Cameron From 10 Things I Hate About You Novels & Stories

He cannot move his bare fingers. [Hello hot streamer] [Hello, please notice me] [What is your information about Bussage International School?] Sam blinks twice as his hands are typing right now. [Hello, how may I help you?] His introvert side is now kicking in as the CEO is observing him. He is amazed by how the viewers of him are now growing. Cameron sips some coffee on his mug and watching his streamer on an anonymous account. He is typing his message. [Please tell us about yourself.]

“The Triquetra weren’t virgins when I met you, and then there was that whole Charlotte thing.” Cameron inhaled through his nose, a physical flinch from the pain. Shock and grief robbed him of the burn of anger, and it would have been a relief to be angry, better than the heavy ache of loss. “Who was he? Guy Barnham? Is that why you helped him?”

The country of Cartonica, although small and surrounded by plenty of water, looked extremely beautiful, especially at this time of the night. It was such a shame that something as bleak as the death of a friend—if I could refer to her as that—was what brought me here for the first time. I thought of Cameron’s family; would he let me take this opportunity to meet them? I had met his father once, but that was many years ago, and my parents had still been alive. Although Cameron hated to admit it, he took plenty of his good looks from his father. His mother was equally as beautiful—in fact, she was the carnation of a goddess—but he looked more like his father than his mother.

I watched the scene unfold and couldn't help but roll my eyes. "Why are you treating me like this, Cameron?" she cried out, sounding very upset. "I can't believe you're doing this to us." "You better believe it. Our relationship was never right from the start. We never loved each other, and you know it." Her laughter burst out like a storm, taking control of her face and making her turn pink. "You can't be serious," she exclaimed. "Without me and my family, you're nothing." "Oh, humor me," Cameron said, chuckling. "I'm glad to be out of your grasp. I never liked your dad in the first place. He is a manipulative asshat."

He pushed my hair out of my face and cupped my cheek in his hand, “I want to take you away, but they will kill me if I do that. I’m only an omega, please forgive me. I knew that they would kill him if he released me; I was their toy. And I didn’t blame the man as I looked at him with sad eyes. His green eyes glossed over as he held a frown. “I’m Cameron”. He said and offered a small smile. I opened my mouth and then stopped once I felt the welts against the side of my mouth. “You don’t have to speak,” he said and lifted a glass of water towards my mouth. He placed the straw between my lips and smiled.

No, it was pictures from security footage. I pulled my hand against my mouth in horror. Cameron snapped his head back. The digits above his head jumped straight to 800. The number practically dripped with lust and obsession. As it turned out, the 10 was nothing more than a front. Now that Cameron had been caught, his true malice reared its ugly head. “So you saw it, Eden?” Sliding his glasses up his nose, Cameron let out a sickly grin. His nice-guy act had completely disappeared.

Talen was amused. “I Cameron Edison, of the Havermouth Les Guerriers Sanctifies,” Cameron did not release his teeth, and the words were wet, blood running over the tattoos on Rhett’s shoulder. “In front of my mates, take you, Rhett Salem, whilst my cock is buried deep in you,” Cameron leaned back with a grin, his teeth bloody. “As my mate. I swear that I am your wolf, my body, bones, and everything is yours, and everyone else in this room’s too.” “Cheeky shit,” Rhett’s eyes were wet with tears and his expression soft despite his words, and he reached up to ruffle Cameron’s hair and then pulled him down for a kiss. “I love you, you idiot.”

The people on the other side of the phone went silent for a moment before they exploded. "What do you mean, no?! Do you really hate us now because of Noah? Cameron, you can't just hate us because of that guy!" Mrs. Everest exploded after hearing Cameron's rejection. Her hatred for her son reached a new height when Noah, who was closely listening to his mom, twitched his lips in response while Aubrey's eyes were calmly glaring daggers at Cameron. Cameron did not have any patience to pay any attention to the two; her decision to stay away from this group of scumbags made her harden her heart and not care about anything that wouldn't affect her life.

Haru jumps onto the couch beside me, grinning from ear to ear. “Happy?” I ask, smiling at her. I adore happy Haru. I wish she smiled more. Her grin gets even wider as she grabs the remote and turns on the TV. “N*****x?” she asks. I nod, watching as Iren sits unusually close to her. I can tell he likes her more than just as a friend. “Has my brother calmed down at all?” I ask after the first episode of Mindhunter ends. Iren nods once. Wilhelm just grunts.

“You think you’re going to get answers by trying to beat them out of him? You're just going to end up killing him and there is not going to be good for us to it.” “He deserves worse.” I snapped. “Maybe. But that doesn’t mean we waste our energy now.” Damon’s voice dropped further. “Use your head. Not your rage.” I clenched my jaw. Behind us, Carter said, voice ragged, “She called herself Tatiana. She… she said things about Delilah. About power. About what’s coming.” Damon turned slowly. “Spare me.” Carter blinked. “You don’t believe me?” Damon’s expression hardened. “I don’t believe anything from a man who watched us bleed and said nothing.”