Bruno X Camilo Novels & Stories

“When you smile the whole world stops and stares for a while. Yeah, girl, you're amazing. The way you are." - Bruno Mars. With a husky sound of a thoroughly satisfied male, Eduardo held Camila's light body in his powerful arms. He was holding her so tightly against her chest that she could barely breathe deeply without feeling like her ribs were crushing. Then Eduardo put her down, and looked at her deeply, his eyes filled with hunger. “I'm all yours, Camila. As long as I'm with you, there will be no one else in my life. And I hope things are like that for you too. His gaze searched her eyes. He wanted confirmation.

Why did Bruno even say they are engaged when it isn't even true. "Bruno."He looked at her."I need to talk to you.Now."She stood and he did too. "Everyone!"Camille said,clinging her glass with a fork."Can I get your attention please."Surely she wasn't about to do what Sage thinks she is,she met Bruno's eyes. "Camille.Don't."He warned,but it fell on deaf ears.

Sebastian sat in the middle of the room, as domineering as an emperor. He raised his eyes and saw Nadine’s fearful and uneasy expression,she looked paralyzed like a dead dog, and opened his mouth in contempt: ''What?You’re not denying it anymore?” After saying that, he made a wink towards Bruno. Bruno nodded and immediately released another recording from his cell phone. Soon,Mateo’s voice came from the cell phone, and in the recording,Mateo clearly confessed that Camila was not a Munoz, but his and Nadine’s child.

Take no prisoners. No one in the little town would believe that the tattooed, bike-riding hedonist as his mom was fond of calling him was actually a high-powered businessman who demolished anything that stood in his way. He liked it that way. Liked giving people the wrong impression so that when he sprung what the fuck he really was on them, it was too late.

I hope this will be repeated because I want to familiarize myself with the area,— said Bruno smiling at me. —Of course, whenever you want, now I'm going to rest; I'm a little tired,— I said, and we said goodbye. —We'll talk tomorrow,— said Bruno as he walked away towards our clan's house. —How was your date, sis,— said Xander as he approached me. —Oh my god, it's Bruno, it's not a date; I was just nice to him, and I was a tourist guide for a friend,— I said without giving importance to the matter.

Alexandro refused to go down on his knees before Dante, but Dante kicked at his feet - still got no reaction but pain from kicking Alexandro's hard feet. Bruno spun around swiftly and shot me on my other calf. I screamed, letting out a loud cry. Through my blurry gaze, I watched as Alexandro succumbed to his knees. His eyes were watching me while I cried, and I intently knew Alexandro did cared about me a lot. "Do you remember today's date?" Bruno's lips stretched wide into a bright smile. No reply and that prompted Bruno to direct his gun at me. "Can you just fucking leave her out of this!" Alexandro yelled, meeting Bruno's eyes.

Now, I am very certain of what he is thinking… the very popular musician Camila Cabello. "You know the popular Camila, that's actually me. Though, I don't bear the ‘Cabello’ because I ohm…" I rumble, gesturing manically with my hands as I talk. "Just call me Camila." "That's the most I've heard you talk, Camila." He looks at me, sinking his teeth into his lower lip, a breathy smile at my distressed ranting. "I'm Luciano." "Hi, Luci." My voice is short and high. I guess I was growing nervous about his presence and it's obviously clear in the way I talked.

Marco »»»◈««« I let out a thick puff of smoke as I watched one of the Bruno soldiers running with his tail between his legs. A few moments ago, I forced his boss's cock into his mouth as he sat there and cried like a little bitch. And now he was on his way with a chopped-up cock of Santino to get the message to his brother.

Camilo showed a faint smile before he wore a pair of silk gloves. He then calmly hooked his finger toward Philip. A simple movement was enough to show Camilo’s extreme confidence. Bryce Kennedy and the others frowned when they saw the sight. They could tell that Camilo was a formidable opponent. “Let me introduce everyone…” Axel Garcia stood up and smiled at the people around him. “Camilo came from India’s Celestial Temple. He had been training since he was seven! When he was seventeen, he was already a King of Arms! “In the next five years, he had been training on his own to accumulate his strength steadily.

Camilo said as he walked onto the back patio. His eyes were alight in the afternoon sun. His lips turned up in a smile. When he saw me laughing, he rolled his eyes but his smile grew wider. "Please, no! They are going to fucking shoot themselves at this rate! Get someone else to clean the guns. Fucking hell, I'll do it myself, just don't send them to clean them!" Brandon pleaded. Somehow this sparked even more laughter in me and Rafael. Sent both of us spiraling deeper into our fit. Camilo only gave us a side glance and sighed. Shoved his hands into his pockets.