Camp Vamp Novels & Stories

but my parents taught me to always keep the mate bond. I come upon a lake and it looks like there was a struggle, I can smell wolf's blood and the eucalyptus and peppermint is back but it's mixed with tobacco and rum, I'm worried now, maybe my mate has been hurt. I can't see any blood other than the wolf's blood but I can smell vampire blood, I look around trying to find any sign when the smell of eucalyptus and peppermint hits me hard, Nova is going crazy screaming one word over and over "MATE!!!"

Of course, I do not make vampires these days. I drive south along the coast. I am in Northern California before I stop; it is late. There is a bar off the side of the road, fairly large. I make a smooth entrance. The men look me over, exchange glances with their buddies. The bartender does not ask me for my ID, not after I give him a hard glance. There are many more men than women around. I am searching for a particular type, someone passing through, and I spot a candidate sitting alone in the comer. He is big and burly, unshaven; his warm jacket is not dirty, but there are oil stains that did not come out from the last cleaning. His face is pleasant enough, sitting behind his frosty beer, b

He'll make your heart race and jealousy will eat you if he sees other people, worry will consume you if he's in danger. Yesterday played in my mind. The way my heart had fluttered, how I'd felt jealous of that waitress, how I almost broke Damon's back to save Aaron. "Oh, and also, every pure-blooded vampire is born with a special ability that distinguishes them from the turned ones," she added as I placed my now empty cup down. I rubbed the top of my arms as Replica put away my cup and took off her apron.

Every eye was on her. Then she dropped it. They charged. The surprise was total. Wolves and soldiers poured into the camp from all sides, weapons raised. Tents were slashed open, occupants dragged out before they could fully wake. It was brutal. Efficient. Over in minutes. Fifty followers captured or dead. The camp secured. But something was wrong. Kaden felt it immediately. The camp was too empty. Too quiet. “Where’s the Revenant?” Alina asked, looking around. “Not here,” Kael said. He was examining one of the captured followers, a young man barely twenty. “This is a decoy camp. These aren’t fighters. They’re just… people.”

The insecurity and anxiety are killing him, though all his classmates probably are experiencing the same. It is even more disappointing when it starts to rain. “Urrr…” “Couldn’t expect something worse, thanks, my lord.” Just when Nino is complaining about the bad weather, he hears a slight ring from his phone which is buried deep down in his bed. “Hello…Sis Lana?” Nino answers the phone with a big question mark because it is quite weird to receive a call from his neighbor Lana at the moment even though they have known each other for 2 years already.

He shrugs as he rambles on about how my dad was a paranoid person and all but this town was creepy just like my dad had said it was. Mia’s eyes flickered to something behind me. Dylan stepped in front of us and tensed up. I turned around and saw what they were so nervous about. “Roise, your dad said at Shoalwater High, there’s a known cult, the Quil. Made up of four, but I guess by the looks of them they have some new recruits. Roise they’re bad news. They kill people….supposedly.” I just rolled my eyes, grabbed my books and closed my locker. I turned and met the eyes of my confused friends. They were surprised at my words.

Inside the cave were three sleeping bags, one Silas's, one Azrael's, and the other Nero, The Vampire killed during the attack. This is where they camped out when they were scouting Reid's territory before they attacked. Silas laid on the sleeping bag with Ian curled up against him. He laid there, looking down at him while running his fingers through his hair. He still felt bad for yelling at him and the argument they had earlier. When Ian said he was coming with them, he argued he couldn't go. Silas remembers feeling his anger rising as Ian kept arguing with him and insisting that he was going because he was a Beta... That's unfortunately when he snapped at Ian and tried to command him to st

The remnants of a campfire had been extinguished, as seen by the rising smoke, and whomever had been there had fled quickly. When Kamara got to the open entrance of the small room, her body went paralyzed. It was completely deserted. It wasn't until she sensed Caiden's presence beside her that she realized she had become unmoving. Her eyes were filled with tears. Her body fell to the floor. She let out another scream while on her knees. The quads had vanished from the place.

THE SHADOW PACK'S CAMP KAEL'S POV The man with the kind voice told me it was an adventure. That's what he said when he came to my room. He crouched down to my level the way grown-ups do when they want you to feel like they're not bigger than you, and he smiled and he said “come on, little one, your mother sent me, she wants you to see something, it'll be quick.”

Promises Before the Storm POV: Riven The camp we carved out in the shadow of the ridge was a fragile thing, a cluster of lean-tos and low fires tucked against a crumbling stone outcrop. The air was thick with the scent of damp pine and the faint, metallic tang of Hollow Oak’s forge, just beyond the next rise. Night had fallen, heavy and cold, and the group, Keira, Dax, Aya, Kai, Vayrek, Thea, Vera, and the recruits, huddled close, their faces lit by flickering flames.