Vários contos natalinos Camren, não necessariamente escrito pela mesma pessoa. O nosso presente para os queridos leitores.

Lauren Jauregui is a lot of things. She's caring, she's intelligent and she's beautiful. But Camila Cabello doesn't notice those things when she and Lauren first come into contact. Camila notices her nervous ticks, and how she refuses to look at her, and how she never furthers conversation. At first, Camila takes that the wrong way, and deciding that Lauren is nothing more than a rude girl who happens to have the same friends as her, eventually stops trying to make friends. It isn't long before Camila realises she's been wrong the whole time. (This work may not be posted/copied/reproduced/translated without explicit permission from the author.)

Camila Cabello, a fria e segura princesa da América, não imaginou que conviver com Lauren Jauregui, uma universitária britânica filha de um politico importante, fosse mexer tanto com sua vida, e até mesmo ameaçar derreter todo seu polo norte. Como futura rainha da nação mais influente do mundo, espera-se tudo, menos que ela se apaixone pela pessoa errada. Em um mundo onde as nações são monarquias, os interesses políticos são mais importantes que sentimentos conflituosos... Pelo menos é o que dizem por ai.

Lawrence Jauregui é um garoto transexual, filhos de Clara e Michael Jauregui, que são um pouco preconceituosos. Lawrence sofrerá a dor da distância, a dor da perda e a maior dor existente, a dor de amar. Camila Cabello é uma garota fofa, apaixonante e extremamente linda, Camila terá de enfrentar a saudade, o preconceito e um amor não correspondido. Será que dois amigos podem viver o amor? Aquele amor legítimo que com tamanha facilidade pode te levar ao céu ou ao inferno. Será que em meio a tantas desavenças o amor prevalecerá? " - Vai ir atrás dela né? Mas saiba que se você for, eu deixo de existir para você. - Não faz isso comigo, eu amo ela. - Então diz que não me ama, e pode ir. - Não posso... Estarei mentindo se disser que não te amo." #925 em Fanfic - 26/01/18 #569 em Fanfic - 30/01/18 #243 em Fanfic - 27/01/18

Prompt: It's been seven years since graduation and Lauren Jauregui is a highly popular and in demand photographer whose latest job is photographing the A-list, award winning Camila Cabello. Things start off roughly with an apologetic Lauren and a hesitant Camila, but things quickly progress. The first chapter is a build up. I already have the second one converted and might post it soon. Reviews are always wonderful to get. Let me know what you think!

Lauren and Camila are happily married, but a year into their marriage, a tragic event forces one of the brunette's to make a decision that causes the two of them to get separated from each other. Can the two girls find their way back to each other? Or will everything they worked so hard to build come crumbling down around them. 🥇 #1 - Norminah 🥇 #1 - Cabello 🥇 #1 - Normani 🥇 #1 - Dinah

Explicit material in nearly every chapter of this mini series. NOT MY STORY. All creds goes to Kat on Tumblr. I just found this mini series to be really good and wanted people on Wattpad to be able to read. Original link: http://5hfanfiction.tumblr.com/tagged/roommates

Lauren & Camila, struggling with their sex life in their marriage, offer to be test subjects for a therapist's new book 30 Ways in 30 Days. 5HFanfiction

This story is not mine. I do not own anything. All credits goes to the brilliant author of this story, Jazmin (@moviegeek120). You can also read this story on 5hfanfiction.tumblr.com. All the fanarts in every chapter are made by Laura_Snow

You've never had a one night stand have you?" Lauren's manipulating a frayed piece of the duvet between two of her slender fingers when I look away from my book. Her eyes dance from mine, to my lips, to the clock on the nightstand behind me, then back to my lips. I smirk, "Am I that obvious?" She dips her head, her lofty brunette curls pouring out across the white pillow case. She tucks one strand that has fallen too far against her cheek, behind her ear timidly. I've still not grown accustomed to the demure version of Lauren I'm seeing now. When only minutes ago, she was ambitious, arousing, and unchaste. I confirm her suspicion. "Well you're right," I say. "I've never had a one-night stand," I grin, flustered, seemingly mirroring Lauren's own expression. "You were my first..."