Mirabel X Camilo Novels & Stories

“Since you want to deny it so much. Permit me to show them what we did.” Mirabelle's confusion grew imminent. Damien clapped once. The large screen behind the platform lit up, and a video played. Oh. My. lord. Kissing sounds came, and they showed. Damien and Mirabelle taking each other's clothes off. Mirabelle was bold, her eyes filled with lust as she teased him. Her moans grew louder every second. Mirabelle’s jaw dropped in shock. “Turn it off!” she screeched, tears welling up. “I said turn it off now!”

“What’s wrong with you, Mia? You weren’t like this before. You were all over me. Now you cling to him like a stray dog. What does he have to offer you besides sex?” I almost laughed. After what happened tonight, the answer was clear. “Protection.” Something about Maxello had changed. I knew he didn’t get along with his twin, but what about me? Why did he sound like this? “Protection from who?” he mocked. “From himself? From reality? He’ll ruin you like he ruined the other women in his life. No matter how pretty you look in his arms, you’ll never replace Hazel.” At the name, I felt Rolex tense at the mention of the name. Hazel. The same name tattooed on his body. The one he never spoke about.

“Do you really think that there’s a pure kind of love in this world? That’s just a fantasy, my dear. This is real life.” Camille’s expression turned stormy, as if dark clouds were gathering over her head. She opened her mouth as though prepared to make a retort, but no sound came out. She looked like she was having an intense conflict in her head, like she was thinking about either snapping at him or punching him in the face, both of which were tempting options for her. Unconsciously, Christian glanced at his wristwatch. His next meeting was approaching. Camille caught his gaze, and it seemed that she had the same thought in her head as well.

If you didn't know her, you wouldn't guess she was a billionaire. A clean soul that makes me fall every second I stare at her. I want to protect her from the world's eyes. She is the only light in my dark existence. "Damn, sexy!" Marcello exclaims when the song comes to an end. Mia whispers something to her giggling friends and starts walking back to our table. "Soo?" She chuckles, getting back on my lap. Her breaths are louder and her face sweaty. "Were you trying to seduce me, miss?" I ask pulling her to me by her jacket collars.

He couldn't muster what he was currently feeling, it somehow felt like a combination of uttered surprise, confusion, and dismay and it felt worse as his aching body wasn't in the mood to read the situation and cooperate with his brain and he automatically thought that he heard her wrong. "I-I'm sorry. I think I heard you wrong, can you please say it again?" he asked, stuttering while convincing himself that he might really have heard her wrong. He silently prayed, faithfully hoping that he heard her wrong. "I am your fiancée. I'm Carylle Kaye Melendez, Don Miguel Augusto Melendez's daughter. We met on my dad's birthday three years ago." She repeated and he wished he was deaf.

Mia wailed continuously crying on the ground, she had just found out the truth about the man she loved so much. Adriano was the right-hand man of her father, her father took care of him like family and had even expressed his wish for Mia to get married to him before his death. Mia had found out at a party with her friends that Adriano was getting married to her best friend, her closest friend. Bella Luca, the daughter of the major of Rome, Mia did not want to believe it but she saw it with her own two eyes.

and pulled the curtain open violently with both hands. Alex gasped in shock. "Magdalena? What are you doing here?" Without uttering a word, Magda pressed her index finger to her lips, signaling him to be silent. Then, fully clothed, she threw herself into the shower with him. She caught his face in her hands and pulled him into a fierce, suffocating kiss.

I had been skeptical right from the beginning but right now, I was even more skeptical than before. It wasn't that I didn't want Klein, I did but the idea of causing Thalia harm made me feel a certain way. She was a she-wolf like me with desires and dreams, her only crime was that she fell in love with the Wolf I was in love with. I heard Selene laughing as she walked back into the kitchen accompanied by a tall Man. "Mirabel, this is Cameron, he's a professional hitman. Cameron, this is Mirabel." "A hitman?" My eyes widened in shock.

Mirabel exclaimed as she still layed in bed but started directly into Cercei’s eye. “I don’t even know where exactly to start from but I’m certain I enjoyed my day and his company!” Cercei exclaimed as she giggled. “Just start anywhere babyyy!” Mirabel said in a loud tone as she also sat upright and extremely close to Cercei, “start from the moment I came inside and excused you both!” Miracle added as she shook her best friend’s arm out of curiosity. “Okay! Calm down!!!” Cercei exclaimed as she tapped her best friend’s chest softly and tried to put her in some kind of suspense.

Tears would often escape him as he waited for any sign of her. Mirabel was haunted by guilt over how she had treated Susan. Each night, she prayed for Susan's return, hoping to mend the misunderstandings that had driven them apart. Taylor, on the other hand, experienced a harsh lesson when Mirabel confronted her about her attempt to drug Jimmy into sleeping with her. Caught in the act, she was warned never to approach Jimmy or any member of his family again. Regret washed over her, but it was too late to change her actions.