Camila Encanto Novels & Stories

"I love you too, honey, and me too... me too." Mom pulls herself away from me when someone rings the doorbell. Mother rubs my arms up and down, "It's them. Open the door." I nodded then headed to the door and opened it as it reveals a very smiley Milo Ellis. "Good morning, Lorien." He greeted, I smiled back to him then saw Harry and Tybalt and the others inside of the bus. "Are you ready to go? Oh, good morning aunt Francheska!" Mom smiled to him as Tybalt and the others get down from the bus to greet her.

he hissed at his father who raised an eyebrow and dropped the glass of wine he was holding. “well, it has been decided that the engagement ceremony of Camila and Roman will be tomorrow” there was pin drop silence in the room. Camila’s heart dropped to the ground. She couldn’t believe it. They were giving her to someone she’d never met and of all people, Roman Romero. “Leonardo, how come I wasn’t told about this?” her mother argued in a sad tone. “I wanted it to be a surprise” “surprise my foot, she’s only 19 years” Diego spat out gesturing to Camila who was still shocked. “she hasn’t even finished school yet”

And she's my weapon. Camila is my weapon!

Camille stood on stage as someone adjusted the mic for her. "You are all startled, right? I know, I'll be startled too." She cleared her throat. "My name is Camila Mendoza. The only daughter of Fernando and Catalina Mendoza." Everyone gasped. I should be gasping too, but being a bastard made me know that piece of information sooner than everyone else when Eduardo and I had a blowing show after fucking Claudia.

Camila followed, her demeanor calm and composed, carrying a bouquet of fresh roses. “Oh, Tessa! Our darling damsel in distress!” Jamie exclaimed, his voice echoing through the room. Tessa blinked, surprised. “Jamie? Camila? How did you know I was here?” Camila smiled gently. “Don Pedro informed me. There’s a new real estate contract with a company expanding into Africa. He asked me to handle the presentation since you’re unwell.” Jamie rolled his eyes. “Camila, must you always talk about work? We’re here to cheer up our friend, not discuss business.”

Then he called the name, that name that sent shivers up Miranda’s spine. “Camila dear, come to me now with the gift you have for me.” Surprise bewildered everyone as Camila stepped out the packhouse then. Renard was right; she had not stepped out of the border at all, even being in possession of the stone. This was so because Camila had used a camouflage, waiting until the time she was called by her master; the one who sent her here.

“We haven’t started the bath.” “It’s fine. I shall wait. This is all so sudden, isn’t it? I was the one who would be doing this for Mistress Hana.” Camila said with a kind smile. “It’s natural to feel this way. It’s like a dream come true to be betrothed to the Second Prince.” The other servant said, clinging to her chest. “Yes, like Cinderella,” Camila said, not thinking. “Who’s Cinderella?” The first servant asked, returning from the partition holding Camila’s bath.

She has a broad smile on her face as she welcomes us. "Good afternoon, I am Camila the senior designer and I am here to help you find that perfect dress you are looking for." She says, grinning. It looks like she practiced that before we came. I put on a fake smile and try to ignore Richie’s hand that was trailing behind my back. "I have heard so many amazing things about you two, I have watched engagement videos and I have to say, you will make the perfect couple." She says looking at Richie and me.