Camp Rock Novels & Stories

“S***! Do not let them escape!” A voice screams and echoes amidst the exchange of gunfire in the dimly lighted alleyway. Men from the other side are falling dead. Proving more that they are all amateurs who didn’t know what they are doing nor in which territory they are creating a mess. Smokes from the gun and sparks like a flickering lightbulb comes and goes in each gun trigger. Painting the night red, and making some noise on that quiet night.

"You missed us." "I missed peace and quiet," I replied. Greg perked up. "Oh, then you're gonna love what we came here for." I didn't trust that tone. "Why do I feel like I'm not gonna love it?" "We're going camping," Greg said proudly. "Beach Creek. Just outside the town." "Camping?" I raised a skeptical brow. "You, me, nature, firewood, s'mores," Trevor listed off with the enthusiasm of someone who had never once actually set up a tent.

Their scents collide: sharp pine and midnight musk spiraling into honeysuckle sweetness and warm amber, a heady cocktail that binds them in savage need. “Fuck, Lyric,” he snarls, voice a broken avalanche that reverberates down her spine. “I can’t… I can’t hold back.” His legendary restraint fractures, splintering under the weight of their fused heartbeats. “I need you—every inch.”

"We’re too messy. We look like we just escaped a crime scene." "Let me worry about that," I said, my eyes scanning the edge of the tree line on the other side of the creek. A thin trail of grey smoke was drifting up from a clearing about fifty yards away, accompanied by the faint, tinny sound of pop music playing from a cheap speaker. I blinked, focusing through the low branches, and saw an old, beat-up yellow Volkswagen van parked near a small clearing. A bright blue nylon tent was pitched next to it, and a group of four teenagers—probably college kids on an early spring break trip—were huddled around a small camp fire, drinking from red plastic cups and laughing loudly.

Life at Blood Moon Pack was hard for Jayla. Since moving here to live with her Uncle her life has been anything but fair. realising on her 18th birthday she had been fated to the packs alpha, her life from then became harder. She finally escapes and heads to her Grandfather's ranch. She takes fhe biggest secret with her. Will she finally have her freedom? and will she ever have a second chance on happiness.

I was slowly waking up when I went to reach and pull Kyaria against my body. When my hand found an empty space and cold sheets I was instantly awake. I sat up and looked around and she was not in my room. I quickly got up and pulled on some pants. I walked out of my room into the main room of the bus and it was empty and quiet. She was not there. I noticed her camera was gone so I figured she went to wander around the current city we were in taking pictures. We have now been on tour for a month. I walk out of the bus to find that we are parked in the parking lot where the concert tomorrow night will be. I see Dru standing there talking to Brady.

The cells of Winter Land were the fifth that they've been to. Their first time getting caught was in The Iron Islands, where Gage is from. Then Dragon Isle, in Dragon Isle when they were caught by the Legion after robbing a store. Their next capture was in Dorne, after blowing up half the cells there for fun. King Dorian was about to have their heads until Mary blew their way out. Mary wanted to stay there as their prisoner only because of how dashing Daerason looked to her. Then they were locked up in Theronia, then the Liquid Isle, and after they escaped they found themselves lost in the Land Of Winter. After being ambushed by yetis the Huntsmen caught them and here they were: freezing in

To my surprise, we were taking the jeep. There was a clear path that leads to a location that was close to the field. When we got there, Alex parked the jeep and started to remove things from the back. He was prepared for camping. The set-up was beautiful. A tent, a picnic mat, fireplace and a fully charged tablet to watch already downloaded movies because there was no network in the woods. The night was going smoothly. We were watching our second comedy film. I was cuddled in his arms, and it felt good.

Kaynon said after a few minutes of silence. "If you're not ready for me to hear it right now that's fine, Kaynon. I can understand how losing everything can be hard to talk about. I lost my parents when I was five so, I understand." Cilyna patted his arm comfortingly. "No it's ok, I'd better tell you now or I may never be able to. A vampire came into my pack village a few years back. He set every building on fire before he set my own house ablaze. My whole pack burned alive while I was asleep in my bed. I managed to get out before I was killed. I tried to rescue my family first because we lived in the pack house, but the fire was set on the end of the house my sister and her family stayed. I

From atop a hill, I gaze upon a sparkling lake, canoes neatly stacked on a wooden rack, and inner-tubes tied to a weathered dock. This picturesque setting is none other than Camp Rees, a summer camp nestled in the Poconos Mountains, owned by Ashton's aunt. However, despite the serene beauty surrounding me, I remain fully focused on my duty. With three hundred raffle guests ranging from eighteen to forty-five years old, I cannot afford to let my guard down.