Camé Novels & Stories

“And…maybe beating numerous guys half to death because they were late on payments.” “Hey, in my defense, they were at least three weeks late and giving excuses upon excuses.” We both chuckle and fist bump. “Next we have the biggest player in the school—-“ She gets cut off by a very hot black-haired guy. “Rhea, I can introduce myself. I’m Caleb White. 22. Grade A.” Damn, his voice is deep. Wait, Grade A… “So you’ve committed murder yeah?” I ask. “Yes and did I hear a little bit of excitement under your voice just now?”

Pretty much everyone I loved or knew had their picture on the wall with some writing that I couldn’t read. “This room is called M.A.R.C room or Midnight Aerial Rotoscaping Camera. Ironic… I know. This high tech camera allows me to get high resolution video of whatever I desire. In this case, my target has been someone that is a little closer to my heart.” A picture of Penny filled the entire screen. “What?”

Baselroth peered down and shook her head. "Lower demons?" Momodaeus repeated, scoffing as he did a free fall to the rocky molten lava below. "Someday, you'll lose your ability to fly!" Baselroth said and Momodaeus stuck out his middle finger at her. She watched him float down as if he had an invincible parachute and he landed perfectly on one of the rocks.

She was walking behind me, clutching her tablet like a shield, her eyes darting frantically at the walls. “Are you sure?” Kai asked, his voice low, a rough scrape against the silence. “I… I think so,” Mira stammered. “The cameras… I asked them to look the other way. I think they listened. Is it normal for security cameras to feel… lonely? Because I swear to God, Camera 4B just projected a feeling of deep loneliness into my brain.” Despite the terror clawing at my throat, a hysterical bubble of laughter rose in my chest.

Using a small seam ripper from Alex’s sewing kit, he sliced the back seam carefully. Inside: a compact black device. Lens no larger than a pencil eraser. LED faintly blinking. Live. Streaming. Dominic swore under his breath. They checked another animal. And another. Three cameras in total in the nursery. Different angles. Crib. Changing table. Play area. Alex felt nausea rise. They had watched Catherine sleep. Watched her fever climb. Watched Alex take her temperature. That’s how they knew. They moved through the rest of the apartment. One camera embedded in a decorative plant in the living room.

Alexi has fallen silent for a second anyway and I just pause, afraid to move a single inch. “Cam? What are you talking about? Where are you?” His tone does a complete two sixty in his recovery and instead of rage is a deep, genuine concern. That cool, controlled huskiness but with a hint of something that sounds like fear, in a hushed tone as though he senses he needs to be quieter. I wait, listening for the sound outside to dissipate, afraid to speak or draw attention

the manager, “thank you,” Mimi says, “I could see that you are selling and installing camera footage according to your advertisement board that I saw that led me to your store,” Mimi says, “yes, you are right, we have different types of camera footage and we have competent engineers and technicians that can install without any mistakes,” the manager says, “do you have tiny and invisible,” Mimi asked, “yes, we have” he retorted,

Camelia gripped Calvin’s firm shoulders, her nails leaving thin marks there. "Breathe, Camelia. I'm here," Calvin whispered, his voice sounding like worship. After a few moments, Camelia took control. She moved nimbly, reversing their positions until she was now on top. Her long hair hung down, veiling her flushed face. Both of Calvin's hands immediately moved to Camelia's waist, gripping it tightly to assist their movements.

The same makeup he did on me with the addition of an eyeliner. His hair neatly pulled back in a ponytail showing off his well-defined facial features. In his low waist fem-boy baggy short and crop top. God he is gorgeous. Hailey looks like a fem boy. Dailey is the exact version of a camboy while I look like onion compared to them. Going down the stairs, I almost tripped all thanks to Hailey, Damiel and his brothers were full on staring at us not in our direction but at us! If I don`t sit. I swear it. I will squirm. Badly. still, that does not explain the dark look on his face. I thought he knew I will leave for my major today? Oh God this is bad. Is it my half veil.

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.