Encanto Camilo Door Novels & Stories

“You can’t run from yourself, Camela. Midnight will always come. Step through, and the footsteps will end.” Camela shook her head fiercely as tears streamed down her face. “No! That door isn’t mine!” she responded boldly. The double tilted her head in curiosity. “Then why does it have your name on it?” The door pulsed with energy, her name glowing brightly on its iron surface: CAMELA CASTELLANO. Vincent pounded his fist against it. “Don’t you dare open!” However, the smoke grew thicker, curling around the handle of the door and twisting it slowly.

There were security cameras and she didn't want to be caught there and make headlines the next day as another lover of Eduardo Villa-Lobos. - OK. I'll let you in, but just for a minute. - Of course, no problem. Camila opened the door to the suite and he followed her inside. When he closed the door, she stood on tiptoe and kissed Eduardo's lips lightly. - Ready. You've had your kiss, now you can go. - What? This is not a kiss. “Of course this is a kiss. Please, go. She placed her palms on his chest, pushing him toward the door.

" He said raising his hand to land a knock at the door but before he could do that the door suddenly opened startling us. Caspian stood there with mouth agape as Camilo came out looking at the both of us in confusion. "Cami....uh. I wanted...." "He's here to see you." I took the words out of his mouth and he passed me a look of disbelieve. I furrowed a brow at him in response. He was wasting my precious time. I needed to see Florentine and getting rid of him and Camilo was to best way to do that. "Oh...." Camilo muttered dipping her head while avoiding Caspians gaze. I chuckled at her reaction, she was shy and embarrassed at the same time and her cheeks had turned red with a blush.

at the bottom left of the envelope and he scoffed loudly, placing his head on his desk. Camila Vincento. After eating Camila made her way up the stairs to Leonardo's room for close to thirty minutes. After taking a deep breath, she knocked multiple times on the door but no one answered it. Then she placed her hand gently on the door knob, twisting it as the door opened and she slowly walked in. Searching around she concluded no one was in and then she walked out of the room, shutting the door gently behind her.

“Are you seeing this? This is bigger than we thought.” But Camilla had already reached the final hallway. There was one last door. Larger. Blacker. And locked. “This is it,” Echo whispered. “The vault.” Camilla reached for it— A jolt of pain shot through her head. She staggered, falling to her knees. “Camilla!” Riccardo’s voice filtered in through the comms. “I’m fine,” she grit out. “It’s encrypted.” Echo knelt beside her. “Only one of us can open it.”

For the next few days, I stayed inside, getting ready for my marking ceremony with Alex. Camilo had come by a few times, but the gates were always locked, keeping him out. One day, he saw my sister, who made a face at him. "Violet said you, Hallie, and dogs are not allowed in," she said playfully. Camilo's face turned white with anger. He kicked the door open and came in with Hallie. "Violet! I know you're here! Hallie just wanted to see the violets in your garden. Why is the gate locked?"

“I always was.” “I know that, but now it is all real, Haven.” He said as he took her hand. “Now I get to do those little things for the rest of my life.” “Like what? “she asked as he brought her hand to his mouth to kiss the back of it. “Like opening the door.” He said. “That is my thing I get to do for the rest of my life for you.” “Opening the door?” She asked with a laugh. “Yes.” He said as he kissed her hand. “That is something I can do forever. I will always open the door for you.”

Charlotte laughs as my father questions her. "Uncle Adelmo, you don't want to know. Believe me." Before grabbing Camillo's hand and pulling him along with her, she tells him. "Where are you going, you two?" Sarah yells after them. Charlotte and Camillo come to a halt before returning their gaze to Sarah. Camillo smirks at Sarah and wraps his arm around Charlotte. "I have this limousine, and your sister has graciously allowed me to crash it in her garage. Do you want to come and observe?"

Where I saw weakness, they would see strength. Bellamy pulled away from me and went to his safe. He opened it and pulled out a beautiful cuff bracelet and brought it to me. He slipped it on my wrist and looked up into my eyes. “I got this from Beatrice long ago. It’ll bring you here if you activate it. It’s a way to portal without needing to have the magic to do so. Tap the center three times in a row if you need to, and it’ll bring you here. Only my portals can break through the wards, so it contains traces of my magic,” he explained.

Carl blew the truck's horn and they both walked to the door, which was a protective gate like almost every house in Maracaibo has. I grabbed my engagement ring, pulled it off my finger, and switched hands. Carl frowned when he saw that and raised his eyebrows when I pressed the button sliding the window on the side of my door. I pulled my right hand out with the glass down. That hand of mine showed off my precious garment plethorically, albeit subtly, as I just placed my palm on the door, more outward than inward, and greeted Francis with a very pleasant and cheerful "Hi! How are you?"