54 Novel(s) Related To Camren Fanfiction

Camilla's POV I took a long shower, allowing the warm water to hit my whole body, soaking my sensitive part. I was afraid of touching myself down there. After I was done, I dried myself and walked to my closet. I wore a hoodie and bum shot before arranging my bed, my eyes landed on Max as I recall what happened. Diving into my bed, I got comfortable before searching for my phone. I found it under the bed and I saw a ton of missed calls from Mom. I called back but she wasn't picking so I kept it closer to know when she called again.

in my dreams, cam looks at me the same way `\_(•~•)_/` @taylorscissorsiykwim yeahhh, but nt 1ce was camille spotted with her??? how can we make assumptions that the mystery girl is camille's friend?? @camerontaygirl WHAT IF THE MYSTERY GIRL IS CAMILLE'S LOVER AND CAMILLE IS A CLOSETED GAY AND CAMERON IS JUST LOOKING OUT FOR HIS SISTER AND GETTING ACQUAINTED WITH HIS SISTER'S LOVER??

Heath teased, for the painting would have to resume, instead of the hoped-for sex. As anticipated, Cameron play-sulked. “So close, and yet, also so far. But I am starving, so I won’t complain if they’ve brought food. I’ll happily sate one hunger and then the other,” he winked suggestively at Aislen. “Maybe later, when we’re finished with the painting, we’ll go for a swim and fuck on the balcony like old times…” His enthusiasm died as he registered the expression on her face. “Fuck it,” he winced. “That’s not going to happen, is it?”

“So, you’re sort of drinking down the gay, in a way. You’ll have to tell me if you start fancying blokes and then we’ll know for sure that the gay is catching.” Aislen snorted her laughter. “And there’s the Cameron I knew in high school,” she reached out and ruffled Cameron’s hair. “Don’t mind him, Cam. He’s in pain and frightened so he’s speaking with his little brain and not his big one. He doesn’t really mean it.”

He was shaking his leg, and his hands were turning clammy as he entwined them. “Really? Congratulations? Who is she? Where is she? Did you show her to your room?” Xavier got excited and could actually feel the happiness he felt for his friend in his tone. Cameron was Xavier's closest buddy before being the beta of this pack. And here he was genuinely happy for his friend for finally finding his mate. If only he knew, Cameron's mate was his half sister. Someone he would never accept to be a part of this pack. “I didn't actually show her to my room.” Cameron sighed in disappointment. He looked down at his feet, fumbling over what to say next.

Cameron said with a smile, twinkling slightly and creating gestures that can't be comprehended at all. Even if she was acting all silly and like an idiot that can't be taught even if she was tortured to death, Noah just find it very cute in his eyes, that he can't help but to curl up the corner of his lips while looking at Cameron in front of him, his eyes softening bit by bit, until Cameron stepped backward once again, thinking that the gaze that the older man, dopple ganger of her fiancee.... was too gentle and soft that she can't bear on looking at it directly, since she always thought that it was her fiancee looking at her with those gentle and soft eyes(even if it was really her fiancee but more mature and older, that was looking at her with those eyes, a fiancee that she married and divorced after one fateful night she found that she can't handle such things going on between her and her fiancee anymore). With such a thought, she lowered her head, not daring to peek once again, only to fail on doing so, as she still got the urge to look through the seperateness of the strands of her hair to look through at Noah that was calling someone through the phone.

Cameron stopped talking when he saw the look oh hurt on Morana’s face. She held a sour face as the thought of her mate being with another did things to her heart, ‘could that have been what he was doing when I was in the hospital’ she thought. "Please don't tell him I said that." Cameron pleaded with Morana "I could smell the females on him when he got to the hospital anyway, his ways are not new to me" she said and yawned, stretching her arms out.

Back then, he sounded like if I didn’t accept his kind gesture, the thought that it was his fault that I landed here would eat him up and I couldn’t let that happen to him, considering it’s false. It was Cain’s. I guess I should be filled with gratitude that Cameron hasn’t once asked me why I kept saying it wasn’t his fault. And also the fact that our date happened to be at night. My throat creases, I feel my mouth go dry. Cameron and Cain were pals in high school, if there was even the slightest chance that he saw Cain’s face and remembered. . . Then I’d be doomed.

What did she mean by the Demon in the dark hole? Cameron brought my attention back to him. "Cyrene touched you and had that vision?" I nodded, and he seemed to fall into a suffocating silence. "I'm scared Cam. I have a bad feeling" I was honest. I felt even worse than when Rowena had threatened me.

“I do not know if he will completely give up on me, or if his interest in me will change.” “He shall never lay hands upon you again.” As he spoke, his fingers surged more firmly inside her, pushing to the barrier of her innocence. “I could just take it this way, if you prefer?” He sounded like it pained him to make the offer. Brenna opened her eyes again to look at Cameron, who seemed strained in his need for self-control. “I suppose you could, but that is not my wish, Cameron. I want you to be my first lover. You have no idea how much I hate the gift of Sight.” There was no artifice in that, for she hated it being turned into a weapon.

