Camila Montes Novels & Stories

I pulled away to smile at her and she shook her head. “Your sister is asking questions as well, and you know Mia when she starts doing so.” She said, and I chuckled. “She is the daughter of Claudia De’ Medici, do you not expect her to be curious, mama?” I asked, teasing her. Mom laughed, and I took a step back, allowing her to take a seat before sitting on the chair beside her. “I heard that Alpha Stefano is here too,” “In the basement, and would be out soon enough.” I said, and she shook her head in question.

But she was also curious about Rosella, who had just entered her life. THREE MONTHS LATER Camila found herself settled into the rhythm of her life as a student at the Mexico Business University. Her educational journey had begun just three months ago, and to her surprise, she discovered that her sister-in-law, Rosella, was her coursemate. To her delight, Rosella had become her closest friend.

Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You didn't," she said. "I was just resting my eyes." She looked down at the outfit she was wearing and blushed. "What do you think?"

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

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

I yell at the maid in annoyance and she apologizes over and over then leaves while I simply continued to glare at her. Bloody Omegas! “I am going to take these t the laundry room, mom.” Camila announces after throwing me a glare and I eye her too.In her hands were some dirty clothes that she seemed to have picked up from Mia and Diego’s rooms and I hiss yet again. That was typically be Elena's job but since she was dramatically ill of course, Camila is picking up after her and acting like a maid while she gets paid for the job she hardly does. Just imagine that, that bitch just always get a lot of helping hands around here even without batting an eyelid. It is as if she has some sort of forc

JB still harvested with a wide range of eloquence. The three looked at each other closely, and they looked dangerous. These demons seemed to be proud of their sins in the world. The woman had just left the corner. 'Montevallo has an excellent knack for picking dickheads and is excellent at deceiving people. Is this what people do for money?' She wondered how much a man could do for money, but before that, she thought it would be a better idea. She slowly lay on top of the cabinet and jumped down to the front of the trio.

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

"You must be Andrea's wife?" I nodded before looking over to Andrea. He was dancing salsa on the table with a few of the other important men in his cartel. They were all so drunk and it was sort of funny but it was still Andrea. "I'm Julia," she said. "I only know him through my mate." "I'm Ella," I said shaking her outstretched hand. She had a warm tone and just radiated friendliness as she smiled. "Who is your mate?" I asked. "You probably know him," she began. "Chico. One of Andrea's guards."