Camé Novels & Stories

I said it questioningly "I don't know, but he's hot as fuck. He's as hot as your brother and you too. He looks a lot like you and a little bit of your brother. Well he's very hot. It's going to be a tough year. We've got three hot guys in one year. What the fuck?.... You should see it" said Camelia as she Cameron and I grab my hands to head towards the crowd

and, for reasons known only to him, placed under Kenny's control. Kenny had absolutely no idea who his ally was, or where he or she might be located, except that L. L. had to have access to some sort of high-tech manufacturing facility. Each fly cam was a work of art, though small, about the size of the insect after which they had been named, a camera still managed to deliver high-quality holo images via some sort of relay system that Kenny had yet to figure out. But none of that mattered, not now, as both sides struggled to take control of the city.

“Fine? Amelia, don’t piss me off. A man that looks like THAT? With tattoos that detailed? Fine is not in that vocabulary.” I force a laugh. “Cassie, let’s not—” “No. No. I refuse.” I can literally hear her pacing. “You better not tell me that , I need more details.” “Cassie,” I interrupt quickly, “how do you turn off a camera robot?” Silence. “A WHAT?” “A camera robot,” I repeat flatly. “ Her voice jumps an octave. “how did y…,“ Just—tell me how to turn the damn thing off!”

With his eyes mostly fixed on the front mirror than on the road, Cameron drove off to Liza's house. Unlike the first time, the drive to Liza's house was anything but quiet. Cameron drove with a smile on his face as Annie bombarded him with questions. “What's your name? What do you do for work? Do you like decorations?” “Slow down, little one,” He chuckled lightly. “Let's do this one at a time, okay?” Annie nodded her approval. “My name is Cameron Axford but you can call me Cam.” once again, Annie giggled. “What can I call you?” he asked in return.

Fuck that prick, he owed them this. “What you doing?” said Jimmy joining him. “Look at this,” Sam pulled a Sony XDCAM from the bottom of the box. The mic cover was missing, but apart from that it was fine. “PMW-300, professional quality, nice.” Sam and Jimmy exchanged a look. Geeking out over cameras felt almost normal. Maybe they could salvage something from this after all. “Come on,” said Sam. “Let’s get out of here.” As they headed for the exit Sam tried to ignore the fact that half the blood had disappeared from the ceiling and the floors.

On the way we hit traffic, while Gregory and Lanna were quite relaxed me and Acre were on edge, Acre was so bad his hand was on the door handle "Calm down guys it wont be long" Gregory said looking in the rearview mirror. As soon as the car stopped me and Acre lept out of the car ready to tear apart anyone who so much as looked at our mates wrong but as soon as I took a deep breath the sweet scent of the sun,sea,sand and icecream hits me causing me to stop in my tracks and from the looks of things Acre has caught the scent of his mate too.

As they walked towards the line of food stalls, Damien's eyes twinkled with admiration as he watched Camille, until he couldn't resist the urge no more. He discreetly pulled out his phone from his jacket pocket and began to snap photos of her, trying to be as sneaky as possible. But, Camille's sharp senses caught on almost immediately. She frowned at him, her eyes narrowing in annoyance. "Hey, you can't take photos of me without my consent," she said firmly, as she reached out to grab the phone from his hand.

I teased not wanting to make her feel weirded out or anything and she laughed heartily. "Sofia Luna you better not be replacing me-" he whined like a kid pausing as Cami shoved her face near mine popping on the screen. "Non monsieur, Sofia, here has already got a new bestie," she giggled and Carter pouted making me laugh as Cami and I sat down getting comfortable. "I'm Camille DaVoureux, nice to meet you Carter," she introduced smoothly and I thought Carter had melted at the way his name was pronounced in her French accent.

I felt my heart lurch. Clearly Daniel had caught Cain off-guard when he took the picture. It looked as if he had snuck up behind him and told him to turn around, only for Cain to be met with the flash of the camera. He stared into the camera with his ever-present serious expression and I felt as if he were looking directly at me. Tracing a finger over the photograph, I was pulled out of my trance by my mother's voice. "You okay?" I looked up at her with eyes filled to the brim with tears.

The quality wasn’t great. Shaky. A little blurry. But clear enough. The camera seemed hidden somewhere low. Not the best angle. But enough. Enough was all we needed. The video started playing. I immediately spotted Serena. Only half her face was visible most of the time. But it was definitely her. Camille looked at the screen. “I started acting scared.” Her voice remained surprisingly steady. “The way I used to.” My chest tightened. “I wanted her to believe nothing had changed.” The footage showed movement.