"Don't you get it, you're mine, the sooner you realise it the better." The first chapters are so bad but it was my first time writing and I don't know what I was thinking but it gets better :)

Soulmates were the last thing on Lauren's mind on that night, but fate decided to be an angel and just dumped hers without a warning. What was even more baffling was that her soulmate was a werewolf, and an alpha at that. Lauren didn't feel disgusted or uncomfortable with her soulmate, in fact she adapted too quickly. Maybe that was because they were fated to be together, werewolf or human be damned. Camila g!p (Guest Clexa and Jori) (Guess Jori and Cat) Started: Jan 27 2019? Ended: ain't completed yet

My life was not perfect. Let's say I'm in the middle of fun and boring. I got friends a few but real ones. A boyfriend that I love. So I'd say I did well in my social life. As English teacher well, I guess I did pretty well my work has been all great. Except for the fact that the principal hates me. Other than that my life at school was peaceful. Well, at least it was. Before Camila Cabello.

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

What if Dinah puts her internet friend to a group chat with her friends and Lauren freaks out? What if Camila is a fuckgirl who wants to make Lauren's big gay heart beat faster? What if Camila wants a one night stand? What if the two girls fall in love with each other?

Sevens years down the road has took a different route than Camila thought was possible. From having the worst four years in high school, she can finally say she's happy. Being married to the woman who she thought she'd never have, she's the happiest she's been until now. But, sometimes happiness doesn't last long when something goes wrong. Camila thought she had it bad before, wait until she's faced with an even bigger thing that might just make that "happiness" slip through her hands. Cover by SLOTHTATO of course! Highest rank: #12 in cabello

(Teacherxstudent) It might have been the way her hand moved effortlessly across the canvas with every stroke she made, or the way her eyes would shine when speaking about her passion that she adored so much, or maybe it was her smile that seemed to captivate me every time. She was perfect in her own way and I wish I could tell her how much happiness she brings into my life by being present. How all my worries and fears seem to drown away when she's near,or how a simple "hello" makes my day. The only​ thing stopping me from getting close to her is that diamond ring on her left hand and how terrible of a person I feel every time I think about her in ways I'm not suppose to, and the fact that I would bring her into my fucked up life. Oh, and because she's my art teacher. Mrs. Jauregui, if you only knew how much I adore you. A/n: The story is not mine! I'm just turning it into a Camren story cause it's awesome! All credits go to @callmeCRAZY8 , The original story's name is Mrs. Shuler. Cover by the one and only @SLOTHTATO ❤

After four years of living content and at peace, Camila Cabello is forced to move back to her hometown of Miami, Florida, where she left nothing behind other than bullies and a crush that didn't exactly work out. When she starts her new school, she has plans to fly under the radar, but everything changes when she comes into contact with a group of girls, one of which she has a terrible history with. (This work may not be posted/copied/reproduced/translated without explicit permission from the author.)

Camila Cabello has nowhere to live for her sophomore year of college, so she answers an online ad and moves in with Lauren Jauregui. At first, Lauren seems like everything Camila isn't; extroverted, surrounded by friends, and has a seemingly perfect life. But the closer Camila gets to Lauren, the more she realises that Lauren is hiding something from her, and Camila wants nothing more than to earn the older girl's trust. (This work may not be posted/copied/reproduced/translated without explicit permission from the author.)

"I care about you," I settled on confidently, my only focus being on how close she is to that fucking edge, "I really care about you," "But you love her," she understood, heartbreak evident in her voice, I looked up from my feet and into her eyes. I can not lie to her now. I owe her more than that. But then lying can protect her, and seeing the state she was in, lying maybe the best option. However, all I had done was lie to people. Lying is what got me here in the first place, and how could I possibly lie about something like this. So I simply nodded my head. She inhaled sharply as tears streamed down her face uncontrollably, her head shaking, not wanting to believe it. She took a step backwards. She took a step too far. How did I end up in this mess? Well, I'll have to take you back twelve weeks and three days ago. That may not sound like a long time but a lot can happen in 3 months, especially while you're in high school.