Camilo And Mirabel Novels & Stories

Maybe, just maybe, we could make this work. Camilo turned around to look at me. His smile was infectious. The shine in his eyes was so bright I was sure he was the sun and I the moon. Because I couldn't help reflecting the same light. "Thank you. You won't-" Someone burst through the door, cutting the rest of his sentence off. Camilo spun on his heels to face the person. His eyes flared with anger as he took in the young man in front of him. "Someone better be fucking dying for you to interrupt me like this." He growled. I rolled my eyes at him and looked away.

I hadn't heard from Camilo since the incident with Ava yesterday, and I wasn't sure if the call had gone through or if he would even care to know why I'd called. “Is that right? You must think I’m a special kind of stupid if you think I’m going to fall for that. Your fuck buddy isn't going to come here while attempting to earn Ava's forgiveness for screwing you. Do you think he wants to hang out in the same place he got busted at?" He said, and I realized he was right: Camilo would not come. “Lorenzo… please. Don’t-” “Shh… it’s okay,” he said, pulling me to his chest. “I don’t want to hurt you, Mera,” he added, and I sobbed, trembling, helpless against his chest.

Presently, she was crying, and she walked to her grandmother for succor. “Grandma, kindly make my father to understand that I am not in a relationship,” she pleaded, and cried on the shoulder of the wrong person. She was not aware that the King was the only person on her side. Meanwhile, the powerful King Raphael Churchill VII was infested by her cry, and fought back the tears that were about to form in his eyes. Nevertheless, Grandma Phoebe startled Mirabel with her consolation, “Stop crying, my dear. You did not commit any crime. You are only in a relationship, and got engaged to a handsome young man today.”

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.

Mirabel exclaimed as she still layed in bed but started directly into Cercei’s eye. “I don’t even know where exactly to start from but I’m certain I enjoyed my day and his company!” Cercei exclaimed as she giggled. “Just start anywhere babyyy!” Mirabel said in a loud tone as she also sat upright and extremely close to Cercei, “start from the moment I came inside and excused you both!” Miracle added as she shook her best friend’s arm out of curiosity. “Okay! Calm down!!!” Cercei exclaimed as she tapped her best friend’s chest softly and tried to put her in some kind of suspense.

"He won’t lose you. That’s the only certainty in his world right now. That he won’t lose you." "Celeste," I said, my voice small. "Will he ever let me go?" Celeste looked at me. Her eyes held something I could not name but she said nothing. "Do not make him love you and then leave, Mirabelle," she said finally, her voice was barely above a whisper. “He won’t survive it. This man, this broken man. He won't survive losing you,” she said, and I opened my mouth to speak but Celeste held up her hand.

She didn’t need to pretend when she was with him because he saw her for what she truly was. “I’ve dumped Jonathan.” She and Jonathan had been seen together multiple times, being intimate. “I don’t care about the men that grace your bed, Mirabel. You and I, we’re done, leave. You and I know why this engagement between us is still on." He was about to get in when she suddenly grabbed his hand. “I need your help.” Jotham's eyes rolled in disgust. He'd realized that Mirabel's interest in him was purely transactional; his wealth was the only thing that mattered to her."

The maids reassured me with a smile, as they said that it’s gonna be okay. After hours of exhausting training, Damien and his parents entered the training grounds; and the very first thing that caught their eye was the sight of me pulling the gun’s trigger, and ended up shooting next to the bull’s eye. They looked at me with amusement, and soon after, Damien walked closer to me with a proud look on his face. “Not bad,” he smirked. I looked back at him, as I smiled. Damien’s eyes were fixed on me; not a second of turning away. We’re like lovers who hold the most genuine feelings towards each other. A model having an affair with one of the strongest mafia bosses in the world. What could be pos

Just as she was about to conclude her sentence, Sophia spoke up, "Ezra, I am Sophia. Remember?" Ezra's eyes widened as the name triggered a rush of memories. The realization painted her face with surprise, and Ivan couldn't help but laugh, thoroughly enjoying the moment. Sophia, feeling a bit shy, bit her lower lip. Ezra, overcome with a mix of embarrassment and relief, hugged Sophia, apologizing for the momentary lapse in recognition.

Carmen's POV I have been so scared to call Mirabel since returning from Andre’s apartment, having mixed and fucked evrything up. Mirabel had been sending messages for two days, really demeaning ones. I read most of them through the notification previews without opening them because if I did, she could see the read receipts and I was not giving her that satisfaction. The previews were enough to get the picture: she was furious, she knew the plan had failed, and she was building toward an explosion that was going to land on me whether I answered the phone or not.