Mirabel X Camilo Heat Novels & Stories

"What do I do now mother, I have lost it all?." She looked at me, and smiled, "You have me Mirabel. Now listen to me, you have two options — if you want peace? you drink the chemical and die, but if you want justice? Burn everyt hing they love. We strike back, forgiveness is not an option

Carolyne asked. "What is happening today?” I asked her while trying to tie up my hair. “Aiya Mia, you already forgot?” She looked at me with those, I cannot believe you forgot eyes. I really tried hard to remember “Nope” …” I really got nothing. What is happening today, Carolyne?” “We my dear friend are going to watch super, super hot guys beat the living crap out of each other.” “So, I guess I'm sleeping at your house this weekend?” “Yes, you are!!”

"Good morning," greeted Camilo and Brian as they walked into Gabriella's bedroom with a tray of milk. "You two had a lovely night, didn't you?" chuckled Camilo at the ladies who still lay asleep in each other's arms. "Come give me a hug, you two boys," beckoned Gabriella, getting upright to Camilo who ran in first. "And I wasn't missed, was I?" smirked Thalia at Camilo. "Obviously, you were," replied Camilo.

“I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life. That's fucking Antonio's daughter, mirabella.” His jaw was clenched so tight it ached. His cock still throbbed from earlier, and the taste of Mira's name on his tongue was sweeter than any whiskey Gabriel could serve. She was back. And she was nevere leaving again. Gabriel gave a knowing nod. “Your little payment huh. Does she even give a fuck about you?” “She would.”

she asked shyly and I nodded my head "Why am I feeling pain? I feel hot" she mumbled once again pressing herself into me "You feel so good" she purred "Babe, you are in heat, we have to go back to our bedroom now" I told her picking her up I walked to the counter, drying her with a towel and wrapping another one around her. She tried to protest not wanting to go out like this, but we didn't have a lot of time. Besides, no one was home at the moment, so I ran to our bedroom with my mate in my arms, it was difficult to not have my hands and lips all over her body. She had her arms and legs wrapped around me. Once, inside our room, I closed the door and locked it while mind linking my Beta abou

I scream out, but he covers my mouth with his and drowns out my scream with his warm tongue as he kisses me. His teeth graze against my bottom lip and I’m moaning into his hot mouth. There’s an urgency as he moves his lips against mine while keeping his free hand around my throat. An urgency and a rush of hunger that I never knew I needed. And then suddenly he pulls his hand from in between my thighs and breaks our kiss abruptly before sitting back on the bed. My heart sinks again. “I can't. Fuck! I shouldn't have. This is Taboo." He hastily stood, running the other hand which held my throat in his hair. “Let's not do this again Leila." His fists clenched as he stared into my eyes with a gla

Chapter 3 Chapter Three: The Heat Between Us Eva’s POV The fire had long since burned down. But the heat remained. Not from the room nor the fur pelts that tangled beneath my bare skin. Not even from Kael’s body that was half-curled around mine like a living wall of molten steel. The warmth that pulsed inside me now came from somewhere deeper. A place I never knew existed not until now. I stared up at the ceiling, my fingers tracing a faded knot in the wooden beam above me. Outside, the rhythm of distant drums had quieted. The sounds of celebration had faded into silence.

"After all, if we are to admit the truth, the protection goes beyond merely keeping him safe from Emrys's touch." Lucious's eyes shifted between Cyrus and I, the silence that came in return confirmed that which we didn't say out. Especially the one I had been holding back, unravelling the composure I had kept steady all this time. Starting to shatter me from the inside. A simple truth: that Niall, the hunter Omega, was indeed our mate.

“Let me do this right.” I closed my eyes. “Okay.” He lingered, then stepped back. But the heat didn’t fade. If anything, it burned brighter, waiting for the moment when trust would finally catch up to desire.

I never liked this part of town, it spelled danger and that was the one thing I avoided like a plague with my Nickname being tasteless Mira to prove it because according to my friends, my life lacked flavour. Apparently it's a crime to like the simple things of life, I never went crazy, ever! At parties I have recovery duty because I don't get wasted. There was nothing extra about me, I'm just Mirabel. As much as they were right I didn't like their constant teasing even for falling in love with the first and only guy I'd dated and how I never ever took risks and I never understood it. What's wrong with playing it safe? Even the safe option somehow found a way to plunge a hole in my heart. St