Azalea Doll Novels & Stories

Sunlight streamed in through big windows, making the place feel warm and cosy. Amara giggled when she noticed the overall aesthetic matched her dress- a simple maxi dress with spaghetti straps. With blue base colour and yellow and pink flowers over it. A bow on each shoulders. On the counters, there were big bunches of roses, lilies, and daisies, all smelling amazing. Tall vases showed off orchids and tulips, looking super fancy. The florist greeted them warmly.

That night, after Mom went to bed, I ordered a new toy—thicker, longer, with a realistic head and a strong suction base. It arrived two days later in a plain package. I was carrying it upstairs when he appeared in the hallway. “What’s that?” His eyes narrowed on the box, nostrils flaring as he scented the air. My face burned. “Just… sanitary pads,” I lied, clutching the package to my chest. “Girl stuff.” He stared at me for a long, heavy second, that intense Alpha gaze making my nipples harden and my wolf want to bare her throat and submit.

Quite dusty and looks dull. It's been a long time since it's been occupied, the Dazzle family's home. Helena misses her family, in her illustration Helena can see two children playing with dolls together, a doll specially made by her mother, the doll is made from leaves that are knitted and made special. Selena got a doll with a pretty horrible face, it was because Helena didn't like the doll, Selena finally relented. However, mistakes actually become a threat.

That was something a girl of five years shouldn’t go through. I was drawing the woman’s cheek bones when Azalea looked up at me. “Can we draw me and mommy. “Yes, of course,” I whispered as I pulled Azalea closer and grabbed on to my shirt as she watched me working. When I was done, Azalea had a big smile on her face. “My mommy look like a goddess. Uncle Ares tells me that my mommy is always looking down at me with the other goddesses.” I nodded. “Come on, let’s wash this and go eat something.”

"Put it on, Camilla." Hearing that fake name out of his mouth always felt like a slap. It was a constant reminder that to the rest of the world, Elera didn't exist anymore. I was a ghost playing a part in a game I didn't understand. I took the dress into the adjoining bathroom, my hands trembling slightly as I slipped out of my oversized t-shirt and stepped into the expensive fabric. It fit perfectly, clinging to my curves and leaving my entire back exposed to the cool air. When I stepped back into the bedroom, Adrian was waiting. He held a small, black leather strap in his hand. Before I could ask what it was, he dropped to one knee in front of me.

" How long have you been hiding that behind fake smiles and fake gifts" " Fake gifts? Fuck you, Kayla, you're so ungrateful! The clothes you're wearing right now, who bought them for you? That wasn't fake. That was from the bottom of my heart because I genuinely believed you were a good kid but all you've brought us is trouble. You're like the female version of Hector but a thousand times worse because at least Hector didn't try to randomly murder Sapphire. Just fuck off already!" Azalea said before she went up the stairs to her room. " Don't listen to her. She's very cranky and she says the vilest things when she does. She'll come apologizing to you in no time. I'm sure she didn't mean a wo

Phill ignores him by stepping over and walks out into the hallway still with the gun. -False alarm. -He says assuring me that there is no one and putting it back in the waistband of his fallen pants. I reach down and pick it up with great care. They are daisies. I put the fallen ones back into the bouquet and stand up again with him in my arms. I flip the label. There is an A. Azael. -What's that shit? - asks Phill. 1 -I don't know, it doesn't say anything- Someone must have gone to the wrong door. - I hide the label a bit.

She looked just like me, but with dark hair and although she looked tired, she was wearing a big smile as she stared down at the three kids on her lap. That must be our mother..... Where was she? No one mentioned her. . "Lilyyy" I whisper but no response came How exactly does this summoning work? "Lily"... Still no response. I dropped the picture in frustration and picked up a red little box on top of the other gifts. Is it right to open it? .. Why not? They are mine after all. I opened it up and almost gasped at the beautiful necklace in it. With a round blue pendant that glows.... It looks like the moon. The full moon.

“Of course, darling. Just be by my side, and everything will fall into place.” --- Meanwhile, in the Red Moon pack, Azalea and Vick were busy in her bedroom, surrounded by luxurious fabrics and elegant designs. A renowned fashion designer had just left after displaying a collection of stunning gowns for the upcoming ball. Azalea stood in front of a row of dresses, running her fingers over the delicate embroidery and soft silks, her mind buzzing with plans. “This one,” she said, pointing to a deep red gown with intricate gold detailing. “And this one for the second night.” She gestured toward a sleek black dress with a high slit, its simplicity emphasising her graceful form.

It was black with golden accents, and almost rivalled Azalia's red dress. But Azalia was more beautiful and everyone knew it, that's why she didn't blame Yael for trying to look her best. It also helped that Yael had gifted her a dragony egg for her marriage with Melech. The egg hadn't hatched yet, but Azalia couldn't wait to meet the baby dragony growing inside it. She already knew that she would care for it dearly.