All Chapters of CAMOUFLAGE: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

DAMIEL The way I know deep down somewhere in me, I will never hurt him, I will die before I even think of hurting him even by the hem of his clothes. Is it possible to feel whole to someone you have been living with. I need Charlie to calm down, to breathe, but what happens when you try to use him to breathe and then he is smelling like another alpha, like his ex the night of our ceremony. I trust Charlie, yes, he does not seem like the soul to cheat, he would rather he makes you know he doesn’t want you, rather than resulting into cheating. But our situation doesn’t give him the authority to say he doesn’t want this anymore. If he leaves me, he believes I will cut off every support I am giving to his father and brothers. And that is the broader side in the story my wolf chooses to believe. But my wolf will never try to hurt Charlie, I know it just wants him close and to have Charlie swimming in our scent. I have never gotten lose of the control I have on my wolf. M

CHARLIEFuck me. Because I may or may not be a little bit fluent in Russian. He fucking feels like I am disgusted by him, it is the fucking opposite, ugh!!! When that man child gets here, I am surely making him know he does not disgust me one bit. I want him, it’s weird but deep down I know I do. I feel so relieved finally knowing he doesn’t feel disgusted by me but where do we go from here. I feel so useless being left here, if I had started the trainings early, I would have gotten somewhere.At least I got to know Zyne can split a car in two, don’t ask me how, all I know is, if can. Zyne is actually stringed than it looks. And the problem with Ezryold telling me not to worry about Damiel, he said he was going to assist me in geting things clear between us and literally calling Damiel a fool. Damiel voldov a fool!! Fun fact is…. Ez has no idea I heard all of khalys and Damiel conversation, I smoothly understood every single thing said between them. He will kill me if he knows.The ho

DAMIELI replied, feeling my heart do that thing it did when my mother died in my arms with no way to receive help from anyone except her twelve-year-old son, who was badly beaten with her and had her blood painting his whole body.He let another tear slip from his eyes.“Vaffanculo, io… voglio Damiel, voglio te.”[Fuck you, I… I want you, Damiel. I want you.]Charlie’s tears were starting to rain down his cheeks.My hands itched to wrap around him.Someone as calculated as him is definitely saying all of this just to get the chance to stay here and fulfill his duty, as he thinks he should.And the fuck? Did he just chest-slap me?I looked up to see Charlie beside me, his face all red, soaked with tears and puffy.I could pinch it.The way his tears kept streaming down his face made me look like an asshole.My little lamb deserves better.“I know what crazy things are going on inside your head. It might be a duty, yes, it is my duty as your royal consort, but I am not forced to do it.

CHARLIE So… I realized the mysterious box is quite helpful.It’s been three weeks now, since Hailey and Dailey introduced me to my fantastic three, yes, I named them.And I can say with full confidence that those things are stretching the fuck out of me but no pain no gain, right? Isn’t that the saying.Damiel on the other hand does not seem to notice the way I limp sometimes to the dining table, how I walk with little limps to my classes or how I grow red in the face at the sight of a cucumber.It has been so embarrassing of me to keep coming down to the living room every night wearing nothing but a clear see-through silk night wear that hugs my little growing curves.Dailey has been in charge of my foods, he makes sure I only eat the things that blesses my curves or so he says.Hailey has been in charge of my little exercises and clothe closet. Wear this, wear that, tighten this, tighten that, I am no doll.The man behind all reasoning for my sufferings doesn’t seem to want to spar

CHARLIEWhen I swatted away his hand, giving him the look that says, “What the fuck?”.“You have to take off your veil and heina, no one here would recognize you as Damiel Voldov’s royal consort, use your charm, know your catch and then we leave”, Dailey said, joy brimming out of him in full force.Hailey assisted in folding my heina and veil.I was about asking for the clothe I was meant to change into.I am in no way going to wear the revealing clothes under my heina that was carefully selected by Hailey earlier this morning with a devilish grin on his face and him making sure I got it into my head that I was never to allow Damiel see the clothe.Okay now it dawned on me.They want me to go in there wearing this?With the gold dust make-up on my face.My Caetinis clothe is in no way as revealing as mine but still very revealing.If Damiel’s brothers see them with that in a club, the