Camp Zero Romane & Geschichten

We weren't just fleeing a rival; we were fleeing the very world Enzo had spent his life building. ​We walked for four more hours, the river-bank turning into a frozen marsh. We were moving toward the "Cold Spot"—an old, decommissioned shipping container facility on the edge of the Calumet River. It was a place where the Cavallos used to hide bodies, but today, it would be our command center.

Carved into the wood right across the tent entrance was— I KNOW WHERE YOU CAMP. YOU CAN’T HIDE.

The journey has been long, but the silence feels heavier now—as if we’re crossing into something sacred. The second carriage bumps along behind us, carrying Selene and the twins. I can hear soft chatter and the occasional giggle from Carol—it’s the most sound she’s made since the verdict. Lily is quieter, but not stiff. Selene holds them both like she’s afraid they’ll vanish. The camp emerges slowly through the trees. Simple stone buildings, open training circles, long wooden benches under thick-boughed oaks. It’s not fancy, but it’s safe. Strong. The kind of place where a soul can learn to breathe again.

Camps are scattered around the outskirts of each Zone for protection's sake. And then came the new ones. They'd been in the Park’s warehouses, grouped, training intensively with the trainer-soldiers and the German trainers, for more than one month now. Everything they needed was well provided. I knew none of them intimately. Yet. Except one. Zino. I remembered Zino, and Tolu. And Sora too.

I watched his chest inflate and deflat as he did that my cheeks getting redder as I watched him He was so fucking adorable and all I could think about was those lips that were wrapped around the whistle, bring wrapped around my pussy and sucking me dry. “Welcome everyone, to Camp 001. As you all know I am your head camp instructor here. I would be in charge of major orientations and any complaints should be filed to my representative, the camp is a safe and healthy place to connect with friends, make new memories, relax and just enjoy yourselves so make sure to have a time of your life while you are also learning. Once the bus door opens, carefully come down and take your room keys from the

As the evening sun begins to set, its soft golden light filters through the canopies of rustling leaves, casting dappled patterns on the meticulously manicured grounds, where the invigorating scent of pine and earth fills the air. The main structure of the camp, known as The Elysium, is a sprawling, multi-level building crafted from a sleek composite material that mimics the aesthetics of natural stone while boasting the durability of advanced polymers. Its exterior is adorned with bioluminescent vines that glow softly at night, guiding the way to the entrance. Large, panoramic windows offer breathtaking views of the surrounding wilderness, allowing natural light to flood the interior and cr

Because the accidental death of a human is totally a misdemeanor, in case you were wondering. The camp is very large and hidden in the middle of the desert two hours from the nearest human city and three from my pack. Obviously, escaping this place will be difficult, if not impossible. I let out an annoyed snort and adjust my short shorts that have rolled up my thick thighs. My father gives me a reproachful look when he finally notices what I'm wearing, but he pulls my two suitcases out of the trunk before walking away from us to go greet one of the officers chatting outside. Top brass and all, I hope he's asking them to give me special treatment. It's the least I deserve.

(Anastasia's POV) The surrounding was buzzing with energy and excitement. We were told that the Camp will officially start tonight. Until then, we had to set our tents. We could look around if we wanted to. The boys and girls were separated. So, Caleb, Damian, and Adam had to go to the other side of the river which flowed from a huge waterfall in the middle of the clearing. There was a bridge connecting both sides. It looked pretty cool. When the guys left, Caleb didn't even take a glance at me which makes me feel more annoyed and frustrated.

Since nobody left, the system listed out the first set of choices for us to select. "Please choose your safehouse: "1. An apartment built of plastic in the biggest desert in the world with no water or electricity "2. A military armory "3. A luxury RV with a full tank "4. An air raid shelter in the city with airtight doors "5. A campsite with ample supplies on Seafoam Island." "You should pick the campsite, Ms. Johnson! You're usually so good at keeping track of things. Our minds would be at ease with you taking stock of our resources!"

Now what? Kent got to the garage and froze like a deer before headlights. I dodged behind a car as one huge man joined us. Before he was convicted, my stupid boyfriend raised his hands in surrender. I groaned just watching the display of foolishness and cowardice. The huge man made some incessant threats about cops and the rest. It was boring.