Camp Kikiwaka Hazel Novels & Stories

GAMMA KENZO. FLASHBACK. Three years ago. Jillian - 14 years old Kenzo - 17 years old I was at the Gamma Camp in Midnight Pack territory. It was the weekend, and there were no scheduled activities or gatherings. I went around to the forest area, where we were allowed to trek. I didn’t have a wolf then, so I always went for physical activities, even during rest days, to keep up with all the other Gammas and warriors at the Camp.

, Harrison commented “never had an easy time here” “No offense but most of those situations…” Lena nodded to the arguing pair “wouldn’t happen if the weasel wasn’t such a creeper around Casey”. “That’s a good point”, Harrison conceded “so, you got any plans for tonight? The Alpha Kappa’s are throwing a party if you’re interested”.

"Work faster." He ended the call. Less than ten minutes later, another message appeared. We have movement. Kane opened it. He's at the airport . We're tracing his route. Another message arrived. Possible destination: Milan. Kane's eyes narrowed. Milan. So that was his game. Run. Hide. Wait until everything cooled down. Then come back when he needed something. Kane knew men like him. They didn't disappear because they wanted peace. They disappeared because they were preparing their next move.

There's no way he's trying to escape his responsibility of being my personal nurse—when I'm the one who took care of him when he's sick! Straight men and their audacity. I stood up from my bed to grab Damian's phone. I should start scheduling appointments from derma clinics after I get out of here. I have to know if this will cause infection—that will be the end of my world. While I'm busy using Damian's phone, I heard a commotion outside of the cabin. Without hesitation, I sprint out of the cabin—leaving Damian's phone on the bed. As I walked outside, I saw the nuns and the other people of the camp surrounding something unknown. It's a UFO—Unidentified F*cking Obstruction of peace.

“Just chill, you’ll be back in Nairobi by tomorrow night.” “Thank fuck!” Suzie sighed. “A white wine followed by a macchiato. At least Kenya has stunning coffee.” Kenya was the base of operations for JetHaven and all the flight crew lived in Nairobi. The private security contractor provided specialized and tailored services to accommodate VIP, diplomatic and crisis flights across Africa and the Middle East. The bus driver’s brief glance reflected disdain at the girls’ antics.

“Just chill, you’ll be back in Nairobi by tomorrow night.” “Thank fuck!” Suzie sighed. “A white wine followed by a macchiato. At least Kenya has stunning coffee.” Kenya was the base of operations for JetHaven, and all the flight crew lived in Nairobi. The private security contractor provided specialized and tailored services to accommodate VIP, diplomatic and crisis flights across Africa and the Middle East. The bus driver’s brief glance reflected disdain at the girls’ antics.

Sazkia who was about to leave the living room immediately stopped and looked at Kiki. “Five o'clock plane from Jakarta, Brother. But just now it was a little crowded. Several times failed to land, finally until the house was evening. Come on Brother, I'm in first " Kiki nodded. Sazkia immediately left the living room to her room. She took out the room key and opened it slowly. She turned on the light and put all her things on the table. "Alhamdulillah, Allah, finally I got home again. Thank you for protecting our trip and giving us the best "