Zach And Cammie Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

Cameron gave me a bemused look, "Don't tell me you actually want to do it, Bella." "It won't be that bad, perhaps I could even wear him down till he agrees," I said without missing a beat. For some reason, Cameron caught some sort of secret I wasn't sharing and started jumping and shouting. "You have a shot now," She screamed, "But so little time," The happy mood deflated just a little bit. "I also went on a date with Zachary and it was horrible," I took another bite from the cookie I stole, "When he wanted nothing to do with me when we were younger was much better than this atrocity I would be forced to put up with."

"I'm going to kill you, you monster!" It was Zachary! I froze for a moment, then ran over and pulled him away. "Enough, Zachary! Stop hitting him!" Zachary turned toward me, his eyes red as he examined the marks on my face and my torn clothing. His anger flared even more. He was ready to hit Cameron again, but I held him tight. "Don't… Don't do it." I feared he might seriously beat Cameron to death. "She's my girlfriend!" Zachary bellowed. "How dare you touch her!"

She still hadn’t accepted Diana and was weaving a way to throw her out of his life. Zachary was too tense about all these issues that’s why he always unleased his frustration on Diana. He knew he did wrong that’s why to make her happy and ease her mind, he brought her to the place which he had designed with his powers. Zachary was on his toes all the time and was building a protective shield around the Celestial Meadows when Diana abruptly vanished from his sight. Drenched in sweat, he was searching for her like a madman when he found his baby wife giggling at her reflection in the water.

[CAMI] “But if you disappoint me, Camilla?” Zeke’s voice drops to a murmur. “You’ll wish I’d kept you locked up.” I’m not sure how I feel about the way he says my name. It sounds dirty in his voice. His hand slides up my spine to the back of my neck, pulling me closer. He puts just enough pressure to remind me who's in control. I don’t pull away, nor do I let my gaze stray. “If you want to be part of the game, you need to learn how to play.”

ugh? Zach's gaze lingered on mine making my heart hammer against my ribcage as my skin warmed. "What? I'm sure I didn't miss a spot" I said, my voice coming out a bit shaky. "You did miss a spot" he whispered, his voice dropping lower and I was so caught off guard by it that I don't react at all when his hands cupped the back of my head and he leaned toward me, his lips connecting with the corner of my lips, and his tongue darting out to lick at my skin. The spark that ignited under the contact had my head reeling as I froze in his hold, wide-eyed and holding my breath as my ice cream slipped from my hand onto the floor.

Jessie said. My eyes darted around the room, scanning for someone I wasn’t ready to face. Just one smile from him, and my heart would foolishly skip a beat. "So, what are your plans for today?" I asked Jessie. "Well, Zach is taking me shopping with the money I won yesterday." "When did you two become friends?" I inquired. "We were never enemies," Zach said, taking a swig of his drink. It reminded me of Damon, who liked to start drinking early in the morning—birds of a feather.

But it’s who I agreed to be. And now, the clock’s ticking. I just have to find a way to end this without completely breaking her. If such a thing even exists. ************ Each step toward her felt like betrayal. Not to Beatrice. Not to my friends. But to her. Zara stood under the soft amber glow of the gym lights, still chatting with Kaylee — and laughing. Really laughing. The kind that made her eyes crinkle at the corners and her shoulders relax. She looked like she was finally at peace.

Camilla's POV: Just as I expected, Mom grounded me for a week because of my little outburst at lunch. It made me incredibly happy because I didn't have to spend the week avoiding my hot stepbrother. His girlfriend came over during one of the nights and I only caught a glimpse of her when she entered the compound. She sure was hot and pretty and looked like the kind of girl Andrew would date, not like me though, the weird introvert who writes.

What irritated me was when I saw Zach laughing along with them as if he liked that idea! "Stop it, Mom! There were lots of girls on the campus, and I promise you'll be thankful for me for not giving you a monster son-in-law." I kissed her as I saw we were about seven minutes late for our first class this morning. "We're going ahead, Mom." I waved at her and abruptly gripped the doorknob, I saw Zac outside seemed like he was also about to enter my Mom's office. He was wearing a black stated shirt and a jogger together with his white sneakers that made him look so neat. I could easily notice his concrete jaw.

"Yes and for the longest time too. She was the one who was always coming back after Mr. Vicenze would cross over and..." "And what? What do you mean crossover?" "Oh, madre de dios! I have said too much." "No no no Camilla. I promise this will stay only between us. I swear." Camilla checked her surrounding, making sure the coast was clear off Solano or anyone that could rat her out,