Camelot Way Novels & Stories

Sam, on the other hand, finished the cleaning of plates inside the comfort room. He walks straight to the couch and read the intriguing choices for his career. He needs to think carefully and need to talk with the CEO. Because his phone is not on him—Sam decided to open his laptop while waiting for the Doctor to come. He sighed, and when opening the site of CAM, he is now seeing some streamers. [Welcome to CAM, find your ideal streamer!] It is the banner of the application as he is reading it. Sam hears a whimpering sound from his grandmother again. He rushes to the bathroom to get her bowl.

Finn and Uri followed Clement; they could see in the dark, so their steps were light. Uri watched as Clement fumbled with each step; he gently pushed Finn's hand in a signal. Finn understood. He took Clement's arm and lifted him off the ground with Uri, walking like the wind toward the forest's edge.

Camel said for the girl to sigh before nodding her head. Camel smiled as she looked at the girl. They gave the girl the instructions and how things should be done carefully. The maid nodded while looking at the camel who kept talking. “Once it’s done, call me and I will wait for you in the countryside where you will spend the night before leaving.” She said for Melody to nod. “Ok, but can I ask why you hate the new madam this much?” She said for Camel to smile. “It’s not hate melody, it’s called seeking for justice.” She said for the girl to nod as she left the restaurant leaving camel alone.

He looked at her intensely for a few seconds, then curiously, almost asking her what she was up to. “Camelot takes its name out of the bidding.” Kyle sighed, his eyes unmoving. “Okay, PHAT wins.” Someone said in the room.

Sodom stared at them in a confused manner at first, but since he himself knew nothing about the human faction, he decided to listen to their own plan. "So how do you think we can get in?" He asked them. " I'd say we show them how superior we are to them, and I'd assure you that they would scamper away and let us in. They'd know better than to fight us with their weak bones." One of the white wolves answered. Soon, they arrived at the gate of Camelot, where two guards happen to be on duty and Harry who just arrived joined them. The Guards sighted the 6 wolves coming from a distance and stood at alert. The gate of Camelot was in two sessions, the bigger part was for chariots and larger goods t

Citadel Lower Rings, Market Vault The passkey glimmered behind the trader’s glass, a sliver of tech small enough to fit in a palm, powerful enough to open half the Citadel’s veins. Abigail’s eyes locked on it like it was oxygen. “Now,” she whispered. Samuel muttered something about bad ideas but moved anyway. He slipped a hand beneath his jacket, pulling the trader’s attention with a clink of credits while Abigail slid the case’s latch. The siren wailed.

He answered without turning around. “Yes?” “How much did you hear?” “I’m sorry, what?” “Turn around.” One on the man demanded. Calvin turned hesitantly to face them. “Calvin Cartier….” The taller one chuckled darkly. “How much is the person paying you? I can give you double, if you tell me their name.” These type of people could do anything for money, so money was the best way to lure them. “Sorry Cartier,” he whispered in a dangerous tone walking closer to Calvin, pulling out a sharp, shiny blade from his waistband, “our work demands loyalty.”

Ruby flung her phone across the room in a rage. Suddenly, Jack burst through the door, barely able to hide his excitement. "Honey, we've got a way out! Grand Globe Group, the company we've been trying to reach, just sent me a message. They're interested in our project and want to talk about a follow-on investment. With that money, we can hire a top-tier team out of Digital Valley. Once that happens, those old men won't have anything left to say, and the project can keep moving!" -

“Okay, then you can take whatever I have in the stall today.” Cameron walked up to Waylon’s side and whispered, “$15,000, do you really think that money grows on trees? Do you not have anywhere else to spend that money of yours?” Waylon turned to look at her and raised his eyebrows. “That’s why I’m asking you to help me spend my money, right?” Cameron choked on her own words, looked away hastily, and her ears flushed almost instantly. “You can cut the horsesh*t there.” She continued to throw the darts. Every single attempt was as accurate as it could be, and soon the toys on the panel were almost gone. But the owner happily hung up new ones, and another round began.

Camden corrected herself with a small shake of her head. Clayton looked at her, completely bewildered. "Cam, baby, What are you saying?" he asked, confused and beginning to feel uncomfortable. He knew Camden wouldn't lie to him, but he didn't understand how this could be the truth. "I mean..." Camden responded, picking her phone up off the table and opening G****e. She searched "werewolf" and opened an image that looked similar to the beast she'd seen running at her in the salt circle that night. "I mean that this is what you look like in your third form," she stated, handing him her phone so that he could get a good look.