Max Camp Camp Novels & Stories

Max said truthfully, taking out a pack of cigarette, but Mia snatched the pack away from him. "You dare to smoke in front of me?!" Mia yelled. "Babygirl, we have strong lungs." Blaze cooed. "Could you please not call your mate babygirl? I'm sorry but it bothers me." Jayla asked with anxiety, she was about to have a mini anxiety attack. You need guts to tell him something that you don't to hear or see. "Why not?" He asked curiously. Jayla widened her eyes, clearing her throat. "Because—" "She thinks you are Massimo from 365 days, damn baby didn't know you watched that kind of movie." Max chuckled interrupted up, he picked her up to put her in his lap, she squealed and hides her blushing face

Audre said goodbye to Steven and headed inside the camp. She walked into a large open area with rows of cabins standing by the lake and the woods. Those must be where the student and the counselors will be staying. A man was standing with a clipboard in his hands alongside few other girls and boys who looked about her age. They must be the other camp counselors. He looked at Audre and waved his hand for her to come closer. "Name?" the man asked. "Audre Adams," she replied quickly. "Good. It seems that you're the last one to arrive, so now we have a full staff," the man said and extended his hand to her. "I'm Elliot McMillan. I run this camp."

Max's POV Goddess, I love camp. This year should be even better than previous years, mostly because Christine and Bianca aren’t here to stir the pot, and Ralph and Noah are finally stepping into their roles. The guys have transitioned into their new positions seamlessly, thanks to the Blood Moon training team. Gamma Austin and Delta Greg have been working with them instead of George and Eli—no one thought they’d be keen on training their daughters’ replacements. Ralph and Noah are psyched to be here for their first camp. I just hope they don’t embarrass us. I’m pretty sure they won’t.

They understood what it meant to have a mate bond, and if Max's claim was true, he would go to any length to protect Kylie. "She could have gone to hide in our secret camp in the woods." "Do you have a camp?" Cayden inquired. He was horrified to think that rogues were camped out near the pack boundary, right under his nose. "Yes, sir, we camped out in the woods every full moon to let our wolves run free. We can't change in the city." "Right! So, where exactly is that camp?" Max inquired impatiently. The boys informed them of the location.

I call it "Hell hole" I remember the kidnapping started when I was 14. My friend, Anna, who was really beautiful, kidnapped from her home. Her father said, bunch of guys came to their house at night and point guns at them, then they took Anna and her mother, who was still quiet young at that time. Now her father is known as "Mad Davis". His nickname explains his condition right?

Mustafa who is now with Zoe wants to live a new life again after going through hell in his marriage with Cassie but with the children they have standing in the way, how does he function properly as the husband to Zoe and as a father to the children he has with Cassie? Cassie is left to deal with the misery, trying to patch all of the broken pieces together after so much has been ruined. Would she ever get a renewal of love and life itself when there's unprecedented polyandry standing in the way? Aren't you excited for this??? Ooh la la! Until next time, see you in The Captor, sequel to The Captive! One more thing, you can read The Captive on GoodNovel now and you can also purchase it on Okad

“How we doing, commander?” “Tall,” Ella whispered. “What the hell is happening,” Daphne murmured so only Landon would hear. Landon didn’t answer right away. He watched Max standing in the middle of the pool with a tiny, bruised girl perched on his shoulders like some strange, fragile crown. Ella wasn’t smiling exactly but her mouth was open in a silent gasp, and her eyes were wide with something that looked suspiciously like wonder. He exhaled through his nose. “Apparently, we’re running a summer camp now.”

Micah walks with me to the front door, 'We should go camping for your eighteenth birthday?' He says. 'That sounds amazing. Just you and me?' I ask. 'Just you and me,' he winks. 'Did someone say camping?' My father, Alpha Maximus, asks behind me. 'Micah is going to take me camping for my birthday,' I smile. 'What a wonderful idea! I'll let your mother know we will all be going camping,' he says and walks back into the house.

“Though I think you three just announced our business to the entire campus.” Kael, ever the storm-bringer, doesn’t even pretend to be sheepish. He laughs outright—a wolfish, unrepentant sound that vibrates straight through her spine. “Let them hear,” he says, pressing his mouth to her bare shoulder. “Let them know you’re ours now.”

~Trixie’s Point of View~ I awoke with my whole body nearly thrown off the seat, and I lurched forward. The bus was stopped at a large gate with a sign overhead that simply read “Camp New Moon.” The camp was founded by the first Drexel to hold the throne and each Queen has made it her life’s work to ensure all shifter pups have an equal and fair start in life. They need to know survival skills and how to be upstanding members of society. Or something like that.