Barbie Dreamhouse Adventures Stacie Novels & Stories

I asked Yes aunty; she said smiling Alright dear; I said dropping her down I held her hands and we walked upstairs together We walked upstairs together and entered her room Wow, so pinky; I thought Everything in her room is pink, her bed, wardrobe and even most of her cloths We sat on her bed together and gisted How are you related to Scott; I asked her He is my cousin; she said smiling Really, thats cool; I said Yeah, and you? She asked suddenly Oh my Gosh, I didnt expect that Me? I asked Yes aunty, she said Arrhhnmm, gosh what should I tell her now? I thought Or are you his girlfriend? She asked suddenly OMG! That word really shock me Hmm, you know what, should I sing a song for you? I sai

he took my hand and lead me to a room across the hall. We entered the room despite the door being left open and saw Stella and a woman with jet black hair, who looked in her fifties playing Barbie. I smiled at the sight in front of me and Wyatt cleared his throat and their head looked up immediately. "Z!" Stella squealed in excitement as she ran to me. "Hey Stell. What are you doing?" I asked and she sat me down with her on the floor. "I'm playing Barbie," she said and gave me the Midge barbie doll.

Just before I can think of what to do, the door bursts open and I look up to see a tall girl come in, walking majestically with her short pink dress and weird make-up. She looks 20. "Hey", she waves at me excitedly before moving close to peck Grandma on her cheeks. When Grandma sees her, she smiles and embraces her again. "I was just telling Andre about you", Grandma mentions, making the girl look back at me with a big smile on her face. Within a second, a hand is stretched at me. "Hi, I'm Barbie." Barbie? What a weird name! Without hesitation, I grab her hand and introduce myself. "Hi, I am Jas…Xavier's wife."

He promised himself that he would take her out on a date soon, just like they used to go. A knock on the door startled him. It was Stacy. Stacy was a beautiful woman, with her beautiful figure, brown eyes, long legs, and blond hair. But beauty was not the reason why she was working as his assistant. Along with beauty Stacy had brains. She was as intelligent as she was beautiful. She was excellent when it came to business and therefore was in charge of handling the company in his absence.

"My name is Barbara Adams..." ​Rhyssa’s lips twitch and her feline eyes crinkle with mischief, She lets out a low chuckle that vibrates in her throat. "Okay... Barbie." ​I blanch instantly and my mouth drops open at the horrible nickname. Barbie? Seriously??? Before I can snap back she smoothly steps closer, her tone dropping into a conspiratorial whisper as she gestures toward the patrons scattered around the room. "This is the VVIP section," she explains, her sharp eyeliner glinting under the red lights. "These are the creme de la crop of society we're dealing with up here... I'm talking extremely wealthy motherfuckers." She leans in a fraction closer, a wicked spark in her eyes. "I'm just

Hot pants were naturally very short, and for comfort while sleeping, I hadn't even fastened the waistband. In fact, they could practically be slipped off with just a gentle tug. "I didn't expect it to feel so real. This new batch of dolls really is something else," Mr. Palmer said excitedly. He seemed to be leaning right over me from behind, and I could distinctly feel the warmth of his breath as he exhaled and spoke. My heart raced with a mix of panic and anger, yet I didn't dare move a muscle. I was terrified of the embarrassment that would follow if I were discovered.

She pulled away and looked at me "My dream" "Come on, are you blaming yourself now? His death must have been a coincidence with your dream" I tried to believe as much as possible. "Let's go home" *** "Lunch is ready sweetie" mom called and I jumped out smiling. She carried a tray of cookies in her hands, walking towards me but she suddenly jerked and the tray fell off her hands to the floor, the cookies lettered all over her feet.

At this moment, Lucinda was blushing, her expression full of unmet desire as she pleaded, "I get this… itch whenever I drink. Just scratch this itch for me, will you, Mr. Glover? Just shield me with your body so my dad doesn't notice us." As I stared down at the fleshy globes through her neckline, I gulped. She was indeed a stunner. She was curvy and more voluptuous than those stars in adult films. Heat kept surging within me, becoming impossible to suppress. Who could ever resist when a spectacular 20-year-old woman begged them for a favor as such? I took a quick glance at Jerry next to me. Not only had he already reached his hand under Maya's skirt, but Maya even leaned into it, parting he

Worry was evident on her face. “Do you think Belle and Alaric would let an evil being in this house right under their nose?” I asked her, “Unless they were in the prison of course.” I add quickly. “You’re right. I need to relax. We have a few hours before dinner, what should we do?” Stacie started looking around the room. There was a T.V. in the hutch as well as a couple of video game consoles. The desk had a desktop computer and next to it a laptop computer. She smiled. It was her laptop from home. There were posters that dealt with women empowerment all over the place and coexist bits. A rainbow flag I had never seen before was on the door. Her smile grew with each thing she saw.

The walls of the joint room of 10, were also in poor condition, with paint scractched away, leaving the cement walls peeking. She was lost in her own world coloring in her coloring book, that she had got after begging the caretaker for nth time. It was so precious for her. The barbies looked so pretty in that coloring book, that she had decided what she wanted to become after growing up. She wanted to be a barbie in her own barbie world! A cute smile stretched upon her lips. She was coloring the barbie's hairs, when someone rudely snatched the coloring book away. Sia gasped not grasping the situation and intinctively reached towards her coloring book, which was held by Tony. He was a 9 year