When Cameron saw him entering his room, she was sad but she stomped her feet with her new found determination. Shutting the door, Cameron smiles as he stares at Liam sleeping soundly on the bed. He looked so cute and handsome and she couldn't resist him any longer. She climbed on top of the bed, Cameron trailed kisses up his thigh, she ran her hands on his skin, Liam moans turning around. The room was dark so he had thought he was dreaming. Running her hand up to his chest, she ravaged his mouth and Liam kissed her back. His eyes were still closed but he could tell that Familiar scent was Cameron.

“Family like that doesn’t let go easily. Especially when you’re the one they blame for shaking things up. You sure you want to meet Wren alone? You know she’s pregnant, and she sounds like she’s spoiling for a fight.” “I don’t want to,” I admitted. “But avoiding her is just going to make meetings on the cruise worse. I’d rather get whatever she’s planning out in the open now.” Cameroon reappeared fully dressed, dropping onto the armchair across from us with that easy confidence that always made Clover roll her eyes. “If you need backup, I know a guy who owes me a favor. No one messes with my girl’s friends.” Clover threw a pillow at him. “Your girl? We’re not a thing, remember?”

Without knowing him until that very day when they got married, Cameron spent her life feeling only the need to die, to die and in this way end everything, with the false promises of her parents and with the broken dreams. For that same day when Cameron most wished to die at the same time that she saw herself in front of the mirror dressed in white, hope came to her once again remembering only one person, remembering that in her heart, her first love was still alive. Bastian Mendez. He said he’d come. She just waited for him to fulfill that promise. Cameron, blond and long hair, soft skin, little face of angel and at her 5’4 height. Someone whose wings had been torn apart.

“It’s no trouble. I’ve been busy showing Raven around anyway.” “Oh, right,” said the man, his eyes turning to me. “The talk of the pack. It’s lovely to meet you, Raven. I’m Camren, the Gamma heir.” He did a bow and I gave him a smile. “It’s nice to meet you.” The conversation then reverted to the topic of things Kieran had missed whilst in Lockdale City, all of which I didn’t really understand, but perhaps it was caused by my lack of concentration. Because in the corner of my eye, I couldn’t help but notice the stares I was receiving from a group of girls seated nearby.

Cestus almost rolled his eyes at Cameron, from where he was seated with his legs crossed. "I want to rush there the second I hear the cry of a baby," Cameron told him through a low rasp because his heart was slamming down his ribcage. He wanted everything to come to an end so he would be with his wife and child, be it a boy or girl. He didn't mind. He just wanted Ophelia to come out from the suffering and pain. As it was making him completely unsettled. Even his hair was disheveled because he had forked his fingers through it a couple of times. While Cestus just took one look at him and shook his head, because he could tell Cameron was frightened for the sake of Ophelia. The whole of his face was covered in sweat.

TRIGGER WARNING: SEXUAL ASSAULT Camden groaned, her forehead resting on Clayton's chest as she took a deep breath. She trailed her hands down his arms, their fingers intertwining. "Just to make it clear, I'm suffering just as much as you are here. It's a real struggle not to rip those boxers off of you," she said playfully, her teeth nipping at one of his nipples. "Arg... Cam, you're such a tease!" he moaned, his desire evident in his voice. "You're killing me over here!"

“Bad luck Cam.” Cameron sighed and pouted. “So close, and yet, also so far. But I am starving, so I won’t complain. I’ll happily sate one hunger and then the other,” he winked suggestively at Aislen. “Maybe after lunch, when we’re finished with the painting, we’ll go for a swim and f-k on the balcony like old times…” He trailed on, seeing her expression. “F-k it,” he visibly flinched. “That’s not going to happen, is it?” Aislen shook her head slowly, stepping back as Rhett, Talen and Tyler arrived in a rabble of conversation and bags. “I’ll just put these things away before they get trampled.”

Camron (POV) I am so happy. My sister is the mate to her boyfriend and future alpha of the Blue Lake pack Noah. I like him and was hoping she wouldn’t be disappointed. I have mated and Marked my mate and soon there will be an official mating ceremony for Amilia and me. She is everything I have ever hoped for. I have loved her since we were children. She says the same to me. I have always felt a pull toward her and turned it into a friendship. Even though I admit we kissed before we knew we were mates. I couldn’t help myself.

“Regret. So much regret.” “Is that why you let me sleep on your shoulder like a baby koala?” “I was trapped,” he shot back. “You latched onto me like a leech.” “A cute leech,” I added. Cameron groaned and walked off muttering something about vitamin C and regrets, but I saw the smile he was trying to hide. That’s when my phone buzzed. I glanced down. Group Chat: Wilson, Reika, Irene Reika: Heard Nurse Cam actually spoon-fed you?

This was one of our pack's trail markers where we usually hid clothes for durring spring time. "You little shit," Camren growled as he seemed to recognize the barely alive man. He had several heavy wounds and one major on his chest from a bullet. Was I supposed to recognize this man? Who was he? "That's Casimir," Camren growled as if reading my thoughts. He transformed into his human form and look around. Casimir?! Isn't that... What is he doing here? What happened to him? Camren went over to the tree and smacked Cas several times until he woke up. "Where is she?" Camren growled so low into his ear it sent a shiver down my spine. "Where is my mate?" I watched as Cas struggled to breath out something so light only Camren was able to hear. He shoved him into the tree and began to choke him as his anger took over. I leaned inward to try to approach him but stopped myself.