Peer E Kamil Page 1 Novels & Stories

“Very philosophical.” He laughed. “Exactly. Real thinkers eat bran.” I put the cereal in my basket, a small smile tugging at my lips. “You live around here?” “Yeah,” I answered. “A few streets away.” “Me too. I’m Kai.” “Camila.” “Nice to meet you, Camila.” He shifted his basket. “So what drags you out here on a Monday? Meal prep? Avoiding responsibilities?” “Wow. Call me out gently next time.”

ELI’S POV mille Confrontation Ax The folder Camille left sits on my table. I look at it and it feels like a ticking bomb. I can’t stop looking at it, even though I’ve already gone through every page. Coloured and black-and-white photographs glare back at me. Camille caught me in every angle I can think of. Every photo is a snapshot of my worst mistake. James. What I did to James. The images haunt me. It seems like a slow motion nightmare that plays in my mind whenever I close my eyes.

"I wish to carry out these plans." When she said that, my brows immediately went up into my hairline. "But... Camilla never did..." Kaili responded by saying, "I think we established a long time ago that I'm not Camilla," as she effortlessly tugged my jeans and underwear down so that they ended up in a heap about my ankles. "I think we established that I'm not Camilla," Kaili said. As she ran her fingers along my length, I took a deep breath and focused my attention on her. When her tongue eventually followed her fingers a few seconds later, I had reached the pinnacle of perfection.

Now Camile was seating comfortably in the back seat of the car with Elena while Caleb sat as the driver starting the car ignition he said let's go home now "Yes Camile now let's go home, I'm so happy there'll be a girl in the house tonight. I'm really excited that I'll have somebody to talk to in the house other than the househelps and dad or Nan Sophia. Oh I know I know we can have a girls night".

The younger girl blushed and shook her head. Kelly chuckled. “You don’t seem like the type who dates a lot, so I guess it’s understandable.” Camille sighed. “What am I going to do?” “Relax.” Her boss smiled. “You can come by my place after work. I think I have something that will suit you just fine.” “Hi. I’m Michelle. It’s nice to meet you.” The five-year-old stuck out her hand to Caleb, expectantly. She was about three feet tall and had brown hair with matching eyes, just like her mother.

she asked. Cami by now was very angry.“Insecure of what?You are probably in this school out of goodwill.Otherwise how would a peasant like you raised by a single mum afford such an expensive school like Newvalley high,”she said.“You don't know a thing about me you fake bitch.I do not pretend to be something I am not,unlike you,”she said.With that Cami attacked her.Cheryl fought back never being one to loose either.“Girls!Girls!Break it off.To the principal's office,right now,”a teacher said.

“We will need to move fast. Enzo might come out and use him as bait now. Enzo wants me, but Marek was to ensure that I cooperated.” “K chertu eto. K chertu vse eto.” [Fuck this. Fuck it all.] Kamilia cursed from the front. I relaxed into Keenan. “H-how long…has it been?” Really, I didn’t know if I wanted the answer to my question.

PRIMEVILLE COLLEGE “I have been walking endlessly, and still can't find my department” Kate said, to herself dragging her feet and bag tiredly. “Hey,are you new here?” Camile asked, holding her books to her chest. “Yes” kate mutters, trying to avoid eye contact. “Wow really? I also just got here, my name is Camile and am in psychology department” Camile said, her face contoured a smile . Kate who seems worn out and uninterested in the conversation swiftly takes her head up, “Psychology department? I've been walking round the entire hallway looking for it, I'm Kate, nice to meet you” Kate said, breathing out in relief.

K•E•L•S•I:::: I used all my will power to focus my attention on the teacher as i overheard soft mumurs from every corner. "Ah! There you are, can you please tell me and the class your name? He encouraged. "My name is Kelsi Itohan" I tried to be audible as I could. "I'm a new student here" my voice slightly shaking. He nodded "Welcome, Kelsi the teacher replied with a smile that soothe my feeling.

The fire. I clamp my eyes shut. No. I can’t lose myself again. I press both palms flat against his chest, fighting myself. “Wait,” I pant. “I—I need to pee.” Zeke freezes, one brow lifting. He pulls back slightly, caught between a feral smile and a skeptical growl. The kingpin. The cold-blooded, spine-snapping, vengeance-fueled Zeke Russell… looks actually confused. “Seriously?” No, of course, not. I don’t want you to stop, but fuck. “Yes,” I lie, breath still shaky. Wow, great fucking job, Cami.