Barbie Mariposa Willa の小説・ストーリー

Barbara leaned close to Willow to whisper into her ear, "Marshall likes it when she draws attention to them. Oh, what pleasure it would be to take their attention away from them.” "Interesting” Willow murmured again as she followed behind Barbara and the sales girls into the dressing room. Both Marshall and his fucking Luna were interesting psycho characters. “This one" “No, it's not giving me what I want. Have this one" Barbara shook her head negatively with a frown at the black gown Willow just stepped out in. She handed Willow another gown and steered her in the direction of the changing room despite her protests. "Oh my god! This is it. It's perfect” Barbara gasped at long last when Will

Its fake leaves that had some fairy lights cascaded down just above our heads and the butterflies that had been flying in our area gave an awesome effect. I was looking at the photos Emma took and they were stunning. The lighting was perfect and this would be perfect for an Instagram post. As I flitted my eyes up, I saw Barbie with the Bratz Maria strutting in our area so I eyed Amanda and Emma. Before we could walk away from this vicinity, Maria’s voice rang in our ears. “¡Ola, Meninas!” she said as they both stood in front of us. “How are you guys doing? You look so gorgeous.”

I asked politely She nodded, her attention still fixated on her dolls "Is that Barbie doll" "Yes" she whispered, her voice barely audible "I think she's pretty, I love her dress, what is she supposed to be" I carefully asked "A popstar" her eyes now fixated on me as she smiles "That's not a Barbie doll, it's a Bratz doll, she is so clueless" Tina chipped in "No, it's a Barbie doll, Mama and Grandma said so" Tiara retaliated back

"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

Kirsten Zūng is the Great Witch. Barbie held up her daggers and slashed through the beast's throat as easy as cutting the throat of a goat. Jucel quickly examined Zabdiel's wounds. The blood was oozing non-stop from his torso and he was breathing irregularly. His arm was twisted while his knee was fractured.

Chapter Five That's why you buy Sxx Slave to enjoy yourself every night, right? But what if...? The personalized Sxx Slave you bought is... Become an Absolute Sxx Slave. That theme... Very slow, childish, Addicted to Barbie. Thank you If only he knew that Barbie is beautiful, but she has no brain. Look at your entire condo, he turned it into a sticker house because no matter where you look, you'll see stickers that are all Barbie. *shake* *shake*

Of course, not just only for holidays. "Yeah, Animated Bimbos," Hilary confirmed with a smirk as she arched her brow. "So this chi- I mean this girl is your new Barbie doll this year?" Tiana shook her head as she corrected her phrases. She looked at Quinn like she was some cute bunny, preparing to kidnap her and add her to her cute pet collection. Freaking animal lover. "Did you just call her a chic?" Bailey asked my holiday girl before she glared at my fallen angel as her chocolate eyes intensified in rage. Oh, drama.

Jackson looked drained of life essence and suddenly picked vegetables to be an interesting subject of observation. "Stop, the cavities might kill me," Maria whined with a red face, "I suppose that's a valid compliment, Pikachu." "Uh, Pikachu?" Jackson asked with a pout, "of all things, a Pokémon specie?" "Well, you're adorable, aren't you?" Maria made bunny ears with her index and middle fingers, "pika-pika." Jackson would settle for cute. No one had ever called him cute. It rang in his head like a band of drums and his heartbeat accelerated.

The couples joined the other elites at their reserved areas on the deck, while Ezrah took charge of the girls, an evil smirk appearing in the corner of his lips, making him look even scarier. Barbie clenched her fist so tightly, digging her nails into the palm of her flesh. Then she recalled something and whispered to her sister. "Are you sure she has a womb? She drank her father's tea and bled before. I'm sure her womb is damaged. She definitely won't give him an heir," she smiled mischievously.

After staying in the bathroom crying and feeling much better Cadeau retouched her makeup and walked out the door. precipitously a girl of Cadeau's age in a baby pink soft evening gown stood in front of her with carriage and dignity of an iceberg. Her thin, sharp features never showing the slightest emotion. Cadeau fidgeted, "what do you want Ōjo." The girl looked down her nose at Cadeau. "Look who we have here the one and only Barbie or should I call you Mrs Lijie?" She coldly spoke, not backing down.