Camelot Way Novels & Stories

“Whatever” Camela responded with an eye roll at her sister remark. “Quick, find a gift warped with a gold and black horse, red and white moon, purple and white candy” “What? Did you cram all those colors and designs in your head?” Camila asked her sister in disbelieve. “Yeah” she answered, with a little twirl. “So um, in total you can have those stored in your head but can’t store your math’s answers in your head nor your past English assignment?” Camila asked in disbelieve again.

Kal asked as he led the way from his office towards one of the many walkways between the buildings. "Um no." Camille replied. "Colorado." Kal's perfect white eyebrows raised in surprise. "That's quite the journey." "Yeah but not as far as yours." Camille pointed out. The bark of laughter from Kal surprised Camille, blue eyes watching the man warily. She hadn't thought about what she said fully which was unusual for her but instead of being met with hostility, Camille found someone who appreciated her humor. It was an odd experience for some more used to being ridiculed.

Chapter 2: Ihoga- the serpent's burrow Ironbath was part of the seven members of the order of Camelon that went on the mission to assassinate Samson- the sorcerer. They had mapped out the fortress and laid out their plan of attack. They entered the forest where the fortress was located and they slipped past all the guards without being seen. When they got to the fortress, they took out little gourds and poured the contents on their hands- It was a charm that gave them the ability to stick to any surface like a wall gecko- and they began to climb the wall. A Camlon who had been working as a cook undercover inside the fortress had prepared a way for them to enter- he killed all the 6 guards st

"Yes. Charming, in a provincial sort of way." "Provincial." "I mean it as a compliment." "Do you?" She set down her fork and turned to face him fully. "How lovely. And Camelot is so... what's the word... compensatory?" His eyebrows shot up. "Compensatory?" "You know. Everything's so big and grand and impressive. Almost like you're trying to make up for something." "I assure you," Orion said, his voice dropping dangerously low, "Camelot has nothing to compensate for. Everything is... proportionate."

They both feel speechless seeing his lack of respond on that. Kyou - Dear Issei, How are things going? We heard you got married~🎶 Congratz! But we're very worried about you too you know? Even though we know you're stronger than us but we still couldn't help become worried. So with that said we're telling you a place to meet with someone. Who knows, maybe you can get even stronger there... It's Camelot, the place where King Arthur rests, is located near the capital of Lancelot. Good luck~❤ Issei - I see... Guess we'll head there later, you girls are okay with that?

The Alpha could say that omega was on the verge of crying. He pulled the car on the smithing lot, and Aaron immediately made his way towards the omega to help her step out of the car. Irish was shaking, with fear? With rage? Aaron doesn't know. Instead of making the omega walk all the way to the lift, Aaron picked her up in bridal style and walk towards the lift. Irish remained still in her hold, burning is nose in the Alpha's neck, trying to find comfort in her mate's scent. Even in the lift, they were still silent. It was unnerving.

“He…he won’t kill me yet.” Vincent held onto her tightly. “Then we will fight until he has no choice.” The foxes growled in response, inching closer to them. Camela shook her head firmly. “No! He wants something from us. He always wants something.” Her father's laughter was soft, ringing like distant bells. "Ah, she remembers. My clever girl." Camela's breath came in quick gasps as she asked, "If I accept your bargain...will you let me live?"

A few owls were hooting and crickets ticking. But nothing happened, I looked at the map. This was the exact place and I said the magic word. "Maybe you should be more quiet, you know, don't yell." I gave Camila way while staring at the back of her forehead. "Do your thing." I smiled painfully hating on the fact the waterfall wouldn't open for me. "DESPORA." She said in a audible tone. As expected nothing happened. Maybe we're in the wrong place. Before I could bring it up to Camila the waterfalls open a magic gateway. Camila smirked as I avoided eye contact.

Even the judges straightened up. Madame Clémentine spoke clearly. “Camille. Your statement is false and shows your lack of knowledge.” Camille paled. Madame Clémentine continued. “Kaela did develop a navigation system. One that uses a satellite pathing method that adjusts flight direction in real time. It is modern. It is stable. And it is something you cannot understand because you refuse to learn anything new.” A wave of shock went through the audience. Before Camille could reply, a loud roar echoed across the tarmac.

They stopped at the foot of a very huge hiiking moutain. "oh, shit are we going to the top?" Camila asked. Roman nodded with a huge grin. Cory came down and put on his huge back. He pushed his glasses up his face once again before speaking. "right this way" he said, pulling a huge map out of his bag. He started the walk up the trail and the others followed. Cory muttered to himself as they went. They came to a crossroad and Cory pointed right. They followed, the trail becoming steep as they went. Roman held Camila to make sure she didn't fall or anything.