Camilla Zoophobia Novels & Stories

I exhale largely, monitoring Claire while she paces across the room, locking and unlocking her fingers. "I saw her last week during orientation. I can't tell if she saw me or not." I break and recollect Camilla's face that day. She didn't look enthusiastic at all. She scowled at everything in the staring distance, cringed each time a new voice came up, flinched whenever a student tries to introduce himself. It's easy to read her features when so much hasn't changed. At least towards everyone else. Once she sees me, her wall is up. She's cold. Venomous. Her hatred for me thickens and its daggers shoved through my belly, then twisted.

Camilla screamed, her voice cracking. “Don’t raise your voice at me, **imposter**!” Vivian barked, glaring daggers at Camilla. The room fell into silence. **The only sound was** Camilla’s heavy breathing. She glanced at Mr. and Mrs. Jenkins—they both looked terrified. **So did Holly’s family.** She could feel Holly trembling **inside**, but she looked okay **on the outside.** She was scared; Camilla knew it. “It is me you want. Let everybody go, **and** I will let you have me,” Camilla said.

If he can take me back then he would not have to fight the new challenges that Megan is throwing against him calling him weak and unacceptable and he can retain his power again. “How on earth do you know this?” asked Percival as both the men were looking at her in amazement. “A little birdie told me, just now,” said Camilla with a smile which could freeze someone’s heart downright because she looked absolutely unpredictable and terrifying. “Camilla you have been sitting here with me for the past one hour and no one has come to talk to you. What are you saying?” asked Percival and she said,” The birds who come and talk to me all day, well you cannot hear them. Your home is warded against the

He carries her up and leaves . NXT MORNING Camilla yawns tiredly feeling sore all over especially in her pussy area , she opens her eyes slightly and seats up hurriedly taking in her environment, the place was a mess , clothes littered everywhere, condoms were mounted at a corner while sperm and signs of sex soaked the bed sheet . " Oh my gosh " she mutters looking around in fear trying not to faint , her heart was beating fast. If this news reach the media or Liam damn she is so dead .

That was an explosion. “What the fuck was that?” I snarl, pulling out of her too fast, my cock still throbbing, my hands shaking. Camilla slides off the counter with wobbly legs. Her dress is still hitched around her hips, lips kiss-swollen, eyes wide. But it’s her face that stops me cold. She’s gone white. Bloodless. She’s scared. Not confused, not startled—terrified. Something’s wrong.

Camilla sat in the front passenger seat, she wasn’t too happy about the fire, she actually likes learning school is her thing. She’s been scrolling through her phone the entire ride while Racheal and Mirabelle had one of their conversations that I can never seem to make sense of, they tried to include Camilla in it and she’d respond with her usual one word-two worded answers. I have to say Camilla scares me more than Adrian ever will because I never know what she’s thinking. She's easy to read only because she wants to be, she calculates her every action unlike the reckless hurricane Adrian is.

Camila stood up and they both headed into the cave, it was dark and damp. "is this advisable?" Camila asked as they walked deeper into the cave. It became darker and darker as they went further till they could hardly see themselves. "Roman?" Camila called softly. She stretched out her hands trying to feel him in the darkness. She couldn't. Suddenly, she felt something grab her. She screamed so loud, her voice echoed in the cave. Roman burst into laughter as he pulled her close to his chest. Camila didn't find it one bit amusing. She almost burst into tears at this.

Camilla swallowed as she continued looking at her appearance. She felt like removing it as she felt very uncomfortable with it but changed her mind when she remembered why she was staying back. "If he wants this, why can't he get it," she said and looked at herself one last time before heading back to the room. She sat on the bed and started waiting for him patiently. She was very nervous as it was her first time, she didn't even know what she would feel like after tonight, she concluded. Minutes changed into hours without Edwardo showing up, later on, Camilla slept off still in the attire when she became sleepy.

“ Cami, you should come with me sometime. Just to see the city. It's not as bad as you think.” Camellia smiled again, but it didn’t reach her eyes. “ Maybe.” She retreated to her chair by the window, her safe place, where the glass barrier kept the world far enough to breathe. Since they moved into the new apartment, Camellia had remained indoors. She told herself it was safer that way, safer to keep the world at a distance, to watch the city from the balcony as the people moved below recklessly. The crowd terrified her so much… their noise, their music, the sudden burst of laughing or cheering from the people all sounded as a threat to her. A reminder of what she was running from.

she said to me in an awkward tone but I pick up the sponge from the side and started to rub her body. She moaned when the sponge touch her body and not even once did her eyes leave mine. My eyes are trained on her lips and her breath is mingling with mine. It feels like someone has cast a spell on us and everything is looking so dreamy. We drown in each other eyes when Camilla shakes her head and maintains the distance between us "I am feeling cold, I need to leave," Camilla said avoiding eye contact with me like she is hiding her true self from me. I left her body and she immediately step out of the bathtub and wrap a towel around her to cover her naked body .she turned around to leave but