Piper Rockelle Lev Cameron Novels & Stories

Jen sat down and clenched her hands in her lap. “Have I done something wrong?” “You will have to speak out loud Jen, we are not all from the same pack here, but in answer to your question no, you haven’t done anything wrong.” Brother Andrew looked at Jen with kind eyes, she still looked tired and he knew Greta must still be suffering greatly. He introduced her to the assembled Reivers, Jen recognised Annie and Hugh, she had seen them going in and out of the Chapel. The big blonde wolf was Pete MacGregor, she had seen him with a human woman and what she presumed was their son going to the nursery. The big dark haired wolf was called Camron, she had never seen him before so Brother Andrew info

she says looking at me. "We'll discuss that after his meeting, I should be expecting a call in three seconds" I answer putting my phone close to me. Three. Two. One. I look at my phone as it started to vibrate, my Dad's name sliding across the screen in bold, Asshole. "Hello?" I ask nonchalantly once I answered. "Camila, Marcell Clair just asked me to partner with him on a project" he says like a happy little school getting asked to the prom for the first time.

Camille dedicated a whole section to Kelly, finally changing her name to Ariel and dropping the Kelly, Kissed by Fire title as being too cumbersome. Checking the website, she saw that Camille was advertising the coming webcam shows and saw that the date was listed as "soon." Smiling, she quickly decided to have a test run that night, and as soon as she got home, she sent an email to a few of her favorite fans, Cooper included, inviting them to join the fun that evening. Hoping that they would show, she contacted Camille and Conner and let them know that she was going to do a dry run that evening. Conner said that he would be there to make sure there were no technical issues, and Camille said

"You're gonna pay for that you wh*re. If you're gonna play rough, so will I." Cami came back into my view, smiling evilly. "You must take me for a fool," she spat at me. "But I'm smarter than you take me for, and I will take what's mine." "Leo isn't yours!" I shrieked, fighting the tight grip of Jeremiah. "And he isn't yours either…Amber Mariah Brook!" Cami shouted proudly. H-h-how did she… Cami cackled maniacally as she waltzed towards the doorway. She cheered, "Have fun with the slut gentleman. She's a maid. I'm sure she's used to bending over to do the dirty work!"

Christopher Hale. I let out a slow breath, watching the city lights blink like a warning. Hale was the last piece holding everything together—and the first one who’d bring the whole damn house down if Piper reached him. My burner phone buzzed on the desk and only two people had the number. I picked it up. “Talk.” “She’s at Cameron’s,” Jane, my private investigator, said flatly. “We traced the laptop activity and she uploaded the files. We can’t touch them remotely.”

Camila put Damian's phone face down on the counter. She had been making his coffee when it rang. She had looked at the screen. Jordan Park. She had known the name the moment she saw it. Everyone connected to Helena knew that name. Jordan Park who had given Helena the role that started all of this. Jordan Park who had stood in front of an industry room and said the last piece tonight is something I have not seen in twenty two years of directing. Jordan Park who was now planning a celebration for the woman Camila had spent the better part of two years trying to quietly make smaller.

Rachel drops the half-eaten cracker back on the tray, wiping her hands on a napkin. I can't help but giggle as Cam rolls her eyes, closing them simultaneously to avoid us detecting her bitch meter. Hearing me, she slowly opens them, flaring her nostrils, with a sideways glance, daring me to continue. "Lighten up, Cameron. This's supposed to be fun!" I say to her silent scolding. "Piper, do you have any idea how difficult it was to get this appointment?"

“You think you’re going to get answers by trying to beat them out of him? You're just going to end up killing him and there is not going to be good for us to it.” “He deserves worse.” I snapped. “Maybe. But that doesn’t mean we waste our energy now.” Damon’s voice dropped further. “Use your head. Not your rage.” I clenched my jaw. Behind us, Carter said, voice ragged, “She called herself Tatiana. She… she said things about Delilah. About power. About what’s coming.” Damon turned slowly. “Spare me.” Carter blinked. “You don’t believe me?” Damon’s expression hardened. “I don’t believe anything from a man who watched us bleed and said nothing.”

When Cameron and Diego arrived at the hospital, the pain in Cameron’s heart was already leaving breathless. In a way, it felt like it was her fault. In a way, she also knew she couldn’t stop what her sister wanted to do all along, because it was who she was. The really surprising fact was knowing her capable of such a thing. She had killed her grandfather, and there was no way Cameron could prove that. At the waiting room, Mrs. Ferrer, Ace, Mr. Ferrer and the little boy Gadriel were waiting for Camilla –the real Cameron- and Diego. There was nothing she could do.

I shook it. “i’m Camila..” I paused “do I know you from somewhere?” She laughed “no, I’m here for Roman, I’m his ex, we dated for a couple years” she replied. I felt my heart drop but I maintained a smiling face. The last thing I wanted was to deal with some crazy ex because she looked very crazy to me. Thankfully Xavier came by my side giving Danie a look. “who’s this?” he asked me.