Zoophobia Cameron Novels & Stories

“Zoe seems to have a plan to get me over the phobia or at least through the long flight there.” “Oh? Zoe, are you dabbling in psychology now? Taking a step out of your music path?” Katrina arched her brow, a teasing smile on her lips. “I am the daughter of a doctor. I’ve picked up a few things.” Zoe shrugged. “Internal medicine. Not psychology, piccolo uccello.” Damon tutted. “I still know a few things, such as exposure therapy. And I can offer methods that no therapist ever could.” Zoe smirked, tossing a wink in my direction as her hand rubbed my thigh, grazing my dick through my jeans.

And that something else could be anything. Zoe sighed as she stared at her phone. Since earlier, she had been contemplating whether to ask where Wolf went or not. But she hadn't reached a pleasant decision yet. She didn't want to seem nagging and disturb Wolf, but it was challenging to calm her heart and believe that Wolf wasn't doing something she feared. Zoe hated this anxiety. "Trust and believe..." Zoe murmured while taking another deep breath. "Are you okay, Miss?" The taxi driver she was riding with asked after hearing her sigh multiple times.

Fallon Waves crashed into the rocky shore. Seagulls screeched in the distance. I stared. "Are you going to pass out or something?" Zane whispered, "Because my other confession is I don't know CPR well enough to save you from the birds before they start feeding off your cute little body." I gasped and then stumbled backwards with a horrified expression. "I'm the most horrible person on this planet." "Fallon-"

He cannot move his bare fingers. [Hello hot streamer] [Hello, please notice me] [What is your information about Bussage International School?] Sam blinks twice as his hands are typing right now. [Hello, how may I help you?] His introvert side is now kicking in as the CEO is observing him. He is amazed by how the viewers of him are now growing. Cameron sips some coffee on his mug and watching his streamer on an anonymous account. He is typing his message. [Please tell us about yourself.]

They traveled together and did quite a few things together until they began bonding. "I've tried, nothing is working," Cameron answered Cestus after letting a few minutes of silence pass. Lord knew he had tried everything he could to stay relaxed but anxiety was getting the best of him. "Then just go away from here, where you won't hear her screams," Cestus almost rolled his eyes at Cameron, from where he was seated with his legs crossed.

I prayed he never knew self-doubt or the turbulent feeling of anxiety and depression of life in shambles. "Isla," Zac's gravelly whisper pulls me from my thoughts. I hum in response. "Let's have another baby." Turning my face, my eyes lock on the sapphire orbs gleaming with desire. Bobbing my head up and down, his soft lips crash onto mine as I return and deepen the kiss.

The dungeon quickly became deathly silent. After what felt like hours, I heard the door open again, then felt suffocated by the auras of the wolves entering through the door. The dread in the pit of my stomach grew as they drew nearer. I watched as the bitch and alpha walked over to my cell. I remained quiet as alpha Braxton eyed the newcomer. He then asked his name. His name is Cameron, and I was shocked when he was led out of the dungeon. Pretty soon, I had 3 sets of eyes on me that sent goosebumps along my skin. I couldn’t even look them in the eyes, I was too afraid. I hated this feeling that I had had all day. I just sat there and nervously waited. “Zoey, I’m sure you know why we are he

NOELLE "I-I don't understand," I whisper. I have the strongest urge to vanish into thin air, especially with the pairs of eyes boring into me. The stranger rubs the back of his neck awkwardly. "I should introduce myself. I'm Cameron, Azren's zeta," he says, flashing me a sheepish smile. He kind of reminds me of a Great Dane. Just like Jake, he's powerfully built. But there's a simmering playful energy oozing from him. It is restrained, though. Maybe because he's in his Alpha's presence?

Xavia turned her head and she saw an extremely black and large wolfhound baring its sharp teeth as it rushed toward her. Xavia was originally afraid of dogs, so her face instantly turned pale when faced with such a large dog. “Ahh! Help!” Xavia screamed before she jumped and threw herself directly into Zivon’s arms. She grabbed his shoulders with both hands. The posture was very direct and intimate without any gaps between them. Zivon’s body tensed up. There was a knot in his throat as he said in a dull and low voice, “Let go. Go down.”

She removed his hands from her face and went inside the bathroom to take a bath. Xavier gritted his teeth feeling the rejection. “Sean Cameron, I will kill you”. He cursed and grabbed his clothes to take bath in the other room. It was second night in the row and he knew it will take time to clear everything. ------ Tabby