Eda X Camilla Novels & Stories

I couldn’t see the faces of those seated because of how dark it was. “We have our last item for the night.” I took a sharp breath at those words. There was a man in front of me with his hand stretched out toward me. The whole room was silent, and the only thing I could hear was the loud beating of my heart and my sharp breaths. “As you can see, she has quite beautiful skin and a face, and there isn’t a single bruise on her body. She is an Omega, her name is Camilla, and her age should be between 20-24 years.” He paused for a moment to look at me.

Daniel's POV My eyes grew wide open, and my heart almost jumped out from my chest as I stared at Camilla, live and direct in front of me. Our eyes met, but unlike me, she wasn't shocked, she looked at me with a polite but cold and professional smile on her lips. Her auburn hair was neatly parked into a bun, looking professional in her white doctor gown. Her beauty and confidence swept my feet away, it was as if she was reborn. She looked more classy and mature compared to how she looked in the past.

My lips formed an ‘o’ shape, looking impressed. “Wow! It’s nice of you to give us your best catch. I appreciate you, Justin,” I said, my voice laced with sweetness. He seemed young. Justin’s prolly a few years younger than me. He’s going to be a good younger brother. Kalel, who has been quietly sipping his coffee, glanced over and saw our friendly interaction. He set his cup down with a bit more force than necessary and leaned in, his voice casual but firm. "Camilla is quite the expert on swordfish," Kalel said, his eyes locking onto Justin's. "She and I are actually engaged."

The world seemed to stop spinning for Damian Xavier. The low hum of gallery guests and the clinking of champagne glasses suddenly fell silent, replaced by the thundering beat of his own heart echoing in his ears. The woman in front of him stood tall, holding a crystal glass of red wine with steady fingers. She was so different from the Camila of the past, who had always trembled whenever he looked at her too sternly. "Ca... Camila?" Damian’s voice was hoarse, barely a whisper filled with pain.

Dante told Camilla. Camilla looked up at him with teary eyes, "I thought getting revenge would make me the happiest person in the world but I am not happy, I am not happy because I no longer have you. Please I need you Dante, let's start over" she begged him. Dante walked up to her. He stretched forth his hand for an handshake. "I am Dante Russo, may I please know your name, beautiful lady?" he asked. Camilla smiled, "I am Camilla de Luca, pleased to meet you" she replied.

" 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

Determined to get answers, Lucas stood up abruptly from the couch and made his way towards Camilla's bedroom. Lucas entered Camilla's room with a mix of determination and anxiety. His heart pounded in his chest as he saw her sitting on the edge of her bed, tears streaming down her face. The sight of her crying pierced his heart, but he couldn't let his emotions cloud his judgment. "Camilla," Lucas said, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and sadness. "I need you to be honest with me. Are you and Dorian more than just friends?" Camilla looked up at him, her eyes red and puffy from crying. She took a deep breath, trying to compose herself before responding. "Lucas, I swear to you, Dori

She is dressed in her black bikini and a black net robe, looking extremely sexy. Camilla quickly headed towards the dining table, but Candela was about to leave when.... "Ma'am," Camilla called, stopping Candela on her track as she looked at Camilla. "Yes?" Camilla fiddled with her fingers a bit nervously as she walked close to Candela a bit, who was staring at her and awaiting whatever she had to say. "What is it?" Candela asked. "I would like to talk to you about something," Camilla said, clearing her throat afterward.

says Camilla, her perfectly manicured fingers making a circular movement around her stomach. “you’re hungry huh” asks Charlie. “yeah, you?, maybe we can go get something to eat” Camilla is a teacher, a lecturer to be specific, and Charlie always felt embarrassed walking with her, seeing her up in the classroom is enough for her, so with that thought in mind, Charlie walks away from her space and stalks toward the nearby grocery shop, “just a little bit of peace and quiet” she mutters under her breath, taking her already battered signature pink air pods and put it in her ears, she’s about putting the other in but she gets intercepted, already sensing the two huge pigs standing both beside he