Camila Alvarez Novels & Stories

Ingrid was a little hesitant to obey her alpha’s order since her health was at stake, and considering the fact that she just returned from a warfare and was supposed to eat healthy foods to help revitalize her system. “Yes, alpha.” Ingrid, who was in no position to question her alpha’s orders quietly replied, and started her way to the kitchen. “On second thoughts, I think I’ll like to have chilate de pollo (a fiery chicken soup) for lunch.” Isabel’s voice halted Ingrid in her tracks. “Still… Don’t forget my bottle of tequila.” She concluded through mind link before heading upstairs. She needed something hot and spicy as her emotions were all over the place. She needed something to keep her

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

She knew something about the consortium. "Fair questions, I suppose. I'm Camila Cueva, my sisters call me Mila. I'm a changeling like you, but from upriver. And, my sister and I are merely passing by on our way to find someone in Manaus. We can't help that our mothers want to take care of us…"

she replied Dala wasn't happy, she had always believed that amongst her friends she was always the unlucky one. Kamur cared less about her, he ordered her about just like he did his slaves. He had no respect for her not even as his wife. He will go as far as bedding any woman just to prove a point. There was no doubt he was very different from Fatu. Cara is such a lucky woman.

Stop being cocky" Isabella said from the convenience where she was Nicole was giving free scholarship into college where Isabella study's Since then EA CHANNEL has been a saviour to her "Isabella you should know that EA helped me in achieving my dream and they helped me in meeting the best soul On EARTH planet" Nicole said "The best soul in this planet should be me and not your husband Nicole" she smiled "Jealous Gf,you are the second best soul in the Earth while my hubby is the first" "Hope you bring my Apple along sha"? she asked "Sure, that is the fruit i recommended for you as your best friend, for a pregnant woman"

Several hours later. USA. Camillo descended the jet stairs, a smirk on his face, greeted by Thalia's radiant smile. "Great to have you in my arms," she sighed, hugging Camilo tightly. "How was your flight?" "Weird but okay. I'm so tired. All I need is to get home and rest." He headed into the car with Thalia behind him. "I will have to apologize, but you might not have that much of a rest. We are heading to Mexico." Thalia fastened her seatbelt.

I said as the waitress came to my table and she nodded in understanding. I was scrolling through my phone as I waited and that was when a pair of heels came into my line of sight. “Mr Alfred, you are here… it's so nice to see you” a familiar pitchy voice greeted me as I raised my head to see who it was. Shit! Camila Alves Her makeup filled face brightened and she squealed, bouncing on her feet like a child. “Fancy meeting you here, luck must be on my side today” she added before I could even say anything.

She felt comfortable around her. "No, I will order another one. You carry on." She spoke with motherly tone which was nearly impossible to turn down. Micaela took the first bite and her taste bud like the white sauce pasta. She continued talking in between sipping her cup of coffee. Form her conversation she learned that her name was Camila and she lives in Vitoria. She has two son and a daughter who was married to a business tycoon. Her elder son and his wife were no more. Her younger son and her husband deals in hotels and resorts. It must be really tough for her to go through the pain of her elder son's demise.

We really have a daughter. “River, this is Camillia… Our daughter…” I heard Aviena say. I know. I know that damn well… I'm the only one really. “Good morning, Mr. River Savellano, I'm Fluvius Camillia Savellano, I'm 4 years old this June 16. I enjoy water activities like you… I'm a gold medalist… and good in math… I hope you can like me… ” Fluvius Camillia Savellano . And she's a Savellano.

I insist through a shaky voice. Goddamn it! Just when I thought things were finally going smooth this had to happen. But then I should have known everything was too damn perfect to be true. I mean, I'm a trouble magnet aren't I? I'm the girl who's always had to think three steps ahead to survive, the girl who thrives on Chaos. Camila Alvarez. The thought alone makes me boil with the anger I've carried since I was sixteen– "You're going to be alright, hear me? We should meet this evening. I can't say much over the phone. I'll text you a location. What time would you be free?"