Campbell Degrassi Novels & Stories

Grandpa groans in pain as he gets up off the chair holding his back “ you really should go see a doctor about your back” grandma yells at him “ oh would you get off my back women” he gripes slowly walking out of the kitchen “ What was that about?” Creed whispered looking at me for answers “ fuck if I know but I have a feeling bringing her back with me might not be as safe as I thought.” I pout rolling my eyes always something

'There was a sudden deem lights, Phelan remembers someone, who was Don Carlton telling her to go lay down and rest. She tried to refuse, but he was too strong, and she was unable to stop him. It was so sudden that Don stood, watching Phelan in a distant approached her in a smile that shed some lights in the deem lights that came from the window. A meter from Phelan, Don put his hands on her shoulders, and then made an excuse and left.

Bad people think I'm just the person who has the guts to run. A piece of news catches my eye and I scroll through it while perusing it attentively. "Christian Campbell, heir to Europe's largest wine estate, was shot dead in one of his apartments. On Tuesday morning, Christian Campbell, heir to one of the world's largest wineries, was found dead at his home in Italy. Daniel Campbell, Christian's father, was killed four months ago, and police are investigating whether there is a connection between the crimes."

"Miss Anderson,you'd be staying in my house until you are able to leave on your own and I promise your safety is assured you don't have to feel insecure." "Ok" Camile replied "You would love the place"Elena said "What's your name tyrant father?" sigh this lady sure knows how to piss him off "Please my name is Caleb Campbell" "Ok Caleb" "Shouldn't it be Mr Campbell to you?" "No it's either Caleb or tyrant father. With nothing to refute her with he sighed and the rest of the ride home was silent.

Taking out my own car, that dad gifted me year back, I drove to the place where my restless heart will find peace…… Graveyard…… My feet took me the same path I have walked so many uncountable time since I was 8 years old. I stopped and looked at the grave of Stephanie Ronaldo, My loving mother. I placed the bouquet I got on the way on the grave of my mother as tears started to roll down my eyes. “Oh mom! How I wish you were here with me…. I am getting married!and…I not excited about it. His name is James Russo…..he is a top notch bachelor. Too arrogant and cold. He and I….we are pole apart in personality. I am like warm sunshine and he is like cold as ice…..he is arrogant! Too arrogant and m

"I'm sorry I yelled at you. I was upset when I realized everything you did was a lie, and it made me angry. Williams has been my friend for many years. After he was cursed and turned into a beast, we had to separate; otherwise, I'd become a beast too. I later discovered he was already cursed, but I was too busy to see him. The day I finally decided to visit him was when I met my mate, Alex. I took her to my pack and forgot about my intention to see Williams. I treated her like a queen and loved her, but soon I discovered she was involved with my friend Drake. Not only that, but she was also pregnant with his child. She ran away, and I've harbored resentment towards her ever since, rejecting

That made me chuckle again and get a confused look from my brothers, I only shook my head letting them know I will tell them later. She ran towards him making him shift at once and try to block her attack but it was no use. She was too fast and too strong for him to be able to fight back. It was over in minutes his blood dripped down her mouth and she was covered in it over her head, shoulders and front paws. His mate was screaming from feeling him dying, Kenny shifted back and stomped over to her slapping her hard bringing her screaming to a complete stop. She was still fuming and her anger could be felt for miles I was sure, "You sat in that pack house pretending to be this packs Luna, tur

“Thank you for honoring my invitation, Your Highness.” Alpha Kael bowed again, his gaze fixed on me. “And if I may ask, who’s the lady beside you?” I felt Clinton stiffen beside me, but I kept my eyes on Alpha Kael, who was still smiling. With a fake smile plastered on my face, I cooed, “I am Natasha Jones, the King’s distant cousin.” I lied. Alpha Kael hummed, nodding slowly. “You’re welcome to my pack, Lady Natasha.” He bowed dramatically before shifting his attention to Clinton. “Please, have a seat.”

I already knew who she was referring to. “Jason Campbell, the CEO of Campbell Group,” she added. “He is engaged to Laura Martinez. There are reports you were involved with him while they were still together.” I let the pause hang in the air before I spoke. Not because I was caught off guard — I just wanted to make sure she heard me clearly.

Greyson “Oh, yes, Sir, I’m flexible. I take yoga classes. It really helps with my flexibility.” She ran an unnervingly long red talon up her smooth, orange leg, thrusting her cosmetically enhanced tits out and continued waffling about yoga. It’s not what I had in mind when I asked if she was flexible after explaining the position involved occasional travel. Ever since I agreed to that damn interview for a vacuous gossip rag, money grabbing harlots like the one toying with her scrawny legs in my office plagued my life. I should have guessed they'd infiltrate my professional life when Mabel announced her intention to retire. And I should've known better than to mention my deep craving for a re