Camp Half Blood Near Me Novels & Stories

The guards who had rushed in froze where they stood. Confused by their reactions, I looked down at myself. Blood was dripping from my wrist where his nails had scratched through my skin. But it wasn’t the blood that stunned everyone into silence. It was the color as it was Purple. My heart stopped because it was a crime. An abomination. The worst halfblood to be. A trait known only to belong to the Igutus — the halfborns born of lycan and werewolf blood. The cursed hybrids of the Ashborn pack. The very species Tovar had just condemned moments ago.

Camilla explained. "Where exactly? I wouldn't mind some camel blood myself. Where did he go to buy it?" “Heaven’s Cliff. His friend told him it was an incredible place—a vampire’s paradise where you can find any kind of blood you desire,” Camilla answered. Joe’s face instantly paled. “You said Heaven’s Cliff? Garett went there? Camilla, do you have any idea what kind of place that is?" "No! Garett didn't know either. He just met a new friend who invited him along.”

I wonder if they would spit at my boots if not for the ring of royal guard at my back. At a crossroads, a small group of children stands beside a makeshift shrine, the kind built by survivors who cannot afford stone. Candles gutter in the wind, their wax pooling into a single, yellowed mass. The oldest girl holds a sign: Daughter of the Sun, Bring Us Peace. She wears her hair in a single, severe braid. Her eyes track me as I pass. I look back at her, just for a heartbeat, and see that her fingers are stained with ink, the sign freshly made.

Her face was flushed, clearly in the throes of her heat. Lucas gently stroked her forehead, his eyes full of concern. The caption read: "My Alpha dropped everything to take care of me, leaving his runaway Omega behind while I'm sick. This is what true love is—choosing the one who really needs you." Below it, in smaller text: "Certain half-bloods should stop dreaming." I watched the video, my heart completely still. I almost wanted to laugh. Because this scene was all too familiar. My first heat, three years ago.

And that’s why I love Greta. The Horror Camp was a good one. I got to Spring City the day before, because the gates would open at five for the campers, and I needed to have it all set at least an hour or two earlier than that. It’d been raining over the last couple of days, so I didn’t camp out in the tiny clearing, but in Tinicum Hall’s dayroom.

We glanced at each other but I gestured with my head for him to go on and he did. “Hi! I’m Kyle Miller from HB group,” he waved and I could already see the girls drooling over him from my side. Oh, and HB as in ‘Half-Bloods’, the school’s divided into different supernatural groups for convenience. “I hope to make great friends here. Can’t wait to know all of your names!” Those claps afterward were more than enough for me to know that they liked him. I sighed when the class went silent again knowing that it’s my turn next.

JOHN The forest was dark as ink as I came through the portal. I'd opened it right on the edge of the camp I'd spent many summers at when I was younger. Camp Meadow Creek was a compound of over one hundred acres in the Cumberland mountains outside of Louisville. In front of me were the main entrance, the Community Hall, and the fifteen smaller cabins the earth witch trainees stayed in when they were here.

I tell her. “Okay, I believe he is moving towards the town of Chilliwack It’s about 100 clicks from the castle. It has a large gathering of rogues. I think it would be a perfect spot to recruit and build his army before he arrives. That way he can cause a diversion and sneak into the castle to try and claim the people he wants to kidnap. “Damn it. That’s less than a hundred miles away from home. Fuck.” I yell. “Look he could also be going a little further south. There is a coven of vampires. They would love to see the demise of the lycans.” Reggie challenged.

Tears streamed from her eyes as she hiccuped beside me. I balled my hand in a fist and pressed the accelerator. I tuned the radio to slow music, filling the silence with some sort of calmness. For the rest of the ride, I didn't bother giving her a glance. The Sun Blood Pack was located at the east of the Norland forest. It used to be an unoccupied space - and the reason it was the perfect hideout for me and my friends. Slowly, I navigated through the woods, towards the familiar path that led to my cabin. It might be small, but it was the safest place for me in the world.