Camren Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“What about her? It could well be that your adopted sister was the one who hugged you, kissed you, or even went much further whilst you were unconscious, couldn’t it?!” “Good heavens, Adriana! How can you think such vile and filthy thoughts?!” I snapped in frustration, my patience completely at an end. “Camila has no feelings for me whatsoever! She only sees me as her older brother, Adriana. Do you understand that or not, for goodness’ sake?! I’m about to marry you; I’ve accepted this arranged marriage and we’re getting married very soon. What more do you want, hm?! Sex? Fine! If that’s what you want so you’ll stop bothering Camila, let’s do it right now!” ****

Just then, the live comments flashed before my eyes again. "Lauren may seem angry on the outside, but deep inside, she's enjoying it! She thinks Cameron is finally jealous!" "In reality, she doesn't want to punish him. Nothing happened with her and Gregory anyway. It's just an act to make Cameron jealous. Of course, you can't put up a convincing performance without going all out. In this case, Cameron will have to suffer." Reading those comments, I began to wonder if it was all just a hallucination. Did Lauren truly love me? If she did, why would she punish me in such a cruel way?

“Drinking our champagne. Wearing their best lies. Thinking they’re safe because it’s public.” Kieran exhaled slowly. “You’re baiting your own board.” “Yes.” “That’s insane.” “Thank you.” Rowan studied me for a long moment. “And Cameron?” The name shifted the air. Not fragile. Just… aware. “He stays out of sight.” I said immediately. “Publicly, he’s still recovering. Privately-” I paused. “He watches.” “As what?” Damon asked. I didn’t answer right away. Because upstairs, in my bed, Cameron was sleeping finally, deeply. Color back in his skin. Breath steady. One hand curled into the sheets like he was anchoring himself to this place.

I took a deep breath and I was looking at him. “If you think that I was marrying some kind of businessman billionaire, I think you have gone mad. All I know of Cam is that he was editor-in-chief at WWF magazine in Seattle. That’s how I met him and I have been knowing him for the last 3 years. I don’t think that knowing his family business was any of my business but if you want to know, I only know him as Cameron Hayes, my boss at WWF magazine and now my husband,” I said as I was looking at him. He stared at me for a moment before he smiled.

Cameron released her shoulder finally and ran his tongue over his lips, chasing the spill of blood, before leaning over and licking around the wound, cleaning away the blood trails he had left on her skin. “I, Aislen Carter,” she started, and Cameron grinned. “Of Havermouth, and probably the Emissary of the Moon Goddess, or someone like that, take you, Cameron Edison, as my mate. I promise to…” She felt the tears bite as she met his eyes, and her smile was watery through them. “Always see you, as who you are, and always appreciate the wonderful, generous, kind-hearted, stupidly adorable puppy that you are. I love you.”

Sam, on the other hand, finished the cleaning of plates inside the comfort room. He walks straight to the couch and read the intriguing choices for his career. He needs to think carefully and need to talk with the CEO. Because his phone is not on him—Sam decided to open his laptop while waiting for the Doctor to come. He sighed, and when opening the site of CAM, he is now seeing some streamers. [Welcome to CAM, find your ideal streamer!] It is the banner of the application as he is reading it. Sam hears a whimpering sound from his grandmother again. He rushes to the bathroom to get her bowl.

I muttered, and Zane cleared his throat. “Camilla left because of me, and I have to bring her back,” I told him. Zane looked confused for a moment, then his eyes met mine. “Okay. I’ll allow you to go find your mate and bring her back.” ---

“Go fuck yourself, Damien!” “No need darling, I have already got a wife for it,” I winked at her then walked away, my stride full of confidence, and my inside wondering at my new perchance for calling her endearing names. What is going on with me! KAMARIA POV Oh the nerve of him! Acting all high and mighty like he is a paragon of virtue, damn I am so pissed that I could blow a casket! “He is right, you know.” I turned to level Eden with my glaring eyes. “About what?” I growled. With the snit I am in right now, the last thing I need to hear is how right Damien is.

Caleb grimaced but stared up at Cameron, allowing the full breadth of his hatred to show. “You’d like to kill me, wouldn’t you, Caleb?” Cameron taunted in a low voice. “You hate me more than even your brothers do. ’Twas your foolishness that brought low your clan. My cousin is bonny, is she not? I haven’t seen her in some time. She’s likely spreading her legs for some other poor besotted fool.” Caleb continued to stare at Cameron until Cameron fidgeted uncomfortably and then booted Caleb in the shoulder again.

he stammered before running off the way we had come. Seething I snarled when Cesan grabbed my wrist and pulled me around. “What is going on?” He questioned me roughly. Peering up at him I inhaled deeply. “Camden is alive and has chosen Jasmine as his mate. I was foolish and deceived and now my pup will have no father,” I growled as I yanked my arm away. Seeing his brow crease he looked as perplexed as I had after hearing the news. “Then who was put in the crypt?”