Camila Smith Novels & Stories

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.

Jamira said if she knew how, she’d tell me, but heaven was not her domain. We enter Trasion easily. There was no fee to enter or live there other than you had to be a winemaker. My father was known well for his wine. Even though it was a small shop, dad’s wine was rare and delicious. He was offered his own factory many times, but he knew if he started a factory, he wouldn’t have time for his family. I told the duke of the town that I was his granddaughter. I kept my fathers last name; Celestia, and changed my first name to Lila. As far as anyone knew I was layla’s daughter. I willed everything to myself. If anyone asked where my mother was, I would say she died at the age of 44. 44 years old

She was so excited to see them. And then Selena excused herself and exited the room "I've been worried sick about you both" Amira said "It doesn't seem like you did" Dala said rolling her eyes Cara quickly called her to other. "Amira I know you have, I'm very happy for you" Cara said "That's not all, I'm with child too" Amira whispered "Wow, that's amazing" Cara said They tried catching up and there was still a lot to discuss. They stayed a little before they finally left for home.

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

She could have given in to Hansson and found a way to take him out somewhere away from the other students. ‘But you’d have had to sacrifice five people first,’ Nyx reminded her. ‘Stop blaming yourself,’ Zeke growled in the mindlink. He turned to the Gamma, and his hand shot out to grip his neck, raising him slightly from the bed. “Enough of this shit. Who is your Alpha? Which pack do you belong to?” Zeke growled. The Omega snapped out of Nyx’s influence and immediately started trembling again. “A—Alpha Smith, Daniel Smith,” the Gamma stuttered. “Swiftcreek Pack, up north.”

Cane replied, and his answer seemed to peak the woman's interest. She looked at me up and down. "Is that so?" She mumbled before she moved her red painted lips to the left. "How interesting." She added. "Well, incase you don't know, I'm Cilvia Smith, Elijah's mother." One look at her forced smile and something told me she and I will never get along.

I barked. Camila is a hot girl, 5’8, taller than most girls. She has chocolate-brown hair, pretty hazel eyes, and long, sexy legs. However, her ugly attitude and the way she takes claim over me when other girls get close is getting old. I can’t stand that sh*t. She’s not Natalie, and I won’t have her messing up my plans of getting close to her this year.

-I said frowning in her direction. -No. I don't have a kind of double life or something like that. What could I hide? That I am a stripper? - Camila asked laughing. I shrugged, entering her game. Camila smiled cynically. -You are in the wrong story, Jauregui. I'm Karla Camila Collins. -I know that very well now. -You do? - Camila inched closer. -I do. I just can't understand what you want from me. - I spoke seriously, trying to keep the last thread of sanity I had left.

"Scarlett." ******

" His voice was flat and toneless. She looked at Rosé who was wrapped in Xavier's arms. "Rosé." "Milla." Camilla rolled her eyes. She hated being called that and Rosé knew, that perfectly well. Xavier was the only one who was a bit confused as to what was happening. Damian sighed and Camilla stretched a hand towards Xavier for a handshake. "Nice to meet you in person Mr. Monterosa." Xavier took her hand and shook it gently. "The pleasure is all mine, Miss..?" "Winters. Camilla Winters." They let go of each other and