Camie #mha Novels & Stories

There was no way she would have agreed to pay the Campbells such an outstanding amount of money. As I was dressing a patient's wound, my colleague suddenly called out to me. "After you're done with your task, take a look at the link I just sent you. Something bad just happened!" My heart sank. I had a feeling something terrible had occurred. After I was done dressing the bandages, I immediately checked my phone. I clicked on the link and was redirected to a video with Mia in it. Dressed in a white nurse's uniform, Mia was facing the camera and sitting upright. Before she said anything, she bowed apologetically toward the camera.

But she could see the way his jaw tightened when she shifted in the chair, the emerald dress riding up her thighs. "Oh! Dad, I haven't properly introduced you two yet," Cami said, reaching for a piece of toast. " I want you to meet my best friend. Dad, this is Ariana Cole. She’s the brilliant nurse I told you about. She’s starting in your department after the New Year, Isn't she gorgeous!"

I don’t think I would be forgetting it anytime soon. “Kyle! I thought I saw it was you guys I saw in the lot” a female voice sounds. I looked up to see Cami, a girl from school, one of the cheerleaders as she stuttered forward. She’s dressed in a sheet red dress and matching heels. Her strawberry blond hair was in full waves stopping over her ample chest. “My… you guys look nice… hello everyone” she waved with a smile. “Cami, what’s up?” Kyle greets.

Amara said jokingly. "Can I ask you one more question." Casey asked again and Amara shrugged. "Do you know Mia? She was a healer here too. That was when we were managing a little building at the outskirt of the BlackLash town." "Oh yea, Mia. Of course, Mia was a very good friend of mine. She learnt health care from me definitely. Did she say anything about me?" Amara replied, her voice lightened. "Actually, I can't remember. But do you know she is dead?" Casey said, her voice laced with pity. Amara jaw dropped and her eyes tripped down.

I arched my brow and smirked, “Was there anyone specific you thought would fill either roll best?” “I hosted that ladies tea a few days ago and I sat and talked to Bertie Saleme, probably more than I should have, for nearly an hour. Did you know that she has a master’s degree in finance and a bachelor’s in marketing?” Mia shared. Funny how intune we are, I was considering Bertie for those very reasons. “How about I have her join us and we can lay out the pack finances and see what her suggestions might be? If she seems interested and has good ideas, I think she would make a fine Gamma.” I offered.

Mia rolls her eyes at me and points to the phone. “Scroll down!” she insists. I scroll down a little and I see a room that looks familiar to me. I click on it and it gets bigger, showing me the details. It’s a photo of Cameron cuddling in his hospital bed with me. Wait, what? I look up at Mia, lost for words. Who the hell took this photo. I look at who posted it and groan in annoyance. Of course, it was Angela. I can’t get away from this girl.

Maeve POV We entered the big mall. It wasn’t filled as I expected, which is weird. But the mall is inside the pack, which means no humans. “Alpha,” a girl wearing a suit said, coming towards us. She looks like an average human. I took a deep breath and I couldn’t get anything strong. She is an omega, but she is a beautiful blonde. “Gamma,” she said, not looking at both of us, she was looking at her feet. I can’t imagine what she is feeling. She is way below us.

I asserted. Cameron’s tone was heavy, like shifting stone. "I understand. Stop barking the same command." As he strode toward his transport, I stood my ground, refusing to get back in. I flagged down a passing taxi-sled instead. From the back of his car, Cameron watched me disappear into the traffic of the city. In the front seat, Jonah Price cleared his throat. "Alpha." "Speak," Cameron barked. "Ms. Hart has been flooding the link. She insists on a meeting to discuss the 'engagement' rites."

"Just get her." Then they advanced toward me, but Cammie blocked their path. "No one can touch my friend," she said. I know Cammie was a Karate champion, but she was no match with these undead guys. "Cammie!" I hissed at her. "What are you doing? Get out of here!"

“Let’s watch it together. She knows what’s expected of her. She’s going to make me proud.” Cassandra, standing off to the side, crossed her arms tightly. Her eyes narrowed at the screen. “That brat,” she muttered under her breath. “Is this her game now? Trying to steal the spotlight by pretending she still matters?” Samuel didn’t even blink. As the live stream began, the camera panned to a sleek, black luxury car pulling up to the venue. The crowd buzzed, flashes exploded like fireworks. The door opened slowly… and Mia stepped out like a queen reclaiming her throne.