Camp Vamp の小説・ストーリー

There's no way he's trying to escape his responsibility of being my personal nurse—when I'm the one who took care of him when he's sick! Straight men and their audacity. I stood up from my bed to grab Damian's phone. I should start scheduling appointments from derma clinics after I get out of here. I have to know if this will cause infection—that will be the end of my world. While I'm busy using Damian's phone, I heard a commotion outside of the cabin. Without hesitation, I sprint out of the cabin—leaving Damian's phone on the bed. As I walked outside, I saw the nuns and the other people of the camp surrounding something unknown. It's a UFO—Unidentified F*cking Obstruction of peace.

"Hey! Are you all sleeping?" Mr Alberty, the Art teacher from Merganzel public school and the one among the two teachers in charge of our camp asks through the microphone, making everyone stir in their seats. "C'mon, wake up all of you. We'll be at Hondbill National Park in five minutes. Hey there! Wake the one sleeping beside you." There was nobody beside me. Adonis was still in the back with the dudes. "Guys, before we reach there, I'd like to give you a few quick instructions although I'm sure you've been instructed enough from your schools," Mr Alberty clears his throat when everyone finally stirs awake.

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

My thighs were bruised, my voice hoarse from screaming in pleasure for days straight. “Keep moving, breeder,” the lead warlord, Kane, growled, yanking the rope harder. “The main breeding pit is waiting. The entire camp is thirsty for you today.” I moaned softly, my pussy clenching at his words despite how exhausted I was. “Yes… use me… I’m your wasteland cumdump…” The camp came into view, a sprawling settlement of reinforced bunkers, rusted vehicles, barbed wire, and flickering fires. Hundreds of “survivors”, all powerful Club members in post-apocalyptic costumes, turned to watch as I was paraded through the center like a captured prize.

Exclaimed Caleb, his eyeballs almost jumping out of their socket. "Yea," Anya smiled at an excited Caleb. "Damn!" Caleb continued. He couldn't get enough of the news. "Did you guys run into any vamps?" "Like vampires?" Anya asked a little bit shocked than she should be. "Yes!" "No. Are we supposed to run into them?" "Gee, that is THEIR city. Just like Mongroove is known to be the Haven of werewolves, Suncity is the base of Vampires in the whole of Gloss Angeles."

Camelia said, standing in front of Cameron and I “The camps and I never get along,” I said as we continued our way "Really, why is this?" Cameron asked I stuttered a little as I recalled my disgusting memories of the camp, when I was ten years old, the room I slept in was burnt down by idiots, and when I was twelve I was standing on a cliff and I fell from a height of 15 meters and it was the curse that pushed me, and you don't even wonder how I am on Alive now because I can't tell you, my God I hate camps so much.... 14

Brandon asked from a couple of feet away. Cadence was starting to subdue the creature, though his claws were sharp and blood was beginning to drip down the side of her neck. She tipped her head back slightly to so that she was looking at the campfire upside down. She saw Mickey and Ashley also engaged with a pair who might’ve come from another RV, and from the sound of it, Hannah and Meagan were doing more than cooking in the kitchen of the camper they’d infiltrated. Shane and Aurora were done in theirs and headed toward Mickey and Ashley. Other Vampires scrambled down the steps of RVs where the team hadn’t suspected they’d been hiding, and Brandon was kept busy playing target practice with

Havermouth, The Present “Could take a shower?” Cameron said looking down at the mess of his top and shoulder as they waited for the water to boil over the camp stove. “Not much point,” Heath was, if anything, covered with more blood, but not as much of his own as Cameron was. “The day is not done yet,” his grin stretched his cheeks, and he ran his tongue over the elongated sharp points of his teeth. “Let’s just clean up a little, and then you three can head back to the bunker - ”

We arrived at the camp at noon and there were many people unlike how it should be during fall season but of course they were mostly youths and teens as Katherine has told me that the camp director made sure that the age grade was between 18 to 32 years old. "Welcome to camp, a place full of supernatural folks; Mean people who won't think twice before freaking you out. Don't worry I'm only kidding," Kelvin smirked immediately he saw my uncertain stare as he turned around then pushed the cabin door open. It was only a room but it was already in order since they had cleaned it up before my arrival. It lacked colour and there was nothing fancy except for two beds towards the right end, three woo

Lena snapped in my head again. I ignored her again as the sign grew larger. Now I could finally read it. In black letters, clawed roughly into weathered wood, covered with dried blood and deep cuts from wolf claws, it read: Camp of the Forgotten—No More Fake Alphas. My. Stomach. Dropped.