Kamen X Novels & Stories

“Kanamere. You're prompt. Good.” Xaden grunted as the rose. Kanamere’s pale blue eyes turned to me. “Is this the girl?” He gruffed and Xaden nodded, a smirk breaking out on his face as he looked at me. “Yes. My chosen mate.” He preened for a moment and then his smile dropped and he glanced back to the mage. “Do it quickly. The Vampire is here already.”

“Beautiful.” Cameron’s moan was muffled by his candy cane gag. Aislen wondered how long he and Talen had been alone before she and Heath had come home. Long enough to make the bed up in the vinyl sheets necessary due to the amount of cum and lube involved in a kinky play session, and for the candles and music to already be set up. There were red marks on Cameron’s back, arse, and upper thighs that looked to have been made by a riding crop, so they’d been home alone long enough for Talen to have worked Cameron over thoroughly. Her red-haired mate was probably well into sub-space, and she regretted the loss of her telepathy as she had always enjoyed sharing that experience with him.

Kendra’s cheeks burned from the hot slap she received from Kamara. She raised her hand to rub her throbbing cheek, her eyes cast downwards, while Kamara stood before her, panting from fury. Kamara can’t believe she raised a hand on someone. She isn’t a violent person, but seeing her dark-haired girlfriend kissing another woman, a girl, for that matter, breaks something inside her, and she wants to lash out. Kendra raises her face to stare into Kamara’s furious brown eyes. “I will give you that because I deserve it, but don’t ever raise your hand to me again,” Kendra warned seriously, even though her expression remained calm.

I could tell from their eyes that those who were jailed were from Kósmima – they looked fatigued and had a dull look in their eyes. Tears started forming in the corner of my eyes. I didn’t know why I was feeling so sad seeing this playing out. As the video progressed, there came a woman with jet black hair, raising a cube. I didn’t understand what it was, but I had chills from looking at it. It burned bright and the five knights that were facing her suddenly dropped to the ground, the man in the center with a buzz-cut hair stood staggering, facing the woman who was smiling.

THREAD : CAMERON IS WHIPPED AND SO IS DOMINIC, BUT IN TOTALLY DIFFERENT WAYS @cammmmon GUYS GUYS THIS IS SO FUCKING BIG WTF @cammmmon OMG DID YOU ALL SEE THE LYRICS-IN-PROCESS // THE POEMS CAMERON POSTED OMG IM ALL SHSJSKSL @cammmmon I HAVE A FRIEND WHO WENT TO MUMBAI AND IS THERE CURRENTLY AND SHE SAW CAMERON AND THEY EVEN TOOK A SELFIE AND I CANT SHARE IT BECAUSE OF PRIVACY REASONS

"You could have if you had come to me once." "It's problematic." Xavier, who was standing next to me, responded. He leaned in and examined Cameron's face more closely. "From what I can see here, this poor soul has been shut out of his own mind, and demonic powers dominate every cell in his body." He tsked and returned to my side. "It's almost impossible to set him free." "But it's not impossible?" I stared at him, waiting for him to say something else. "Yeah. Kill him, and everything's gone." He replied with a knowing grin. He knew I wouldn't kill Cameron; why was he haunting me? "I'll go see what I can find and get back to you." He waved at Cameron before vanishing into thin air.

Kammi was a medic when he was human . “How is he?” I ask as I stand and meet him halfway . “He is healing , slower than is normal for his kind but I have drained the silver out his wounds and dressed them . As soon as the wolfsbane clears he should wake up” I just nod and walk past him going to my room to the mate i didn't want at first but seeing him like this has me doubting my first thought . His scent of cedar and cut glass hit me as I opened the door . I can smell the silver in the blood that's on his dressings . Looking at him I take in his perfect face , from the strong jaw line to the straight nose and thick lashes that surround the sapphire coloured eyes I know are under his lids .

He was shaking his leg, and his hands were turning clammy as he entwined them. “Really? Congratulations? Who is she? Where is she? Did you show her to your room?” Xavier got excited and could actually feel the happiness he felt for his friend in his tone. Cameron was Xavier's closest buddy before being the beta of this pack. And here he was genuinely happy for his friend for finally finding his mate. If only he knew, Cameron's mate was his half sister. Someone he would never accept to be a part of this pack. “I didn't actually show her to my room.” Cameron sighed in disappointment. He looked down at his feet, fumbling over what to say next.

Camerin cut it down in a single arc of silver, but his mind was elsewhere. He knew now. This wasn’t just Jaxson’s war. This was his obsession with Tyler’s Luna, twisted into ritual. And whatever he was building, whatever this shrine represented Kate was the key. Camerin stood over the spiral, Kate’s blouse nailed at its heart, his breath harsh in the stillness. He didn’t think. He acted. With a snarl, he swung his blade down, cleaving through the blouse, the wood beneath it, the circle of bones scattering under the strike. The spiral shattered. Ash erupted into the air, acrid and stinging, the smell of burnt flesh and rot slamming into his lungs.

Xavier. Stepping back, she stared at him in disbelief... what was he doing here? "Oh? Miss Kernon? She heard a feminine voice say beside Xavier. Turning her head to look at the woman, Kamil recognised her, she was the woman from the restaurant. " What might you be doing here, miss Kamil? the woman asked, her lips curling up as she intertwined hands with Xavier who accepted it. Kamil felt a pang in her heart at their interactions. "Kamil" She heard her father call from behind, walking towards her.