Pj Masks Cameron Novels & Stories

"I'm at the Pacific Coast Highway overlook near Malibu. Cameron brought me here. And he just confessed something to me that you need to know." Carter's voice went very still. "Is he with you now?" "No. I left the car. I called you." "I'm sending security to you right now. Give me your exact location." She heard him already typing, already moving. Despite everything, despite the contract and the control and the hurt, his first instinct was to protect her. "And Maeve, tell me what he said." So she did. She told him about the confession, about Cameron's involvement with Jade, about the coercion at the overlook. She watched the sun sink into the ocean while she spoke, watched the sky turn from g

“You look healthy and ready to fight.” Cameron nods and gestures at his now working legs. “I’m fixed and ready to jump back into the action,” I smirk at his words. “I didn’t realize you weren’t in on the action, Cam. Last I heard, you were the one that helped trap Willem Kazik.” Cameron places his hands in his pocket with a snicker. “I was paralyzed, not dead. By the way, congratulations on your nuptials─ Diana told me.” He mutters at my questioning frown.

I said pointing to the other twin with black hair. "Pamela Amy. Yes, Pamela Amy" she repeated giggling. "Wow. Jamie and Pamela. They are really nice names" i smiled. "Lay down, darling, you must be tired too" Mom said to me. "I'll have a bath before I get some nap too" she said stretching her arms. I kept staring at her as I changed into my pyjamas. "I have a zoom meeting to attend with someone special later today" Cameron was silent; it was so unlike him. After a while, he knocked quietly and said,

I can’t even imagine the amount of pressure he’s under every day at work. People’s lives are literally in his hands. “It’s going to be a long day.” He continues putting his shoes on. “Adrian is on standby if you need anything, okay?” “I’m not going to need anything, Cam.” I roll onto my side toward him. “I still have four weeks to go.” “Yeah, well, until Jameson comes back from vacation on Monday, you just take it easy please.” I smile. Cameron is obsessed with not missing the labor. He already missed his first child being born. Until the last few weeks when he’s been so jumpy, I never knew how much it really affected him.

"My sister isn't dead. Nor is she anywhere close to it." I scoffed. He really was an egotistical know it all. Here I was presenting the truth to him and he didn't want to listen to the plain facts. "How would you know?" Cameron rose his brows once again. "Simple. Because I can still enter your dreams as I please." I opened my mouth then closed it, stiffening my jaw. This son of a "What Cameron means to say." Jaimie spoke quickly interrupting what would have inevitably turned into a fight. "Is that the gifts Piper had given us are still intact. Meaning she's still there, fighting."

"This might just be the stupidest thing you have ever done. But, still the smartest." When we left our hotel room, Cameron was coming out of his with a totally different female from the two we saw him with earlier. "I see that you are over, Jordan. We aren't so different after all. Just fuck them and leave them. But, I can't lie. I will miss that sweet little pussy. Each time she comes, I could feel her core pulsing. Draw more come from my cock. Do you ever get that? Or is it just me?" Cameron asked. Obviously trying to get a reaction from Jasper.

Mark was tall with blonde messy hair, green eyes and ton skin complexion, Lucas was not as tall as Mark but he was handsome with blackish brown hair, brown eyes, cream skin and muscular body. Jasmine has a body of a model with straight blond hair, blues eyes and beautiful and Cameron was short with brown eyes, blackish brown curly hair and fair complexion. They all seems nice, I hope they are. "It's nice meeting you all" I said smiling "Ok so everyone get acquainted now so let's get back to work.... I was working on some designed yesterday, Cameron show her how to stitch the hems" she said "I'll be in my office, no disturbance" she added bitterly and left.

(Damon's POV) Cameron Jones. The nerve of the bastard. I can feel the heat building under my skin, that slow-burn ache that makes my inner mutility come alive. Pretending to be a Willie, eh? Fuck off. I’m fairly sure the real Cameron Jones has been rotting in the dirt for years now. And the thing wearing his face, whatever it is, is no run-of-the-mill Variant. The merge is too clean. Almost perfect that everyone's fallen for it.

Cameron suggested urgently. Cameron expressed her thoughts vividly, "It's truly thought-provoking and terrifying. This woman is not only cunning but also incredibly malicious. She's willing to sacrifice the entire family for her own personal gain." Jared halted and glanced sideways at Cameron, his eyes and eyebrows cold, his thin lips pressed tightly. "Did you witness all these details with your own eyes?" Jared inquired. Cameron responded with determination, "Although I haven't witnessed it firsthand, I firmly believe that's what happened."

What only could be recognized were only the two of them men who drive a Honda CB 100 motorbike with a red tank. "We have to act," said Cameron. “I can't accept the Tanoto family being treated like this. It embarrasses me." "Never mind, Cam," I said, "it's all right. Thank you for your concern. But you better not have to do anything." "No one can mess up on Certajava, let alone threaten the life of the Tanoto family!" exclaimed Cameron, who seemed to be under the influence of alcohol. Brother Cameron was not like usual. He was actually a funny person. He was now serious and angry. The effects of alcohol.