Lolita Novels & Stories

CONTENT WARNING: Consensual rough sex, daddy kink, public exposure/risk, oral sex, anal play/plug, watersports/piss play, slapping/choking, degradation, cum play, rimming/prostate play, dominant/submissive dynamic CHAPTER ONE Not many people know that I have an alter ego. There's the shy, calm, quiet, good girl, Allison & then there's Lola, the sex addicted freak. Tonight, Lola is coming out to play.. The buzz of my phone pulls me from my thoughts & a new message lights up my screen.

“That’s millennials’ vocabulary. And even the millennial here doesn’t say that.” “Really? You just had to.” Gabriele smiled widely. “Yup. You guys are definitely still humping. Very gross, by the way. So what’s in the truck, Lolita? Your entire lifetime supply of cosplay costumes and anime art?” “Heh,” Santiago grunted. “Someone who knows you to a default. Suck to be you, sis.” “Very funny, both of you,” Lola said sarcastically. “Ganging up on me must be so mature and fair.”

Ariel:- please don't cry or you can cry but you have to show your cry baby face to me you look like a little child and cute loriana:- you pervert you want to see me cry. fuck you Ariel:- you can do that I am ready to come on Baby. but promise me first don't tell your fiance wait here I bring some condom she starts kicking Ariel but she is smiling loriana:- pervert try and you die Ariel:- do get serious I am just joking it's my rule to only fuck after marriage loriana:- who will go to marry a pervert like you Ariel:- you don't know I get so many marriage proposals and some lady loves me or that what I think. by the way, are you are right or I can give you a special hug

Lambana - a race of small winged creatures also called Ada or Engkantada and in English it is called Pixie, Small Fairy or Tooth Fairy. ━━━━━･ ｡ﾟ★: *.☪.* :★ ﾟ｡･━━━━━━ The day ended without her father knowing she had left her room. She has returned to her hiding place, the moments she had enjoyed earlier are now gone.

Love, Priya I looked in the bottom of the box to see that something had been wrapped in a white cloth. I put down the letter to pull the cloth from the bottom of the box. Noticing it was a pillow sheet, I looked inside to see that my grandfather's book was concealed within it. I pulled it out to read the familiar title: The Occult Truth of Lycanthropy. I gulped as I put the book down to return to reading the note.

Did we come here to study or to read nonsense, cat? " Nonsense, are you crazy? More respect for the classics, okay! " You are an unknown to me. You need to decide if you're a nerd or a slut, you can't have it both ways..." Loretta whispers, in a provocative tone, as she finishes settling down on the chair in front of me. " I'm multiple, honey. " I joke in response. " Seriously, what are we going to gossip about? I'm not in the mood to study today, I need to relax...

I should have no use for you. "I don't!" I snapped at the girl now, and regretted it almost immediately. Turning to the young omega, I expected to see offense in her expression, instead in it I saw open curiosity. She canted her head, intensely observing me, "You sleep on the floor, have no need for the extra help and prefer I call you by your first name." Perplexed, she asked, "What type of Noble are you?" Noble; the term given to an Alpha, his family, and any other prominent werewolf figure. Replying her, I said, "The type that needs the peace and quiet the bathroom would afford her."

Mi-Yeong stomped the fainted young girl over and over to vent her frustration, “die-die-die!”

Damien nodded and signaled to Darryl to enter the room behind him. Sigh! Darryl walked into the room and was stunned when he saw what was in front of him. He saw a slim figure lying quietly in the room with a nice scent. She had perfect curves and her face had delicate features. She looked pale and like she was in pain. She was the eldest Young Miss of the Damien family, Lolita. ‘Lolita looks like Lilybud,’ Darryl thought as he stared blankly at Lolita. His mind was spinning as he felt Lolita looked really similar to Lily. The only difference was her eyes were dark

A photographer went closer to him to adjust his stance and lower the waist band of the sweatpants to go almost dangerously low. Then the tattoo came into full view. It was a wolf, scratch that.. a cub that looked like it was trying to howl. The cub was actually looked like it was standing on water but the wolf's body was literally on fire. I just noticed the tiny and faint flames that surrounded the little creatures body and for some reason I felt sad. For the wolf though. It looks like it was in pain, standing on water but yet it's burning. No one seemed to care about any other thing aside from how the tattoo just added to his sex appeal.