Camilo And Mirabel Novels & Stories

Gabriel sprang up to his feet in shock. “Please spare my father. I promise we’ll repay the debt in the next harvest,” Camila pleaded and sobbed. Gabriel stood there confused, trying to figure out how to calm her down. Camila had planned to be a bold and brave girl in front of the rich man but she broke. The servants and guards around him stopped and stared at the scene bewildered. Camila bowed to his boots. Gabriel’s conscience couldn't let that happen. He quickly bent down and lifted her back to her feet.

I wasn't confident. But I was walking like I was trying to become confident. That had to count for something. --- I found Damien near the old library. He was speaking with one of the academy officials. I almost turned around. He looked serious. Important. Like someone who belonged wherever he stood. Then he noticed me. His expression softened. "Maria." I stopped. "Good morning." He smiled. "Good morning." I looked around nervously. "I wanted to ask you something." "Of course."

I never liked this part of town, it spelled danger and that was the one thing I avoided like a plague with my Nickname being tasteless Mira to prove it because according to my friends, my life lacked flavour. Apparently it's a crime to like the simple things of life, I never went crazy, ever! At parties I have recovery duty because I don't get wasted. There was nothing extra about me, I'm just Mirabel. As much as they were right I didn't like their constant teasing even for falling in love with the first and only guy I'd dated and how I never ever took risks and I never understood it. What's wrong with playing it safe? Even the safe option somehow found a way to plunge a hole in my heart. St

I know about all this because I asked Mildred. I waited for the fighters to get ready. With Mildred's help, I was able to sneak in without being detected. I secretly entered the circle; I knew that I couldn't be sent back if I did that. I turned to see a fuming Nicholas, a surprised Alpha Leo, an irritated Austin, and a murmuring crowd. Nick was giving me the death stare. I ignored him. "I, Mira Constance, a former slave and now a wolf from the Crescent Pack, wish to partake in this contest. I challenge him," I said, turning immediately to point at a bulky fighter.

I attended all my lectures before making my way to the cafeteria to have some much-needed coffee that needed to get into my system after a hectic day. I bought a coffee and as I was about to make my way towards an empty table I saw Maverick coming towards me. I knew I couldn't talk to him any longer and I turned around ready to rush out of the cafeteria when instead I bumped into a guy spilling all my coffee on his white shirt and branded white shoes. "What the fuck?" Way to go, Arabella.

Carmen stared at her reflection in the mirror as her little brother was standing proudly beside her. She took in a deep breath and tried to believe that she was looking at her own self. In fact, she looked gorgeous. "Cody, I-I look..."she searched a lot for the right word when Cody spoke. "Hot! Yes you look hot!"he said with his cute high tone innocently.

Arabella said, with her gaze on her friend who was laying down on the bed. Mirabel: "..." "Mira!" Arabella was becoming angry out of worry for her friend who didn't seem to care about her health as she called out. Silence. "I'm pregnant, Ara" Mirabel seethed her tongue as she finally said, breaking the silence of the room. Arabella's jaws unconsciously dropped "What?!"

"What do I do now mother, I have lost it all?." She looked at me, and smiled, "You have me Mirabel. Now listen to me, you have two options — if you want peace? you drink the chemical and die, but if you want justice? Burn everyt hing they love. We strike back, forgiveness is not an option

How could I forget the man who gave me a new life and a home? “Kaira?” He smiled coldly opening the door. It was a motel at the end of the city. “Mira. Felix cut the crab”. I took a seat. He raised a brow and looked at me with surprise. “You didn’t lose your memory? What’s going on here?” He sat down waiting for an explanation. “Let’s say, I remember you. What are you doing in Free city?” I asked him. Felix looked at me and nodded sideways. “Mira, you know what I am doing here. I am here for you. I told you I don’t want to wait”. In his eyes, I saw need and desperation.

For a fleeting moment, the years collapsed, and she was no longer on the ground but watching, a decade prior, as Cameron endured a similar torment, pinned and helpless. "Cameron…" Mirabelle hissed. Never before had she considered the country girl an actual threat, a mere insect despite her striking looks, easily crushed beneath her heel. Yet, this "insect" had somehow orchestrated her downfall. A sudden surge of adrenaline eclipsed the throbbing pain. Shoving past the bewildered security guard, Mirabelle lunged toward Cameron. "You were supposed to be overseas!" she shrieked. "What are you doing here?" Beneath the burning resentment and fury, a cold tendril of fear snaked through her. Camero