Rhys asked.“I asked around,” I said. “One of the guards said that Harper cornered Grace and they had some kind of argument. Something happened, and after that Grace began to act strangely. He said he tried calling her name but she seemed lifeless, like a zombie.”Rhys ran a hand through his hair. “We messed up,” he said. “Declan, we really fucking messed up.”His eyes had turned red. He was one step away from breaking.“What did you find out?” I asked.He produced a small glass bottle with some dark liquid in it. It looked thick, almost alive, like it clung to the glass.“What is that?” I asked.“I found it in Harper’s room and according to Jonathan, this is an elixir that feeds on one’s negative emotions and makes them lose control of themselves.”“So that means Harper may have gotten to Grace first and used this on her.”“Grace will never forgive us,” he said. “I should have never allowed Harper to stay here in the first place.”My wolf h

Rhys Are you sure you won’t regret it?Fuck Declan for putting those thoughts into my head. They had been echoing ever since he said them, bouncing around my skull like an uncomfortable feeling I could not shake off. It was like he planted something rotten in there and just walked away, leaving me to deal with it.Why on earth was he trying to take the side of the woman who not only hid away our kids from us for five whole years, she also wanted to kill them?That was not something you just forgot. Not when I could see it with my own eyes the way she heartlessly wrapped her hands around their throat.We were actually making progress, and I was willing to move past what had happened. I was getting there too, slowly. And I thought that maybe, just maybe, I could have the old Grace back.The one that used to hide behind me whenever she got overwhelmed, he one that was scared to even hurt a fly.Turns out I was just fooling myself.That Grace was long gone, she had left five years ago an

Grace How long had I been here?Time had stopped making sense.Nothing made sense at this point anymore. Between the screaming, the suffocating silence and the tears…. I don’t even know.I don’t even know how many times that I have passed out at this point…Was I lucid, was I not? I did not even know.All I knew that whenever I opened my eyes, it felt like waking into a worse version of the same nightmare.I couldn’t tell what was real anymore.Was I thinking clearly? Was any of this actually happening, or had my mind finally broken under the weight of it all? The questions circled endlessly, feeding on themselves until I couldn’t separate one thought from the next.I tried to focus on something simple. Something solid.My hands.That’s right. I could feel them. I think. My fingers twitched weakly against the cold floor, scraping over rough concrete. That had to be real. My body felt distant, like it belonged to someone else, but it was still there. I was still there.I think.I was

DeclanI wanted to believe there was some kind of foul play.I really did. I wanted something that made sense, something I could hold on to so I did not have to accept what I saw with my own eyes. Grace loved her kids. That was never in question. I had seen it too many times to doubt it. The way she held them, looked at them like they were the sun and her entire life revolved around them.There was just no way on earth that she would want to harm them.But that image kept clashing with the one burned into my mind.The fear in their eyes. The way her hands were wrapped around their necks, tight, unrelenting. The look on her face was the worst part. She looked like a woman on a mission.She was not planning on stopping.If we had not walked in when we did, would she have killed them?“This is fucked,” I muttered under my breath.The words felt weak compared to the storm inside me.I looked down at Faith in my arms. She had finally fallen asleep, but even then, there was no peace in it.

GraceThis was all a mistake.That was the only thought running through my head as I stormed out of the pack house, the heavy doors slamming behind me with a force that echoed far too loudly in the silence that followed. It felt final, like something inside me had snapped shut along with them.Coming here, believing things would change, convincing myself that maybe, just maybe, I could start over… it was all a lie. A stupid, desperate lie I told myself because I wanted to believe I deserved something better.Opening up my heart again, letting people in, and trusting them.God, what a mess.What a complete, unforgiving cluster fuck.The tears came before I could stop them.Hot, relentless, blurring my vision as I stumbled forward into the open air. I wiped at them angrily, my chest tightening with every uneven breath. I hated crying. I hated what it meant. It meant that I was weak.When I was alone with my children, I never cried, not once and now here I was sobbing like I was a child.