Camila Encanto Novels & Stories

Just as Angelina was about to take a step, Camila's voice suddenly halted her movement. "You see, Alex has kept me in this house, right? This is just the beginning. I'm sure Alex still has me in his heart too. So you just get ready to be dumped by Alex," Camila said in a triumphant tone. "So you're really just pretending?" "Of course I am. I'm a very self-preserving person. And I don't want to get pregnant. If I get pregnant, I'll just abort it. I would rather keep my beautiful body than have to take care of a troublesome child."

“I think it would be better if Uncle Isaac knew about Cole as well.” I shook my head. “No. I’ll tell him later when things have settled. It’s better for now if he focuses all his attention on managing transactions abroad.” “Well, what if we ask for help from the organization? Once they find out about Nathalia, they won’t hesitate to assist us. After all, she’s the rightful head of the organization and the only heiress of the Fuentes Mafia, who has been leading the underground society since then.” We all fell silent because of what Amelia said. I hate to admit it, but she has a point. I’ve thought about that for a long time as well.

"You're free to define it however you want. Let's just say I'm obsessed with you, Kairav." The young girl named Camilla was now obsessed with him. She would go to great lengths just to catch a glimpse of him and even try to get a job at Armtech Buenos Fire Group. As far as Kairav was concerned, Camilla did have a hidden agenda.

Camila vibrated and rubbed her hands down her body. Franklin POV Camila was gorgeous. She was 5'5 and thick in all the right places. Her light brown skin glowed in the sunlight, her glasses laminated her brown eyes, and she had some juicy lips, especially when she applied lip gloss. She was mesmerizing. Why did she have to be friends with that freak? I knew Camila was a pack wolf, but the scent surrounding Serenity made me gag. I guess that's why my dad sent me to this university to spy on her.

she asked, turning to Ronan. "My maid," he replied. I saw disapproval flash in her eyes. When we entered the house, she began to complain. "A Belvarian slave? Come on, Ronan. They can't be trusted," she said. Ronan sat on the couch in the living room and exhaled deeply. "Camila was born on my father's estate. She might be Belvarian by blood, but she is Jorvikian, too. She has served me since she was fourteen. I trust her," he said firmly, but the woman didn't seem pleased.

Jane said and left. Camilla hesitated for a while after she left, she then walked through the room touching things that marveled at her. The large black flat-screen television set that was nailed to the wall was the most magnificent she had ever seen. She saw another door in the room and opened it, it led straight to the bathroom but she quickly shut the door and went to sit at the edge of the large bed. For a moment she felt lost and did not know where to start before she remembered that she planned to call her mum. "It would just be 6:pm in Brazil." She whispered glancing over her wristwatch. Reaching for her phone which she kept in her small bridal purse she dialed home. On the first ring

the Grand Duke said, I went back to my kingdom, then went to father’s office. “Your highness,” someone said from behind me. She has blonde hair and golden brown eyes. I guess that she is that impostor. “Who might you be?” I asked her. “I am Clementine Rose Westernia, the princess of the Westernian Empire,” she said as she curtsied. “Greetings to the star of the Westernian Empire, I am Crowned Prince Lucas Aidan,” I greeted her even though I know that she’s an impostor. “Where are you headed to?” she asked me.

Camilla replied with a warm smile, giving her a quick hug before letting go. As the younger girl spoke with a bright smile on her face, Camilla felt her own lips curve up in response. "I missed you so much," Esmeralda said, her eyes shining with happiness. "I missed you too," Camilla replied, reaching out to tuck a few strands of Esmeralda's jet-black hair behind her ear. Esmeralda pulled back, looking puzzled. "Your mom said you were bringing that handsome hunk I saw in a picture with you on the internet. Where is he?" She asked, wiggling her eyebrows mischievously.

I went back to the house where Camila was, leaving Ana on my bed, naked, waiting for me, if that was her wish, although most likely she didn't want it and when she arrived, she would find no one. “Hello, Camila”. I mentioned smiling and removing the restraints from her hands and the bandage from her face. “W... who w... who are you?”. asked the woman with a look full of terror and anguish. “Where is Leonardo and my children?”. she added again. “I guess at his house, I'll see to it that you spend your stay here, at ease”. I said, smiling hypocritically. “I don't really care how you are, but I promised Leonardo, that man is crazy in love with you, little girl”. I mentioned again.

The young lady had a confused look in her eyes. "Did I scare you? I'm sorry, dear," She smiled at Caitlyn and rubbed her arm. Caitlyn gave a nervous smile. Herald cleared his throat. "You're one lucky girl, Caitlyn. The two meanest people in our family are being nice to you. You're lucky, I tell you." Madam Scarlett gasped dramatically. "Mean, you say? You call your mother mean? Herald!?" Herald scratched his neck. His lips gave a lopsided smile. "You're unbelievable! Caitlyn, " Madam Scarlett called as she turned back to Caitlyn. "Do not mind a word that rascal says, okay?" Caitlyn smiled and nodded.