Camie #mha Novels & Stories

After the dinner, which was more of a roasting session, I preferred to keep my distance. Cami's tone when she had said, 'You aren't his first and you won't be his last,' sounded like a challenge, or maybe even a threat. Maia had told me that Cami was the mayor's daughter back in Hoarfrost's main capital and that the girl was well-connected to the Alpha King. Once I knew that, I wanted to keep away from her. Who knew what she would dig up about my real identity. "I'm not avoiding anyone, Maia. I'm homesick, that's all." It was a plausible excuse, and I couldn't have someone as talkative as Maia knowing the real reason.

Opening the file, he carefully went through its content. Mia Edwards was the third child of four siblings. She would be 27 years old in a couple of days, She had a best friend named Hailey Fisher and she works for a magazine company as one of their editors. Looking at her monthly earnings and all other benefits given to them at the company where she works, Colton sighed. She was receiving something that's not much, yet she spent it on that douchebag.

She says this, but she is facing Damien. She gazes at me, waiting for my reply. I feel so significant in her gaze. "In the flesh," I force a smile. "Wow! I've heard so ma..." "Cammy," Damien's tone is more of a warning. "Relax," she rolls her eyes. "I'm Camile Ndago, and I'm going to be this idiot's lawyer." She holds her hand out for a handshake. "Nice to meet you, Camile." I force a smile.

She sat behind a desk that had probably been requisitioned from some bureaucrat’s office decades ago, its surface covered in deployment reports and casualty lists and all the paperwork that came with managing Hunters. She looked up when we entered her office, and surprise flickered across her face before her expression smoothed into professional neutrality. “Camryn Chavez. I was told you’d volunteered for the Lamenting Mother assignment, but I didn’t quite believe it.” Her gaze swept over the rest of our group. “And you’ve brought your entire team. Ambitious.” “Handler Harriet.” I kept my voice respectful but firm. “Thank you for accepting our deployment request.”

"I'm not even ready for you..." Then she saw me. Her face froze. I sized her up. Early twenties, long blonde hair. And her voice was the exact same one from the navigation system. "Mrs. Ashford? What are you doing here?" She looked like a frightened little rabbit, but quickly calmed down and forced a shy smile. I raised an eyebrow. "You know who I am?" Mia nodded. "I'm Mia. A med student at Columbia. Mr. Ashford puts me through school, and... I've heard him mention you."

A cameraman, a personal assistant… and the head reporter nervously holding her mic. Mia. “Hi Max. Can we have a minute?”

Alex The crowd erupted in cheers as Camilla took the platform, commanding attention with such ease that everyone was taken by surprise. Her voice was solid, her motions confident, and her interaction with the crowd was nothing short of captivating. She had the kind of presence that could persuade even the most dubious individual to believe what she said.

For a second, her chest began heavy. "Kamillah, meet Lady Laura. Laura, Kamillah Saline, Mackenzie's most trusted advisor and a very close friend of mine." He said, while introducing the two women. "Pleasure to meet you Laura.” "Same here." Laura did not fail to realise that the woman immediately started calling her by her name, without any hesitation. She wouldn't have minded, but because it was coming from Kamillah, she saw it as a quick distaste coming from her.

Cammie gives them a nod of approval even though she is nervous about whether or not the medics are going to give her the all clear to stay behind. One of the medics introduces herself as Jenifer and says that her fellow paramedic is going to check her blood pressure and heart rate while she asks some questions so she can fill in her medical form. Cammie wonders how much she should tell them about where she comes from and who she is? Surely the less they know about her the better. She decides to lie and tells them she’s Robins cousin and that she lives here at the cabin. Jenifer the medic raises her eyebrow in uncertainty and says, “so, your a McRay?”

“Well, almost. I’ve been sent to HEMA for a short-term project.” Kimberly sat up straighter upon hearing that. “HEMA? As.... in my agency?” Cindy nodded so enthusiastically it made Kimberly curious and eager to hear more. “Yes! My firm just landed a contract to help revamp their public image. They want fresh marketing campaigns, social media strategies, event coverage, and a host of others. And guess who’s been assigned as the project coordinator?” “You?” Kimberly guessed it right away without hesitation. “Me!” Cindy practically squealed. “I’ll be working directly with the creative team. The CEO even mentioned we might be pulling a few models for rebranding shoots. Who knows, maybe I’ll get