Encanto Camilo Door Novels & Stories

She looked in that direction. “Who’s that?” she asked and waited for an answer. The noise became louder, and a man clad in a navy blue suit came out struggling from the tall bushes. After the man appeared, the three squirrels and black butterfly hid in the flowers. He breathed deeply when he finally freed his self and looked at Camila with a smile on his lips. “Good evening!” the man greeted her. She looked at him blankly and ignored his greeting. “You’re not allowed to be here,” she told him before Lucas would knew outsider went to the garden. “Leave before my lord found you here. You would not like what he would do to you.”

Pressed against her pussy through her soaked panties. She gasped every time he hit the throttle. She was dripping before they even got there. The house was tucked into the hills. Modern. Black steel gates. No neighbors. No rules. They stepped inside, and Chloe stared. “Is this yours?” “No,” Monroe said. “It’s yours. I bought it for you.” Camila’s breath caught. “You… what?” “You live here now,” he said, locking the door. “No more hiding. No more running.” “You don’t own us,” Chloe said.

Camilo took out his phone from a bag. "He as well can't wait to see you. He is always excited with you, but with me, he is just a serious employee." Julian beeped, and a gate on a very large mansion opened. Just as they headed in, a jet also arrived from high and parked at the backyard of the house. "Well, look who is always on time. We are living, and I'm the pilot, so you all rest, and Camilo, have some time with your brother." Thalia headed inside the house.

I gazed up at Theonardo as he nudged me towards the stairs, watching as Camila made her way down them quickly, taking three at a time. "Keep the door locked until my mate arrives, and don't let anyone else in," she growled, placing her hand on the small of my back, pushing up a few steps. She watched me as I quickly made my way up them, rounding the corner and entering the room. I locked the door behind me, leaning my back against it, sliding down it slowly until I was settled on the wooden flooring. Hugging my knees to my chest, my heart began to palpitate, and I felt sick.

an officer muttered mockingly as they dragged Elias toward the stairwell, shoving him into the harsh, flickering fluorescent light of the building's interior. The roof was left empty, the rain continuing to wash away the physical evidence of the Door, keeping its secrets for a world that was no longer there.

She’d been like a sister to me, and I betrayed her. Sinking into the couch, I picked up the remote and began flipping through channels, curling up as I searched for something to distract me. Nothing stood out, so I decided on The Gorge. I loved anything with Miles Teller in it. I had just turned up the volume when I heard a knock at my door. "Come in," I said, glancing at the door as it creaked open, revealing the person behind my emotional spiral. "Hey," Camilo said softly, walking inside with a tray in his hands. A covered dish sat on top, and he was wearing an apron.

Too many fails and a giant blue beast of a male would wander over and take you to one side to be searched and vetted the old-fashioned way. They had turned up when it wasn’t too busy and yet it still took them five minutes to get past the gates. However, once they were past the gates, everything seemed much quieter. The elevator took them down to the third floor where Heather was waiting for them at the doors. Heather instantly struck Camille as the motherly type, her jet black hair was done up in twist braids and pulled into a ponytail while her warm brown eyes glittered with friendliness. Her sepia skin glowed under the sterile lighting of the hallway which did little in taking away Heathe

“Sleep, angel. I’ll take care of the rest.” Then I turned and padded toward the door. It loomed ahead, darker than the rest of the room. I wrapped my fingers around the handle and turned it slowly, inch by inch until it gave way. The creak was soft, but to me it might as well be loud. I froze, eyes darting back to Camila. She shifted slightly, letting out a soft sigh, but didn’t wake. Thank fuck. I eased the door open and slipped out. Two guards stood there. Just like I expected.

Kate blurted out and Diego blinked his eyes to be sure of what he heard. “Who are you talking about…whose girlfriend-” Kate faked a smile and quickly replaced it with a grit, “Are you feigning innocence right now? Didn’t your girlfriend tell you she’d come today?” She mumbled and Diego growl. “Where is she?” “Where do you think-” Before Kate finished, Diego already headed to Camille’s office. He struggled to open the door but Camille had locked the door automatically, “Tiana! Tiana!!” He could only bang on the door but it’s a soundproof door except Camille opens it , No one heard him.

And this time, April almost held her breath when she heard the second knock on the door. She finally gathered all her courage as she stood up and walked to the door. She took a deep breath before she finally opened the door, giving him a fake smile so he wouldn't see how nervous she was right now. She could see Damon giving her a questioning look about the fake smile on her face and why she took long in opening the door. "I.. i was still dressing up the first time you knocked on the door." She answered even when the demon never questioned her. "Put this on." He handed over a black cloak to her.