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

"I'd kill for you. I'd die for you, Lauren." The Mighty Phoenix, Camila Cabello works for her father who leads a criminal group whose latest mission is to retrieve a stolen treasure from a wealthy business tycoon named Mike Jauregui. What will happen if both of Camila and the young heiress, Lauren Michelle Jauregui, falling in love instead? [cover by: SLOTHTATO]

Camila Cabello moves to Miami. She doesn't want to. It's only for a year, and it's not like a year can have any significant impact on her life. She doesn't plan on making friends or talking to anybody. But when that plan falls through the roof, and the friends she does make introduce her to possibly the hottest girl alive, the adorable Lauren Jauregui, she decides to dive in head first and ask Lauren out, but constantly gets rejected. She doesn't understand why, and most of all she wants to know what Lauren is hiding from her. (This work may not be posted/copied/reproduced/translated without explicit permission from the author.)

Lauren hires Camila as a wedding escort to make her ex-fiance Paul jealous. Can Lauren make the difference between what's real and what's all act to make Paul jealous? HIGHEST RANK: #56 IN FANFICTION. CONVERTED FROM BRITTANA STORY.

Punk rocker's gonna teach the virgin some things or is it just that? "You once called me your drug. Well, you were my drug and I was hooked after only one time." - this story is not mine, just a conversion! [SMUT] Camila g!p Highest rank: #1 in camrengp

I don't know you but I love you. (Cover by @SLOTHTATO)

Have you ever imagined having two lives? Be two people at the same time? I bet you have. But between thinking about it and actually living it, there was a very big difference, believe it. Imagine... Camila, a sweet and delicate woman. Karla, sexy and imposing. Which one would you choose? What's your type? Hard, I know. Let's let Lauren answer this one...

3 P.M. - I loved her. She loved me. I fell harder and harder every day, and I knew it was dangerous. She was dangerous. Her kiss began to taste like vodka even when she hadn't been drinking and her nails dug into my skin like razors, but I loved her. 11 P.M. - The flick of a lighter. I saw the flame in her emerald eyes as they both burned. She took a hit and handed it to me. It touched my lips and tasted like her. I felt the chemicals in my lungs. Everything was spinning, but I still loved her. Midnight - The flash of lights. They blinded me. I couldn't find my shirt. My skin was still glistening with the trail from her tongue. Gunshots. One. Two. Three. Glass shattered. Handcuffs. White walls. Caught. I still loved her. I always would. WARNING: This story is Rated R for drugs, sexual content, and language. Reader discretion is advised. DISCLAIMER: All content is original. Please refrain from commenting the names of and comparing other fan fictions throughout the story, as any similarities between stories are purely coincidental or based off of real-life Camren moments.

Camila drives a taxicab around New York as a part time job to pay for her bills. On a Friday night run, she meets Lauren who just went through a rough breakup. G!P Camila. One-shot (All credits go to orignal arthur)

Lauren's life couldn't be worse. Then Camila came in. Converted from Sam Pendant, aka mywordshurt on Fanfiction. Cover credits to the legend @shprism *beta reader credits to @planetgreeneyes06 * ❤❤❤❤