Camp Scare Daphne Novels & Stories

"Ahhh!" Daphne let out a piercing scream, startled by the sudden chaos. As the round table flipped, Abel scooped Daphne into his arms and stumbled several steps back in panic. Elara seized the moment, rushing forward to pick up Bambi and running toward the nearest kitchen. "Abel, I'm so scared!" Daphne whimpered while clinging tightly to Abel's neck. Abel gently patted her shoulder. "Don't be afraid, Daffy. I'll give them both a good slap, and they'll behave!"

With no other choice, I sat down on the spot, waiting for Daphne to bring the bottled water. But even when the crowd gradually packed up and began their descent, there was still no sign of her. With a grim expression, I pulled out my phone to message her, only to see a photo someone had just dropped into the freshman group chat. "Why are we getting hit with couple goals even during a hiking drill?" Scrolling through the chat, I realized that Nathan had suddenly gotten dizzy from heatstroke. Daphne had hooked his arm around her, pulling him close so their bodies pressed tightly together. They had hurried into the car waiting halfway up the hill and left ahead of schedule.

Every now and then Kael's gaze went towards the doors with his hand on his weapon that was strapped to his hip. Scarlet leaned closer to me and whispered, "Is it just me or does it feel like everyone is waiting for something bad to happen?" “It's not just you," I replied watching the tension ripple through the room. Hailey was sitting across from us and her usual brightness dimmed when she told us, "They have been on edge all day, Scouts have reported movement near the outer forest. It could just be animals but Kael doesn't like to take chances." “Do you think it is demons?" I ask her quietly.

“Rule Number Two: you will only come when I tell you to. Not even a millisecond before. Understood?” “Yes, sir.” “That’s a good girl, Daphne. That’s a very good girl.” I pull her to me and kiss her again, taking time to nibble each one. Slowly, inch by inch, I hike her dress up her thighs and over her hips. Daphne seems to be perfectly okay with that—until I keep going up her waist and over her heavy breasts. Then her eyes widen in panic. “What if someone sees?” “I dare them to even try.”

Obviously, Cara disagrees with what Daphne is about to do. It seemed like she was nearly running out of breath the closer Daphne's lips were to hers. She shut her eyes and froze, but felt her trembling body. "Ahhh!!" A scream awakens Cara. Abruptly lifted, touching her lips in shock and disbelief. "What the hell is that?!" She yelled as her palm landed on her chest, trying to work out the tension. It's beating so fast like her nightmare was all so true. "Damn! Daphne... Why the heck are you hunting me up to my dream?!"

She did not mind. Daphne giggled as they held hands and danced, rubbish their slim bodies against each other. Strong hands grabbed Scarlett from behind. Fear rose in her eyes as her mind trailed back to the incidents of the night that she was sexually assaulted. She swiftly turned around and freed herself from the grip of the young man that was insistent on just having fun. She knew she overreacted, but she could not help it. A wave of exhaustion overwhelmed her and she went back to where she previously sat and slumped into the sofa, closed her eyes, and threw her head backward.

"Right. It is best that we do not touch. This disease has spread like wildfire, and we cannot risk another tragedy." Maureen's body trembled and it took only seconds before she was kneeling down by the bed, sobbing hysterically. Franklin looked over at Marla, his son's betrothed, who was standing quietly in the corner with her hands clasped together as if in prayer, and then turned back to his wife. He helped her back to her feet, and took her into his arms.

He tries to reach for me. “Leave it!” I growl at him “Dad, it’s….” “I said LEAVE IT!” Everyone of us heard Daphne's scream from the packhouse. It was a couple of miles away, but still, everyone froze, not knowing what to do. No one moved, except Knox, who was still sat on the road, laughing. “You have no idea what you have just done.”

We could have learned to love her. A couple more hours pass and I feel the exhaustion of the day setting in. For two nights Vance and I slept with Daphne in our bed, in our arms and yet she kept her clothes on. It was torture. Now to have her not here at all? Scout demanded action, and I wasn’t going to be able to hold him off much longer. He will shift and find his female. But we just finished dealing with an overbearing and complete control freak who was ruining our lives and had been for too long. It nearly broke all of us. We won’t be him. We won’t force her, even if that’s all we want to do.

When Xavier had finally gotten the company, he had destroyed it outright. Suddenly, Tristan's car lurched toward Daphne. She was so scared that she fell to the ground. But the car stopped less than an inch away from her. "If you don't want to die, scram." Daphne scrambled up from the snowy ground and ran in a sorry state toward Laura. Tristan watched her leave before driving away. He intended to slowly strip away everything from her and make her live in fear every day. After all, she had deceived and used him.