Camryn Johanna Novels & Stories

“Who’s Maya?” Lucien glances at me, and an imperceptible smile touches his lips briefly. “Jenna. Jenna Carr. Her real name is Maya Serrano. She’s a former CIA agent who has been working for the company.”

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

However, she was incredibly intense and sometimes she would say or do something rude without realizing that she was being unpleasant. Cameron was the more assertive of the two new girls. She was 5'9 and weighed 115lbs. She had medium length hair which she dyed cotton candy blue and her eyes were also blue. Dying hair zany colors was a bit of a fad on the island and Cameron did a good job of pulling it off. She had the build of a super model. She was very thin and had small, perky breasts, A-cups. Her stomach was flat and her legs were thin, but toned. She was a class-B Hish with a 5" penis. Jaiden was a very shy and withdrawn girl. She was 5'0 and weighed about 95lbs. She had long blonde hai

I follow her eyes towards where Ian is with the same two men, by his left is the man he left moments ago, the other man I don’t recognize, and on his other side is a woman, tall from the looks of it, she almost stands at the same height with Ian who is over six feet even in the heels I imagined she’s wearing. You don’t wear a dress like that to an event like this without a pair of designer heels to go. While her back is to me, the dark green strapless dress molds over adequate curves, creamy white skin, and a full head of curls the color of spilled wine. I don't know when I asked “Who is that?” “Maureen Campbell” Johanna answered, rolling the stem of her glass between her fingers. “She works

She could feel something coming from the pup, as if it were reaching for her. She smiled. “What’s your name, pup, and how old are you?” “My name is Carter, and I’m thirteen.” They stood swaying side to side with Carter’s arms wrapped lightly around Leah’s waist. He was the same height as Leah, but she could already tell he would be well over six feet tall once he stopped growing. He had dark hair and blue eyes that were reminiscent of Ray and Francesca, and she had a suspicion that he was related as well, but she didn’t know how.

She said. I don't know if I should tell her my real name. "My name is Bethany."I managed to say. "Thats a nice name ,unlike mine its manly."She said . "Its a nice name ,I can call you Christy." "I never thought of shortening my name."She said smiling. "So Let's be friends."she added. "Sure."

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

I'm fucking. Oh fucking goddess. As if I wasn't traumatized enough. The second I stepped into the pack house, something latched onto my right leg. I looked down to find little Camilla— wrapped up in a cute chubby starfish outfit— clinging to me like I was her personal jungle gym. She was Carrie and Jamie's daughter. We call her Cami or CJ— an acronym for Camilla Jessica— the initials of both her mom and dad. "Hello, Princess." I cooed softly, and she smiled, revealing her cute little teeth— six on the bottom and four on top. But make no mistake, those teeth would bite off an arm if given the chance.

Afterward, she headed to the sink and washed her hands. "Congratulations on your engagement," a voice said beside her. Amelia turns her sunset eyes to the voice. A girl with blonde hair was smiling as she congratulated her. The girl had features befitting of a model. She was undoubtedly beautiful. There was an air of elegance and confidence around her that complimented her face. "Thank you" Amelia replied as she thought that the girl in front of her was really beautiful. "My name is Calia Rostell. Nice to meet you, Amelia" Calia said and offered her hands.

She pressed the green button. “Hello, good evening madam.” The tiny female voice made her ears twitch for a second. She sat up and cleared her throat, “Hi. Good evening. How are you doing?” “I’m fine madam. I hope I’m speaking with the owner of The Glitz Fashion Home?” “Yes.” “I’m Adelina and I’m calling from KlasyRhodes fashion home, Luanda. We need you to create some designs ma. We want to put up a fashion show and we need new unusual foreign designs.”