Camp Camp Max X Nikki Novels & Stories

He had, unknowingly, made my life that much harder. "Who's this?" Max's head shot up from the map he was studying. He obsessively combed the layout of the Pack territory certain that he was missing something, some magical hiding place where he would finally hunt down Zachary and deliver punishment. I sighed, "My friend Cam from the restaurant, you know, the chef. I stress the word friend." Glaring at Nate I turned away to continue chopping the salad for lunch. Of course there was also a large chicken roasting in the oven, but I did try and introduce some green things into their diets.

Lisa looked at Nicko sharply. “He was a friendly person before, nothing like that,” Maxim turned to point at Nicko who was far behind. “I was in elementary school with him, before he finally moved because of a tragedy,” Nicko turned his face away from Lisa and sat back quietly. “Tragedy? Your face says something else, I smell something suspicious,” said Lisa looking at Maxim. “Miss, secret,” said Maxim, who still turned to Nicko and smiled mysteriously. Jane and Olivia just looked at them and digested their conversation quietly without comment.

The only difference was his nose, and he was slightly less muscular than Damien. "What the hell do you want?" Adeline snarled. The Damien look-alike stared at her for a minute then let go of her arm. She finally noticed two other guys standing behind him and they didn't exactly look like they belonged in a church. One of them took a long puff of his cigarette and blew a smoke at her face. "Thought I'd introduce myself to the hot new girl. I'm Nikolai Sky, but you can call me Nik," Nik smirked. "This here is Max, and the one with the black hair is Adrien." He introduced his other goons.

“You’re the only person I’ve met who gets excited about albinos.” “Have you ever seen a Japanese or Asian albino?” Kaiyo asked. I paused my answer. “I have not.” “Me too. Lucas is the first albino I’ve ever seen.” Niko tugged on Kaiyo’s shirt and captured his attention. “My name is Nikolaus Jeremy Dietrich Campbell and I’m five and a half years old.” Kaiyo giggled. “That’s a long name for someone small.” “Mommy and chichi say it’s not.”

“what you are is a king without a throne, what you only rule, is just this band of animalistic, ravenous soldiers and nothing more, now release me, I need to breathe”, the red haired woman said and tugged at his hand. Maximillian abruptly let go, as if entranced. “that’s much better, good boy, I see courage in you, perhaps I can help you become what you were meant to be”, she said seductively. “you, what are you capable of, you are just a low life whore”, he scoffed.

Fuck she was hot. Her pink lips slightly parted when her picture was taken she carried herself elegantly. When the shoot was over she slipped into a red robe and I approached her. When she saw me she let out a small gasp. "Oh my gosh you're Sebastian Miller the billionaire's son am such a big fan" she says softly. "Thanks and you're?" I pressed. She gave me a warm smile. "My name is Maxima,but you can call me Maxi." We shook hands and ever since that day we've been inseparable.

So that fucking vamp, huh…who stole my girl? "But I must admit that the vamp boy, Nicholas, is kinda hot. I mean, not only does he smell like old money, but he kinda has that rich gothic vibe. Well, his gloomy vibe matches hers, I mean, Alexa looks sad and depressed, and she always—Agh!!!" I grab her neck before she can badmouth Alexa more. How dare this low-key slut insult Alexa in front of me?

Rocco finished, and when Vic turned to look at Max, he simply winked at her with the same lazy smile. Vic knew from years of working with the kind of men her father employed that this was not going to be an easy transition for them, so instead of trying to introduce herself she turned to Max and shrugged. “So, eagle leader Maximus uses his friends to kick my ass. Where do I bunk down?” she asked. She tried not to laugh as the way Max’s entire body lit up with the sound of the silly nickname, she gave him reminded her of a happy golden retriever puppy. “I already told ya Vicki baby, we are cuddle buddies for the night. And for the record it’s not cheating to utilize your team to achieve your

I turned to look at the car, gasping at the sight I saw. The headlight was too bright to see clearly but I could recognize Maxton from a distance apart. I'm sure everyone could, he was the hockey Captain for goodness sake. “What's he doing here?” I whispered. “Beats me,” Deej scrutinized me. “Don't give me that look, I'm telling the truth,” I nudged her right arm. “Uh-huh, and my mother's Nicki Minaj,” she replied sarcastically. Maxton stopped right before us and rolled down his window, shooting a cold, rigid look at me.

It is like he has me in a trace that I couldn’t escape. “Snowy?” his deep voice asks, and I can feel the heat rush to my cheeks. For once I don’t mind the stupid childhood nickname, as long as he is the one calling me it. “Oh, have you not met our new recruit yet? Max this is Raven, aka Snowy. Snow this is Alpha Max” Colton continues, lucky he seems oblivious to the obvious tension building between us. Hopefully, nobody else in the group notices our little stare contest.