Karila Aistarabaw I é a última mulher na história do Egito a receber um título real. A fortuna herdada de sua família a colocou no centro das ameaças ocidentais, onde a guerra pelo poder se intensificara nos últimos anos. Com mero título dentre uma república comandada por um presidente antagonista, Karila vive pela vingança em nome de todas as perdas que sofrera, porém se depara com uma desconhecida vindo da América capaz de fazê-la reaprender cada um de seus princípios mais íntimos em nome de uma atração proibida que mudará sua vida para sempre. *Essa fic contém intersexualidade, se não se sente confortável não siga em frente.*

You're Lauren Jauregui. You danced the part of Clara in The Nutcracker for the first time when you were thirteen years old. You've already done two winter seasons of Swan Lake even though you're only sixteen. You've topped all of your classes since the moment you started them. For fuck's sake, you didn't even have to audition for the Fonteyn Academy for Classical and Contemporary Ballet, that's how good you are. - and no one, not even this girl that dances barefoot to Italian music, is going to take it away from you. // "I'm not into girls." "I'm not into you." // 'una somma di piccolo cose' - niccolò fabi

"Lauren will finish this last year of high school drama free if it's the last thing she does." AU where Camila is the queen bee and she's used to the school bowing at her feet until a new girl that refuses to play by the rules comes along. cover by the talented @Zzenitram

Camila is the Director of the Marketing Department of their family-owned business empire, Cabello Core Industries (CCI). Lauren is the newly-hired Advertising Account Manager for CCI. They have a one night stand before Lauren's first day and after getting over the shock of seeing each other again, they decide to have an agreement that is beneficial to the both of them. What happens when they start to inevitably fall for one another while Camila is dealing with something she's not ready to confront? bomb-ass cover by Alysia (@laursexual)

"You are nothing but a game to me." // Camren (AU) // the devil's right there, right there in the details and you don't want to hurt yourself, hurt yourself looking too closely - fink

Camila Cabello is officially a solo artist. She left Fifth Harmony and is getting ready to start her solo career. Except she wakes up the next day, and she's sixteen, about to start her junior year of high school, and Fifth Harmony doesn't exist. She's pretty sure it's all just a dream. It can't possibly be anything else. - Disclaimer: this is a work of fiction based off of possible real life events. I in no way shape or form believe the girls hate each other in real life because that was quite obviously a narrative built by management and the media. (This work may not be posted/copied/reproduced/translated without explicit permission from the author.)

A dangerous game, full of pitfalls. A dispute of power, money and desire. On one side of the board, the deputy Lauren Jauregui, and on the other, the wife of a magnate, Karla Camila Cabello. In this game, only one will fall. Who will have the best strategy? Who will better know how to play? Who will checkmate? Place your bets, the game will begin. Cover by @JaureguiMalik25

Rom-Com. Fluff and Smut. Lauren is building a new house. Camila is her contractor.

"I don't really get the deal about neck kisses." Well, now Camila looked downright offended, as if Lauren had committed a terrible crime or kicked her puppy or something. "What do you mean you don't get neck kisses?"

One shot book: Lauren and Camila fall in love a million different ways. All probably going to be AU. *credits to @wastedlocks on Twitter (dana) for the manip on the cover. **temporary cover ***some mature content