Camp Camp Flower Scouts Novels & Stories

Joshua turned and held her shoulders. Carys. That name echoed in my soul and hadn’t stopped ever since. A name that couldn’t be forgotten, erased, or destroyed. A word with a power to upend my entire world. She pushed Joshua aside and strutted to me. “You are in charge, right? It’s your call. You tell me. Do you agree with what your friends say?” The winds howled as the silence stretched the tension between us. “The rules are clear. Female campers can join the morning hunts,” I said.

I wasn't putting another spoon of this in my mouth again; I refrained from calling it garbage. “Ladies and gentlemen, listen up” A man announced standing on a stage “Welcome to the 2019 youth camp, I hope y’all expect to have fun because it will be nothing short of it” “I am Mr. Adam your camp co-ordinator and for the next four days, I have five rules, number 1 No injuries during competitions, you should always be careful, number 2” he said lifting his middle finger after his index “No stealing, three; I hope you guys would participate actively, four, if you have to leave the camp, take permission and last, do not move across the border close to the forest!”

I desire for our group to be secure. As the sun rose, the camp bustled with activity. Soldiers prepared for battle, while spies were sent to observe the surroundings. Kyra and Damon positioned themselves near the command center, on alert for any indication of the spy. Kyra waited for hours without hearing any news, fearing their plan had failed, when suddenly a scout arrived at the camp. "Alpha, Luna, we have observed activity close to the outpost!" Damon and Kyra shared a resolute look. "This is the moment," Damon stated. "Everyone, assume your positions!"

He said confusedly why only the smell would be down the hill from the main compound? “That is because the camp sits just on the other side of the border of the woods that used to be no man's land. I believe that the Alpha Douche team has since taken up the woods and uses it for their own game. But the elders have agreed to start considering a shift, and many have voiced out that they would like to join the Blue Rose pack or the Royal guards. So, I believe that we have made good ground there. So prepare your pack babe, you have some new members to initiate in.” I said smiling.

His heart pounded as he took in the sight before him. The camp wasn’t just a hideout. It was a base. Weapons were stacked in crates near the center, and a large tent stood at the far end, its flaps tightly secured. “What’s in the tent?” one of the scouts whispered. Kael shook his head. “We’ll find out.” “Looks like they’re planning something big in there,” one of the warriors muttered. Kael nodded. “Stay here. I’ll check out the tent.” “You’re going in there alone?” the tracker asked, his voice tight.

The day for the camp arrived in the blink of an eye, and soon the students found themselves in the school auditorium for the orientation. “Due to the circumstances of the Thorne pack, the camping activities will be hosted in the Dusk pack this year. Remember, never take off your tags, and stay with a guide to avoid getting lost,” Mother announced, then she closed the book in front of her. “With this, I urge you all to have fun at the camp and bring back the trophy!” The auditorium erupted in applause as students clapped while she made her way off the stage. “Great,” Ryder grumbled as we lined up to leave our seats.

Well, she used to. I squat so we’re eye level again, fish her hand from the water, and squeeze until she looks at me. “Remember the ropes course?” She nods. It’s a Moon Lake Academy tradition. Freshman year, they ship everyone to this outdoor adventure park. It’s supposed to be so that kids from the different packs get accustomed to sharing territory and interacting with the human students. Apparently, it always devolves into a pissing contest between the packs—in a few cases, literally. Flora was on my team the year we went.

"The path is dangerous, Ava. Keep your seat in your own space." "Dangerous? Or is an enemy pack tailing our scent?" I ask, my voice dropping to a low whisper. "Did your alpha mind think that with my sharp she-wolf sensitivity, my eyes wouldn't notice the black wagon that has been tracking our wheels since the manor gate? Their heavy camera glass keeps reflecting the mountain sun, almost blinding my eyes a few marks ago. I bet their claws captured multiple pictures of Kathy and my frame rolling on the grass, didn't they? What is this hunt truly about?" "The scouts from the Blossom Media camp are trailing our wheels," Connor explains calmly.

“I don’t have anything to do with your love life and I always knew that when you felt ready that you would tell me, so I never pushed towards it, as I didn’t push Truman and Charles to confess to me or each other what they felt. When the time was right everything would be set in place. Now it is. So what happened to your men Flora?” “Nothing, I brought them to the Castle, and set up a team with them, they are currently on Leonidas Plains looking for trouble and disrupting some maneuvers from the vampires and wolves of the camp, Patricia and Schirouca will join them in a bit, I was just passing through knowledge and weapons.” Flora explained. “You didn’t punish them for their misbehavior?” Al

​The days passed quickly, and the long-awaited school camping trip finally arrived. The students were brimming with excitement, preparing for their adventure in the woods. At school, everyone gathered to board the bus that would take them to the campsite, their backpacks stuffed with supplies and smiles anticipating the thrills ahead. ​Amidst the crowd, Alex watched Scarlett, attentive to her every move. He knew he couldn't let anything happen to her; something deep inside compelled him to stay close, especially during this excursion.