Camille Shadowhunters Novels & Stories

"Tell me, Knight-Captain, what do you know of the Shadow Cult?" Every knight knew the stories. A heretical sect that had supposedly threatened the realm generations ago, practitioners of dark arts who sought to corrupt the Light's teachings. The Order's great victory over them was celebrated each year during the Festival of Radiance. "I know they were defeated. Destroyed." "Were they?" Matthias rose, pacing before the throne. "Or did they simply... evolve? Hide behind respected names, ancient bloodlines, false protestations of faith?" "You cannot seriously suggest..." "I suggest nothing. I merely inquire." But his tone suggested far more. "Your sister, the Lady Lyanna. She visits often?"

I’m not anyone, I’m Aaliyah, assassin of the Italian mafia known as Shadow of death. There is no stopping me when I start. Every single last target had to die was my motto. If you didn’t plan to die any time soon then don’t approach me. But I had to restrain myself from killing the last one because I knew Dominic probably wanted to question him so I only knocked him out. I was back to normal and I turned my attention back to the people who were standing a few feet away from all of this that had just happened.

in my dreams, cam looks at me the same way `\_(•~•)_/` @taylorscissorsiykwim yeahhh, but nt 1ce was camille spotted with her??? how can we make assumptions that the mystery girl is camille's friend?? @camerontaygirl WHAT IF THE MYSTERY GIRL IS CAMILLE'S LOVER AND CAMILLE IS A CLOSETED GAY AND CAMERON IS JUST LOOKING OUT FOR HIS SISTER AND GETTING ACQUAINTED WITH HIS SISTER'S LOVER??

And I stood in the center of the circle, whole and claimed and belonging to no one but myself. Casimir's face had gone pale. "The oath is complete." Morgana's voice carried the weight of ancient authority. "By the old laws and the new, Camille Bell is a member of Shadow Moon Pack. She cannot be exiled. She cannot be claimed. She has earned her place." The dark-haired man stepped into the circle, his eyes bright with something I couldn't name. He reached for my hand, and when his fingers touched mine, I felt the bond between us pulse with recognition.

“But I admit... you surprised me.” She took a deep breath, as if she had just escaped a sentence. “I just wanted to prove that I can be by your side, Carlos. That I can be more than a shadow.” “Maybe you are,” I replied, watching her face. "Camila is the perfect image of Luna, sweet, loyal, harmless. The kind of woman the Council likes. But you... you know how the world works. You know what to say, when to say it, and to whom.“

Camille had been chosen to go with the two warriors because not only was she half warlock, half-werewolf, she was also a medical doctor and Paul’s friend. If there was any need for magic, she could handle it. And if Paul, being human, was hurt in any way, Camille could see to him. Agyemang took the stairs instead of the elevator. He ran all the way to the front of the Stanton mansion where a car had parked and Camille and the warriors were getting out. Agyemang didn’t have the patience to wait for his mate to come out. He ran to the car and reached inside to pull Paul out.

Camille It took all her patience not to gouge the stupid girl's eyes out, and it didn't even matter that Isabella was her sister. There was only so much "Shadow" talk that Camille could take. In fact, yesterday before papa had called, she even made a sneaky trip to the local witches' house, where she was met by a young wizard who listened patiently as she told him of her wretched younger sister and the mate bond that was hindering her own plans to become Luna.

she smiles. She’s probably right. Every full moon, Cordelia and sometimes her sister Claudia come out to help us and take care of the children that haven’t turned yet. I don’t know what other packs that don’t have humans or witches to help them do. Our alliance with Delia’s coven is the only reason we’ve survived this long and we all know it. “We should hurry this along,” Bo says, looking up at the sky.

"Says the shoot now ask later girl." "Shadow Men are different. I'd never hurt one of us that way. Not with so few of us left." "We're all the same underneath, they're just not in control anymore." "If Shadow Men were the same as us, their souls would stay with them," I said, staring out the window again, "and Lillith wouldn't have to listen to them begging for help every time she took her ring off." "So you're saying that if Lillith or your brother were taken, finding them would be a waste of time."

They might have been the worst pack to me and made a lot of my life difficult but as The Shadow wolf, it is my duty to serve and protect my fellow wolves. I stepped closer and put the call hold and looked at the guy’s furious faces. “NO! Absolutely not, Allison!” Papa Jamie warned, shaking his head; I looked into their eyes and saw fear and anger for me. I sighed loudly, “Guys… Mother Selene bestowed me with the honour of being the Shadow Wolf; it is my duty to assist and protect any and all werewolves.” They sighed in annoyance,