Bruno X Camilo Novelas e Histórias

“When you smile the whole world stops and stares for a while. Yeah, girl, you're amazing. The way you are." - Bruno Mars. With a husky sound of a thoroughly satisfied male, Eduardo held Camila's light body in his powerful arms. He was holding her so tightly against her chest that she could barely breathe deeply without feeling like her ribs were crushing. Then Eduardo put her down, and looked at her deeply, his eyes filled with hunger. “I'm all yours, Camila. As long as I'm with you, there will be no one else in my life. And I hope things are like that for you too. His gaze searched her eyes. He wanted confirmation.

Why did Bruno even say they are engaged when it isn't even true. "Bruno."He looked at her."I need to talk to you.Now."She stood and he did too. "Everyone!"Camille said,clinging her glass with a fork."Can I get your attention please."Surely she wasn't about to do what Sage thinks she is,she met Bruno's eyes. "Camille.Don't."He warned,but it fell on deaf ears.

“This place means so much to the three of us.” “Enough, you big lunatic. Let go before I have to punch that ugly nose of yours!” Marcos growled playfully. “I’ll back off just to get a look at this cutie here,” Bruno said, eyeing me up and down. “You’re hotter than when you left this town, waving at us mortals with that gorgeous ass.” He held back a laugh, teasing Marcos.

Sebastian sat in the middle of the room, as domineering as an emperor. He raised his eyes and saw Nadine’s fearful and uneasy expression,she looked paralyzed like a dead dog, and opened his mouth in contempt: ''What?You’re not denying it anymore?” After saying that, he made a wink towards Bruno. Bruno nodded and immediately released another recording from his cell phone. Soon,Mateo’s voice came from the cell phone, and in the recording,Mateo clearly confessed that Camila was not a Munoz, but his and Nadine’s child.

Take no prisoners. No one in the little town would believe that the tattooed, bike-riding hedonist as his mom was fond of calling him was actually a high-powered businessman who demolished anything that stood in his way. He liked it that way. Liked giving people the wrong impression so that when he sprung what the fuck he really was on them, it was too late.

I hope this will be repeated because I want to familiarize myself with the area,— said Bruno smiling at me. —Of course, whenever you want, now I'm going to rest; I'm a little tired,— I said, and we said goodbye. —We'll talk tomorrow,— said Bruno as he walked away towards our clan's house. —How was your date, sis,— said Xander as he approached me. —Oh my god, it's Bruno, it's not a date; I was just nice to him, and I was a tourist guide for a friend,— I said without giving importance to the matter.

“You had the drop on a man who wasn’t even geared up for a fight, and his pregnant wife, and you couldn’t handle it?” “Marco fought like he knew we were coming,” Bruno said quietly. “It was like he was ready.” Damien’s eyes narrowed. “Ready?” He let the word hang in the air before stepping up close to Bruno. “So what you’re telling me is Marco De Luca smelled you idiots coming from a mile away and still made you run like rats.” Bruno clenched his fists but said nothing. Damien’s anger boiled over. “Get out of my sight,” Damien snapped. “Before I put you both in the ground for wasting my time.”

Alexandro refused to go down on his knees before Dante, but Dante kicked at his feet - still got no reaction but pain from kicking Alexandro's hard feet. Bruno spun around swiftly and shot me on my other calf. I screamed, letting out a loud cry. Through my blurry gaze, I watched as Alexandro succumbed to his knees. His eyes were watching me while I cried, and I intently knew Alexandro did cared about me a lot. "Do you remember today's date?" Bruno's lips stretched wide into a bright smile. No reply and that prompted Bruno to direct his gun at me. "Can you just fucking leave her out of this!" Alexandro yelled, meeting Bruno's eyes.

“Take the invoices off the counter, call everyone with work due and tell them I’ve had a family emergency. You tell your mum I’ll pay you double. Lock up at six. Don’t touch anything in the back cage or you’ll grow a third ear.” Alex caught the keys and stared at them like they might detonate. “Are you… are you going to war?” Bruno grinned. “Nah, mate. I’m going shopping.” “Shopping for what?” Bruno nodded at the open crates. “Peace and quiet.” Alex swallowed and nodded far too seriously. “Okay. Um. Godspeed.” “Wrong religion,” Bruno said. “But I’ll take it.”

Camilo showed a faint smile before he wore a pair of silk gloves. He then calmly hooked his finger toward Philip. A simple movement was enough to show Camilo’s extreme confidence. Bryce Kennedy and the others frowned when they saw the sight. They could tell that Camilo was a formidable opponent. “Let me introduce everyone…” Axel Garcia stood up and smiled at the people around him. “Camilo came from India’s Celestial Temple. He had been training since he was seven! When he was seventeen, he was already a King of Arms! “In the next five years, he had been training on his own to accumulate his strength steadily.