Camilo X Mirabel Heat Novels & Stories

In the distance, I could see rows and rows of grapevines. Suddenly, the sun and blue sky vanished, replaced by gray clouds, and it began to rain. "Does the rain bother you?" he asked me. I lifted my head, savoring the cool droplets on my face. "No. A rainy day in Italy is still better than a good day anywhere else." He laughed, and that made me look at him. His shirt was gone, revealing his smooth chest and perfectly sculpted muscles that would have made Michelangelo weep with their beauty. I reached out, tracing my fingers along his chest.

I said at the door. As I stepped out of the hostel front gate, fresh cool breeze blew on my face as I walked down to the auditorium silently with my air pod in my ears listening to my favourite music end game by Taylor swift. Then some one tapped me lightly on my shoulders and I turned.. "You startled me, what do u want". "I'm Daniel sorry, I don't mean any harm" he said giving me one handsome smile that sent butterflies down my belly.... "Emm... I'm Mirabel I said stammering.

I can feel my body heat up just from her unwanted presence here. “And what do you think I mean?” Mirabel’s eyes rake over me in a way that makes the hair on my skin stand. “You practically want Caleb to be all over you at this club, right? With his hard dick in your little virgin hole, and all. That's why you agreed to be here, isn't it?” I feel my cheeks flame. I squeeze my hands at my sides, my nails piercing into my palms. What exactly is she aiming for, saying that?

“Just disappearing. Living a quiet life. No secrets. No family drama. Just peace.” My lips curved sadly. “Every day.” His eyes met mine, and I saw something there—a longing I couldn’t explain, or maybe didn’t want to. That’s when I spotted Mirabel approaching, her steps slow, calculating. She looked at me with a smile, grateful, but I still hardly felt better. She sat close to Adrian, who didn't really acknowledge her presence, but I was sure I was the only one who noticed. "Good evening Camila, good evening Adrian. I was just about to leave when I saw you both talking. How are you doing?" she asked in a soft and friendly voice.

She had heard some gossip, thinking it might divert my attention from the suffocating weight that enveloped me. With a gentle touch, Camila shared tales of a blossoming relationship between Deangelo and Sofia, hoping to ignite a spark of interest within me. She spoke of stolen glances, whispered conversations, and the undeniable chemistry that seemed to exist between them. Camila's intentions were pure, driven by genuine concern for my well-being. Little did she know that her words struck a fragile spot deep within my wounded heart.

We kissed under the dimly lit streetlight as he leaned against the car, letting me lean onto his body heavily. "Julius," I called out to him, already slurring my words. Upon hearing Julius' response, I murmured his name again. Each murmur earned me a response. He made sure to respond to me every time I said his name. Despite being out in the cold wind, Julius kept playing this dreary game with me, his intoxicated lover. I curled up in his warm embrace, looking as though I were about to doze off any time now. Then, I mumbled softly, "Julius, I'm about to book a hotel room. Do you have the guts to sleep with me?"

The last thing we need is Hope going missing. "Mmm, I might just of enjoyed that." She answered as she pulled me towards Hope. I don't know about her, but the heat had just picked up. And all I did was get a peck. I was desperate to share that woman's body, claiming it as my own. ----

“oh shit, is that where we are staying?” Camila asked peeking out of the window at the huge resort building. It was covered in glass and had a beautiful reflection when the sun shone on it. She looked at Roman with a quirked eyebrow but her husband was not ready to say anything. “oh don’t be a wuss, I know this is the surprise already” . Roman chuckled to himself and looked away.

I said it questioningly "I don't know, but he's hot as fuck. He's as hot as your brother and you too. He looks a lot like you and a little bit of your brother. Well he's very hot. It's going to be a tough year. We've got three hot guys in one year. What the fuck?.... You should see it" said Camelia as she Cameron and I grab my hands to head towards the crowd

My wolf surged, her energy wild and unstoppable, and for a moment, my vision sharpened, the colors brighter, the smells overwhelming. I froze, my breath catching. Then I felt it, a pull, a connection, like a spark lighting up inside me. My eyes lifted, almost against my own will, and locked onto the platform. Damien was staring at me, his gray eyes staring at the crowd, steady and intense. Kael’s head tilted, his dark gaze narrowing like he felt it too. Lucian’s grin faded, his eyes finding mine, a flicker of surprise crossing his face.