Zoophobia Camilla Novels & Stories

I walked towards the gates, I wasn't scared of getting hurt, I knew that Enzo wouldn't hurt me. As soon as I was there I knocked on the gate. The gates were opened by a tall big man, he had a frown on his face as he scanned my features. “Who are you,” he spat out. “Tell Alpha Enzo, Luna Camilla is here to see him,” I responded. As soon as he caught my name his eyes widened and without any words, he opened the gate for me to come in.

Any belief left inside of Camille that nothing terrible had happened was snuffed out and she felt herself crumbling under the weight of her dread. What had she done to get herself into this situation? “Alright.” Jag finally agreed but it gave Camille little relief. The tension within the room was almost suffocating as all four of them were silent. As agreed, Jag removed the cuffs from Camille’s wrists but not the bed, it was a reminder that while her hands were now free. Camille was still very much trapped. “Have you ever heard of an organisation called the Earth For Humans Alliance or EFHA?” Sid spoke up first, arms crossed over his chest while yellow eyes watched her like a hawk.

Then they quickly catch up. I tried not to look away from Zoey and kept my eyes on her. I was more worried about Zoey's impending actions. Her face, however, remained expressionless. Her poker face was still on. "See, being crazy is contagious. That's what you get when you hang out with the child of a crazy person," Camila added, looking at Zoey, who was just staring at her. "Let's go, girls, before we get infected with that disease," the bully said as he walked to the car that had been waiting for them. Camila was the one in charge of the vehicle.

If he can take me back then he would not have to fight the new challenges that Megan is throwing against him calling him weak and unacceptable and he can retain his power again. “How on earth do you know this?” asked Percival as both the men were looking at her in amazement. “A little birdie told me, just now,” said Camilla with a smile which could freeze someone’s heart downright because she looked absolutely unpredictable and terrifying. “Camilla you have been sitting here with me for the past one hour and no one has come to talk to you. What are you saying?” asked Percival and she said,” The birds who come and talk to me all day, well you cannot hear them. Your home is warded against the

He carries her up and leaves . NXT MORNING Camilla yawns tiredly feeling sore all over especially in her pussy area , she opens her eyes slightly and seats up hurriedly taking in her environment, the place was a mess , clothes littered everywhere, condoms were mounted at a corner while sperm and signs of sex soaked the bed sheet . " Oh my gosh " she mutters looking around in fear trying not to faint , her heart was beating fast. If this news reach the media or Liam damn she is so dead .

The whole apartment smells like fear, which tells me everything I need to know: we won’t become friends. This woman thinks I’m a monster, just like everybody else, and while that shouldn’t hurt, I’m agitated. Why? Why do I care about what Camilla thinks of me? It makes no damn sense. Sure, she is pretty, but there is nothing else that is special about her! Camilla is short, and like every other human on this planet, she is frail and delicate. Humans are weak and disgusting, and they only care about themselves. Yet, when I look into her silver eyes, I feel heat spread over my skin. It unsettles me. Why am I reacting this way? Am I sick or something?!

Despite the warning bells ringing in my mind, I found myself at the rendezvous point—a discreet boutique known only to Camilla. As I entered the dimly lit boutique, the air thick with tension, I caught sight of Camilla, her icy gaze piercing through me like daggers. There was a palpable hostility in the air, an unspoken animosity that hung between us like a dark cloud. "What do you want, Camilla?" I demanded, my voice laced with defiance as I faced her head-on. Camilla's lips curled into a contemptuous sneer as she regarded me with disdain. "What I want is irrelevant," she spat, her tone dripping with venom. "What matters is that you've become an inconvenience—a thorn in my side that I can't

Ares was nowhere in sight. Adonis and Ash came to my side, and both kissed my head. " Bella, this is Camilla. She is an Amazonian from one of our international packs", Adonis says. I reached out to shake her hand. Her hands are rough and yet not so rough as to feel manly. "Camilla, this is our luna and mate Arabella", Ash introduced me. As I'm shaking her hand, I feel strange. I feel like someone is tugging on my mind. I try to pull my hand back, but she pulls me closer to her.

But that night, Camilla Actually turned to her wolf form and unknown to her, Harley was actually watching her the whole time because Harley had decided to take her bath there when such a thing happened. And of course from that Day such a scene couldn't leave her Head as she always remembered it and everything all came back to her when she had seen Camilla some other time. She thought she was actually hallucinating the moment she saw Camilla turning into a gray wolf because she didn't believe those things like wolves or vampires to be existing. She could only think her father Martin was always lying to her and everybody about killing and catching a werewolf, but it was all true. It was now sh

He glanced at me, then looked at the woman again. "Yes?" Ezra asked the woman. I gulped. I was stopping myself from crossing my brows while my chest was badly curios who the woman was. "Mister Masterson, I am Camilla from Ecstasy Spa. You made a schedule for us last week, but you didn't attend up until now. Just giving you a heads up." My brows crossed. Ecstasy spa? Was the even an innocent and wholesome spa? I doubt that. Ezra looked at me like he was stopping himself from smiling. He looks like he wanted to laugh but it would just make things more awkward.