Camp Rock Novels & Stories

See we left early. ******************************************* Don and I are having this very lame argument about pancakes and cupcakes "Pancakes" I insist, but Don does not agree with me that pancakes taste better. "You're saying that because you love pancakes" He argues back. "What! No! Let's be real here. Pancakes taste better" He rolls his eyes at me. "I don't care about any of those. I only care about you" He says. Aargh!! why does he always find the words to make me blush?

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.

Andreas' lips curled in a smirk as his brows dipped, "When did you power bomb me? When you were begging or hiding behind the couch?" Eleanor's mouth fell open right before her eyes narrowed as she shook her head, "That's low. Even for you. I'll get you back for this." He chuckled and looked her over. "Want breakfast?" She gasped in pleasant remembrance, jolting into a sitting position. "There are other ways into Lake Creek right? Safer roads?" Andreas nodded.

Southwards is the lake where I can make out the faint outlines of the Waterwolves homes. The Ironwolves and Firewolves have made their homes on the other side of the trainng ground, out of sight. I wonder if their homes look any better than these. It cannot be possible that these sagging homes are part of the proud Wildlands that I remember. Wet, rotten logs have been used to make the fires that fuel the smoke rising from the chimneys. There is no laughter, there are no no convivial drifts of voices that mark these clusters as homes. It is as if everything and everyone is dead. Nightime should be vibrant and active for werewolves. It's our time. And with the moon so close to full! Where is e

POV - GIOVANNI CARSON three weeks later I tapped my cigarette on the table as I gazed out the window, Blood dripped down my face with my ribs burning and the lit cigarette in my hand. I was covered in fresh warm blood. It's not mine , it's for that fucking dead bastard who owed me ten fucking grand along with 20-balls of coke. It's warm outside, the sun is bright and there isn't a sight of clouds. Birds chirped, the wind blowing causing the large trees to dance with the wind.

59 : "Campfire" Campfire 59 T A T E The others were already singing along to the guy who was playing with his guitar. It felt like this was just like the Campout I did back in New York but the only things that are different is Peter's here, Adam's here too and everybody knows that Gage is here unlike that night, he was hiding himself under a disguise.

She said and I nod, knowing the Mayor is Rick, and this is New Orleans, there's always a festival or some kind of celeberation. As the Cab drives across time, I admire everything the Pack has built, New Orleans was a dump, and the Blue Moon Pack turned it around, and in this moment, I decide to help, I don't fully know who I am, or the extent of the damage the Romania Pack has done, but I will help, I will take them down. The Cab drops me, and I pay, carrying my bags as I try to get to my Parent's place, pushing through the crowd, and hoping no one recognizes me.

The Denver Coliseum was alive with a new energy. The rest of the Colorado Cannibals’ training camp was nothing short of electric. From the moment the sun crested the Rockies to the last echo of cleats on turf, something had shifted in the air. The players moved with a kind of reckless joy, as if they’d all been set on fire and dared each other to burn brighter.

When I get there the guys are already here Carson is already in the Pool the friend who's name is Ryan is hot dark mocha skin ,inky black hair and dark eyes Maybe he will work well in my stage two plan to seduce Mr Parker. "Hello Children " I coo Julie splashes water at me "Witch took you long enough " it's 11 am in the morning we could have done this in the afternoon " it's hot as the devil's balls so it's a good time " I laugh "you will know the devil's balls now will you Julie " Kaylee laughs.

A perfect opportunity to execute Step 3: #MakeTheSuperstarJealous. She smiled. “Sure. I’ll go.” After the call, she opened the university website and found the official announcement. She took a screenshot of the poster and stared at it for a moment, her mind already spinning with possibilities. The poster she screenshotted read: [ WEEKEND CAMP FOR GRADUATING STUDENTS “Time to Breathe. Time to Remember.” Where: Whispering Pines Eco Park When: Saturday–Sunday | 2 Days, 1 Night