Campos Novels & Stories

This was really nerve-wracking, who even came up with the stupid idea of camping? Mr. Gareth carefully watched Kimberly as she was internally fighting with her thoughts. What has gotten her this worked up? He wondered before taking her hand in his. His action took Kimberly by surprise and she immediately came out of her trance, she guess he must have noticed her nervousness. She thanked him with a polite smile as they walked along the garden at the backyard of the mansion. The garden was filled with all kinds of beautiful flowers. It’s green grasses were neatly trimmed to spell out the name 'GARETH’ making it look like paradise.

"How about paella? Antonio is Spanish and he prepares a killer one.” "I guess that's okay,” I mumbled indifferent. "Hey, I can go find him and drag him with us,” he said leaning towards me as if it were a secret when he opened the door for me to get in. "In the glove compartment I have scopolamine, rope and tape in case of kidnapping...” “How the hell do you do it?” I looked at him fascinated by not being able to hide my smile “Whenever I try to stay mad or upset, you come and go with something like that...”

It's cruel for him to compare the three handsome guys to a titan but that's the only tall creature he can think of. "This is Kimmon Grey Fallon. Kim, this is Primo Aziel Hughes, my new camera man." "It's nice meeting you, Mr. Hughes." Kimmon said in all formality, offering a hand which Primo accepted kindly with a nervous smile. "H-hi Mr. Kimmon. Please just call me Primo." "Ok, Primo " he said and turn to look at Allen.

“oh shit, is that where we are staying?” Camila asked peeking out of the window at the huge resort building. It was covered in glass and had a beautiful reflection when the sun shone on it. She looked at Roman with a quirked eyebrow but her husband was not ready to say anything. “oh don’t be a wuss, I know this is the surprise already” . Roman chuckled to himself and looked away.

Definitely not who she was looking for. Just when she was about to pass the sixth name, she paused and the name aloud: "D. Reyes — Event Support, contracted through Vine Entertainment's hospitality division." She paused for a minute before jumping to her feet abd running back to the bedroom. She pulled the second journal from beneath the floorboard panel she'd created during her first week in the apartment, turned to a section and traced her finger against each word.

I yelled in the hope she could hear me but still no answer. "Cassandra" I warned shaking the door handle. "I'll kick this fucking door down if you don't open it" As soon as I was about to kick down the door it opened slowly revealing an angry Cassandra. "Maldito gilipollas, ¿tienes problemas de ira o algo así?!" Her Spanish accent dripping with anger but it kind of turned me on even though I had no idea what she was saying. (Spanish Translation: Fucking asshole, Do you have anger issues or something?!")

he said . "Ok tomorrow it is ." Jack has been driving for hours and have been asking him questions since.Am a little bit scared what if he is taking me back . "Are we getting closer."I asked looking out the window trying to observe the area. "We are almost there so stop been scared."he said with his eyes still focused on the road. We finally arrived at an abandoned warehouse .through the corners of my eyes I saw the pass word he typed in and the door opened. Am really an observant person, during the drive here i already planned my escape route how many guards are at the door and at the main entrance and lastly that movement of the security cameras. Pretty smart, I know.

he tells me then tits his head to the carnage I left in the middle of the room. I slump into his shoulder and just breath, I feel like my lungs haven't had a proper breath since walking away from my dad's body. My heart feels heavy for my lose but somehow alive, it's all because of the man who's holding me tight to his chest while giving out orders. "My condolences Miss Diabla for your loss" says a man with a heavy Spanish accent. "The Castro. The San Torino and The Belmura Families all stand at your side, we will have allies' contracts drawn and send for you agreement in the next few days"