Romans & histoires Michael Camp

My mind wonders to the first time we met. A chuckle leaves my lips thinking about the first time we met... I think back on... I shake my head. I hear a knock on my door. I hide the book and open the door. "I was driving by, and I couldn’t help checking out your sled. Damn she is a fucking beauty. I’m Mike by the way." He says pointing at my Harley. Michael Graham. Road name Blade. He is the VP for the BAMC. And my in. I frown. “You stopped and came to my room to tell me this Mike?” I ask him crossing my arms.

After about ten missed calls, Michael called back and shouted at Logan annoyingly. " Bastard, why are you dying? Don't you know I'm on a special mission? I can't take calls from anyone from southerners ." " What? Why can't you?" Logan asked, getting curious. " Lord," Michael's sighing voice stuffed Logan's ears. " I'm here as an underground officer with my other comrades to distinguish businessmen. Do you want me to get caught by your annoying calls?" Michael scowled, causing Logan to lose his sanity. " Michael, mind your tone. I just wanted to speed up the process because I'm barely holding back Alpha from going to North."

Michael said. "I graduated with distinction in the university, and I was the best graduating student in my faculty. This is why our clan made me the heir to the family's company. So don't think I'm still as dull as college days," Callan said. Michael coughed briefly and gestured for the cop standing a distance away to come closer, the man walked quickly towards him, "this man, " Michael pointed to Callan," I need you to make his life hell in prison. Cause him so much pain." Michael then brought out a cheque and scribbled the amount- ten thousand dollar there.' He stretched the cheque to the cop and when the cop saw the amount written there, he collected it quickly.

Fires crackled softly throughout the camp where soldiers and travelers alike rested, but not all found comfort in sleep. Valerian stepped away from the gathered circle of warriors and witches, his eyes scanning the horizon. He was a man of secrets and survival, but even he knew when to step aside. With a nod toward the older man sitting near the fire, he said quietly, “Talk to him. He’s your family now, whether either of you wanted it or not.” With that, he walked off, leaving Serena’s father and Alexandro in the hush of flickering light and long-overdue conversation.

One human and the other a member of my pack, I don’t remember their name, but I recognize their scent and face. “Sorry to wake you, Mister Logan,” the human greeted. “Morning, trooper. Something I can help you with?" I asked, falling into character “I’m Trooper Shadow, and this is Trooper Bryant. We received a report of an attack on a couple of campers not far from your cabin last night,” the human spoke up. Bryant. I looked at my pack member, and now I remembered him. David Bryant, he’s friends with Mikali and Kurt.

The gates opened, and we were greeted by elderly men who bowed politely as the y stood to the side to let us go inside. "Miss Olivia Dannelly, alphas, please, come inside. Our eldest is waiting for you in our main camp sight." The place didn't have houses, but was set in camping grounds made of white tarps, still elegant and so, but livable. There were various houses being built though. It looked as if my brother was working very hard to give these people a good home. Ricky held my hand tightly as we walked carefully inside the territory, observing our surroundings. There were kids, women, and teens no much older than 18 just like me. My heart became overwhelmed, they looked horrified.

“Y-Y-Yes, I’m fine.” Alice replied, surprised that he was talking to her. “Are you sure? You were laying on the floor when I came in.” he said smiling softly. “Yes, I’m sure.” She chuckled, “And with all that happened, your attention was on the girl on the floor?” “Right from the moment I came in.” he said definitively, still holding that smile on his face, “I’m Michael Cooper, the new head of security at the company, but you can call me Mike” he stretched out his hand.

Michael called me and said, "I got the magical alarm, who did you kill, Drax?" I replied, "Rogues," and he said, "Is the blood lust over or do you need me to come down there and suck your cock?" I cursed him, "Fuck off, you fucking fairy, my cock is too good for you." Michael laughed and said, "I am still stationed in Europe for a few more years, so be good." I told him I was good after he had sung to me to calm me down. My instinct is always to go to Michael for anything, even with my blood lust, I killed so many rogues, I was a raging bloodaholic, and I trust him with my life still after all these years. He hug me for fifteen minutes when I came back, and I must say I had missed the fuckin

"We leave soon as everyone falls asleep. Gather your things. Meet me on back by the end of the trail. If we hurry, we can be there in two hours. I know where Damian is. Blake and I used to sneak up there in our wolf forms when we were just pups. It’s an old military base. I told one of the guards to call Blake. Notify him of my escape and to tell him I’m on my way to his grandfather's house. He'll have no choice but to wait for me. He won't expect for the whole pack to arrive there instead of me." "Wait are talking about the old military base right in back of Lakeview, Tennessee? The old abandoned one on the far end? They built a new one right by the entrance to the town. We'll have to snea

Michael faces his Luna before turning and facing the crowd. "Good evening River Pack, family and friends! Thank you everyone for being here on this wonderful and very special occasion... As most of you know, I have found my mate, and he stands here beside me. Everyone, my mate, Noah Anderson from the Midnight Moon pack!" Michael said and everyone cheered and clapped their hands. Michael turned to face Noah, who was blushing fiercely. Noah couldn't breathe and he thought his heart stopped when he watched Michael kneel down before him.