Encanto Camilo Age Novels & Stories

“Can I have you? I want you so badly, Camila…” ****

Caspian led Camilo to see her brother, he watched them briefly as they had a lovely reunion even better than the last time they had seen. He felt a little guilty seeing how much Theo adored Camilo. He could tell that Camilo meant everything to him too and that was why he risked his life to pay off his debts. He knew it would hurt Theo a lot once Camilo admitted to her feelings but It needed to be said. He left briefly with the intention of returning later. Even though he wasn't supposed to, he was going to stay close should Theo act out of order during the reveal.

They couldn't hide their disgust for the young girl. “How humiliating.” Cecilia shook her head slowly. “Diana acts like her family is perfect and she had the smartest kids, turns out they're not so perfect and smart after all.” Eleanor was kind of disappointed, Diana didn't mention all this to her and they were together the day before. Helena added quietly, “And her daughter Camila just got back with Luke, the boy who left her for some black lady. He's back with her after he was dumped at the altar by the lady.”

Eduardo stormed into the house with an energy that filled the entire space. His eyes gleamed with excitement as he scooped Selena off the couch, spinning her around. She shrieked with laughter, clinging to him as her heart pounded from the sudden thrill. "Eduardo! What’s going on?" she asked, breathless. He set her down gently but didn’t let go of her arms. His voice was thick with exhilaration as he said, “I just found out from a reliable source that Camila is dead.”

“You probably believed that our first meeting was in the library that day, but… guess what? I have been stalking you for about three months before that day.” Elena swallowed hard and then nodded her head. “So?” “So, our meeting was no coincidence, or fate as your stupid self had called it. I found you, stalked you, and then made you like me.” “Why? Do you love me that much?” Elena asked in sarcasm. “Love?” Camila burst into an obviously forced laughter. “You have everything that I do not have!” Her voice raised, and she hurriedly composed herself by inhaling and then wearing a forced smile again.

I said it in amazement "It wasn't hard to tell, so how old are you now?" Camila said it "You don't want me to know," I said as we entered school “18?” asked Cameron “No, 200 years,” I said with a smile “Oh, you are immortal...awesome,” Camelia said excitedly "Yeah, come on, we're late for class," I said as we entered history class

She was putting on a one-piece red tube dress with minimal make-up on her delicate face. Seeing Zenos, she stood up while holding her expensive purse, excitedly yet nervously. "Hi. I'm Camila, your fiance-to-be. We met on Harlow's birthday four years ago." She introduced Zenos didn't acknowledge her words; instead, he strode into his office, understanding what was happening. Mr. Robin and his family were getting impatient, so they sent this person to him to control him. If Zenos hadn't come across Hayden, Zenos might have played with them, but...

"You were just gawking at Millenium Dreams earlier, and now at my driver? I had no idea you were also a fan of the elderly." "What? Ade, he isn't so old. He is twenty five years old." "Yeah, 25 and off-limits." I answered. "What? Is he dating someone?" "Secret!" I gave her a funny wink and went to where Cielo is. She also proceeded to the location of her driver, still looking annoyed because I didn’t answer her question. "Good afternoon, young lady," Cielo greeted me. I gave him a warm grin. "Hello and good afternoon. Is Papa in the house?"

"And I've got another little surprise for you tonight." Camillo was the Marchianos' strong-arm man, and he had a bad and cruel reputation, but the moment he laid eyes on his wife, he completely dissolved. He was a different person altogether when he was with her, and he cared not who saw. She was deeply in need of safety from her very much so ex, and Camillo never let her down. They were the type of marriage that Isaac would have wanted, and Isaac could only hope that Isaac was as good as Kyoline. Vincent Danza looked at a message on his phone. "Leoluca just texted that Kyoline's almost here."

I asked. Mom nodded. “Yes, he knows. He’s around your age, actually. His name is Ethan.” I raised an eyebrow. “Great. So now I’m supposed to get along with some random guy I’ve never met before?” Mom laughed softly, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear. “You’ll be fine, Camila.” “You don’t get to tell me that!” “Camila…” “You know I’m not good with new people!” “CAMILA!” Her voice echoed as I flinched, shook my head, and bolted upstairs.