Cambrian Beckett Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Have you forgotten I know your sexuality? You love men! You’re not here because you love me, so spare me the lies. Tell me the real reason you’re here.” He laughed, a sound that sent ice through my veins. I shivered. “Smart girl.” He dipped his hand into his pocket, his expression shifting from the fake affection he had before to a wicked smirk that made my heart race in fear. The same wicked smirk he had on his face when he promised to ruin me. “That’s what I love about you, Caelia. You always catch on quickly. So smart!” He turned away, moving through the room with a casual air, as if we were having a normal conversation. I stood frozen, watching him in horror.

Energy pulsed and wavered into the space between us. “I will find your sister and see if she is worth saving,” I let him know. Beckham convulsed and then suddenly went still. The darkness retreated dragging with it a phantom of dim dark shapeless light, as it returned to my feet and deposited it there, immobile. I turned to Wyatt, “The first installment of our vow,” I said. The Beast growled in approval from within the confines of Wyatt’s body, his skin bristled as he pushed back with the urge to shift.

"How was I s'posed to know you were gonna play flying squirrel right when I turned?" Beckett yells back over the music which has changed to country and now thunders Ain't No Love in Oklahoma. Julian rolls his eyes and leans against me, his face just inches from mine. His eyes fall to mine so fast if I'd blinked, I'd've been out of my mind. but I didn't blink.

Rebbeca replied, her naturally haughty expression remains unchanged. “Ah, you're right. I've already applied more blood to the inside of your blazer. If they ask if you're injured, just say you fell on your way here!” "Okay." "I’ve prepared your documents neatly. Your name is Caty Anderson, an orphan girl in desperate need of a job," James coached her. "Fine. I'll try to play the part of the poor girl this time," Rebbeca said. With her usually arrogant and beautiful features masked, she walked up to a vampire carrying documents. The moment she drew near, her expression shifted perfectly.

Any beastkin engaging in relations with a human under 18 would be immediately neutralized, regardless of whether or not it was consensual. "You know I'm a clean freak. I don't like her touching you." Lisa nuzzled his neck and pouted. "Please, Salem. Can't we be each other's firsts?" After a long while, Salem hoarsely replied, "Alright."

"Dude, you've been training her for a month. The girl likes you. Why else would she drink that shit you make every morning? And no girl works out five days a week!" Christopher looked away. "Don't turn this into a game." He turned back to them with a cold look on his face. "This isn't a game." His heart was drumming in his chest and he was angry but unsure. Carlos stepped forward. "There is no bet. We're all routing for you, Beast. That's all. Just ask her out…or else." He looked at Carlos in confusion. The big man flexed his muscles. He was a foot shorter than Christopher. He looked at the other two guys. They were flexing their muscles, too.

For some reason her heart was beating really fast against her chest as she tried not to look nervous. She slowly opened the door and walked into the room which was pitch dark except the tiny little light peeking through the curtains.. "Get out!" She heard a deep growl which sent chills down her spine.. "Damian it's me." She muttered while trying not to look scared.. "I said get out!" He roamed and for a moment she wanted to turn around and run away but she couldn't.. She wanted to know what was wrong with him and why his voice had become deeper and scarier..

But now, armed with the secrets of the book, I knew I had the power to change everything. Never again will I be overshadowed by their relationship; instead, I will become the one that she will admire, the one she will always long for, and the one who will conquer her heart completely. I opened the book and began to immerse myself in its ancient wisdom. Until my eyes land on the page, that will make me unstoppable. It revealed a spell that promised to grant me the ability to manipulate emotions and desires. With a mix of excitement and trepidation, I read the incantation aloud, feeling a surge of energy coursing through my veins. This was my chance to rewrite my destiny and claim Ruth's love

Not even her breath can be felt. "Hannah?!" "Annie?!" We both whimper together with downcast hearts and shaky voices, and a faint cry of her baby escorts our voices in a faint echo, a moment of pure dreadful silence filling the entire room. ~~~~ Who is Hannah/ Annie? Is it the beginning of Deep And Ella's happy-ever-after, or the beginning of another nightmare? ~~~THE END OF BOOK ONE~~~ BOOK TWO TEASER!

“What are you waiting for? We need to go! Who knows? You might meet a charming CEO there.” “Never,” Becky scoffed, heading back to her wardrobe. “I’m done with relationships.” She dropped the towel and slipped into her gown as Diana watched her with an amused smile. “What?” Becky asked, catching Diana’s gaze. “Alexander must’ve been blind to let someone like you go,” Diana teased. “I guarantee he’ll never find anyone like you again.” “Stop it,” Becky said, laughing as she adjusted her gown. “Let’s go.” The pair hurried out of the house, Diana calling out, “Careful!” as Becky quickened her pace in high heels. At the express road, a cab pulled over within minutes.