Michael Camp Novels & Stories

There's no way he's trying to escape his responsibility of being my personal nurse—when I'm the one who took care of him when he's sick! Straight men and their audacity. I stood up from my bed to grab Damian's phone. I should start scheduling appointments from derma clinics after I get out of here. I have to know if this will cause infection—that will be the end of my world. While I'm busy using Damian's phone, I heard a commotion outside of the cabin. Without hesitation, I sprint out of the cabin—leaving Damian's phone on the bed. As I walked outside, I saw the nuns and the other people of the camp surrounding something unknown. It's a UFO—Unidentified F*cking Obstruction of peace.

I needed to buy myself a lot of time or else, I was going to be doomed if he discovers. Bang! I collided with a figure just as I was running, making me fall to the floor. Immediately, a sense of premonition arose in my heart as I stood up and looked at the figure. Frowning, I saw that the figure was a man in his late sixties. But from the looks of it, he didn't seem to be a member of the pack and it made me wonder if he was a spy. But then I could care less about that at the moment, I needed to leave as soon as I could. I didn't know if Alpha Kyle had noticed that I was missing or not.

With a low groan, he slumped back into his seat. Micheal was handsome with features similar to Easton but in a more manly manner. He was five years older, after all. He also had green eyes and stood at six feet two. He oozed a powerful aura as he turned to face the crowd. His lips curled into a smile, but the smile was nothing friendly. He actually made people even more uncomfortable. “My name is Michael Black," he began, his voice steady and commanding. "And I’m here to set the record straight. Scarlet is no fraud. Everything you’ve heard tonight or any other time is nothing but baseless lies designed to tear her down."

I would show him that I was reliable and stood by my words. “Michael is currently taking time off while the search for his brother ensues. Until then we have instructed him to stay on campus.” Michael could be a person of interest and could be next on the targets list as well. If I could trust the people in the Palace, I would have him transferred to the barracks for safe keeping, but after Mr. Siege’s murder, there wasn’t really a safe place to keep him. I couldn’t let our last bit of hope out of sight. I looked towards the General and could tell he and I where more or less on the same page as he was mulling over his own thoughts.

To be honest, I appreciate her even more now that I know she chose to keep me and love me as her own, though I’m disappointed she never told me the truth. I also text Hailey to tell her that camp is almost over. When I first left, I told her I didn’t know how many weeks I would stay to allow some leniency and to keep her from getting suspicious. She’s excited to catch up, and I promise to call her when I get back. That evening, we return to see Michael, who is looking substantially better. He’s sitting up and some color has returned to his face. He also already has a visitor. Sitting on the side of his bed—holding his hand—is Rita.

Alex growled I don’t have to see them to know that Ryan nodded and Creed stuck his tongue out at him. “ We can't sit and watch you all day but we can all hear you, we each have mics and earpieces to keep in contact with you while we do stuff needed here as well. Please don’t hesitate to break cover if you feel you really are in danger” Alex said and I just hummed my response skipping from stone to stone over the small stream. “ Keep up” Henry finally spoke and that’s what he said? I’m literally right behind him.

I smiled, I had expected that reaction from Michael. “Who am I, Michael?” I asked him carefully. “Baldwin McAllen,” he responded. “The CEO of Mac Group.” “That's not all!” I exclaimed. “You have worked with me for a while. You should know what I am capable of.” “I do,” Michael replied with his head bowed low. “Then you should also know that I detest all forms of deception,” I continued. “Bruce is my fiercest competitor in the business and over time, I have come to understand him.

After going through the ritual of getting dressed and looking good as a good Christian teenager, he got out entered his limousine and the driver take him to the largest church in the country. Tony got to the church and find himself somewhere to sit. The church is one of the greatest and largest church in Phoniex, the capital of Arizona, one of the state in United States. To locate the church is very easy and this, Tony did not have any problem with. He could see two of white dragon messenger, an euphemism for killers or armed assassins. Tony knew that there will still be more around and there will be one spying on him also. The complexity of the situation put him in a nasty spot, Tony had to

" He responded with a serious face. "What.!!?" Christina exclaimed while setting her legs down on the floor. Panama was one of her biggest warehouses as it had a training camp for the men who showed loyalty and strength to join her cartel. She yanked out her knife and started to curve into the coffee table next to her. "And Michael?" She further asked. "He is dead. My trusted informar confirmed that with me. Am sorry comare. I know how close you were with him." He said as he lurched his head to show his fake sympathy.

And that meant Lena had exactly twenty-four hours to decide if she was going to become a killer… or if she was going to burn this entire thing to the ground. Cain had given her the illusion of control, the promise of power, the idea that she was making a choice. But this? This wasn’t a choice. This was a test. And she wasn’t going to play their game. Not like this. Not with Jessica’s life on the line. Michael's Hunt Michael Carter wasn’t a strategist. He wasn’t a hacker, a spy, or a master manipulator. He was a soldier. And when the enemy took something from him, he didn’t negotiate.