Bellatrix Doll Novels & Stories

She comes around the side of my desk so she’s facing me as she lifts herself up to sit on the edge of the large mahogany piece of furniture. “Hello, my love.” She returns my term of endearment with her sweet smile calming my somewhat frazzled nerves. Seriously, fucking vampires? “Yup, fucking vampires.” She says, picking up on my thoughts through our mind link. “How are Amber and Leia?” I ask, hoping our two little daughters aren’t too scared. “They’re fine.” Zella smiles, “they and the other younger pups are making Halloween decorations with some of the omegas. They’re probably covered in glitter at this point.” Ah, glitter. The herpes of the crafting world. Because you can never get rid of

"I'll be leaving first." "Alright." Once the makeup artist had left, Bellatrix slipped out of her seat and made her way over to where Nathan stood. "You look wonderful, Miss Astrix," The cherry male complimented, walking towards the door. "Everyone's going to be all over you tonight." 'Of course they are.' Bellatrix thought as she drew open the covers of her dress and ran her hand along the simple fabric. White, knee length gown with a diamond shape open back. It was nothing too complicated, flashy, or eye-catching.

she whispered. Wow. A goddess had appeared right in Bentley's bathtub, right on top of him. Was there some kind of hallucinogen amongst the 'special' ingredients? If it was going to keep sending him these visions then Bentley didn't care. Long blonde hair covered in creamy clots of lather cascaded down her back. She brushed the foam away from her chest to reveal two perfectly round pink breasts. Her dusky nipples stood erect. "What are you?" Bentley asked in awe. "I'm for you," the girl replied. "I've been summoned to relax and pleasure you."

STARLETTE I stared at the mirror, the reflection before me almost unrecognizable. The girl staring back at me was transformed. I was dressed in an off-shoulder white dress, adorned with delicate touches of gold. Bella picked it out for me, promising I’d look regal in it. I did look regal in it. My makeup was flawless, and my hair was swept up into a bun with a few loose curls framing my face. Maximus slipped up behind me and wrapped his arm around my waist, his lips brushing my ear as he whispered. “You are the most stunning woman I’ve ever seen. The most beautiful there will ever be.”

Tessa's eyes lit up every time she saw a variety of hair ornaments that she thought were very cute. "I think these would be cute for Athena." Tessa's hand spotted a pair of hairpins that she thought were very cute. Tessa kept browsing until she didn't realize how many things and trinkets she had bought for Athena. "Is there anything else ma'am?" The shop assistant asked Tessa who was still looking around the store. "There is. That baby doll." Tessa pointed at the baby doll seen in the display case. After paying for everything Tessa finally chose to walk home to Axel's apartment. Tessa had left without Axel's permission, he had gone to the office in the morning and she had come out at noon.

She had even done my nails in a similar shade a few silver gems to add some sparkle. Whilst she insisted, I scrub and polish myself in the bath she had been into town and returned with a diamond jeweled bra. It had purple straps coming across the shoulder that crossed at the back. It fit perfectly which I was surprised at given that this was the first time I had tried it on and with the jewels there wasn’t any give. Bella added a belly chain in silver that wrapped round my waist twice adding more sparkles to me. She dusted highlighter over my body to accentuate my shoulder, collar bones and cleavage. I looked older than normal the dark make-up adding some drama to my eyes.

“I stared at the girl who enticed me deeply. Though her clothes were wet because of the water that dripped from the clay pot on her head, she looked so beautiful. She resembles my dear late Nana, of whom I first saw the beauty of a black woman. She looked like a black angel. She had a portion of her plaited hair bound by a red ribbon, while the rest, fell about her arms, and even reached her waist. I have never seen a black woman with such an abundance of fine hair in my lifetime. She walked like a cat. I admire her more than any damsel I have ever seen. As fate happens, she turned around, and stared back at me. Our eyes met, her hazel-coloured eyes left me entranced, so I fell. Her pot of

“Don’t touch me! Your cultivation bases are too low.” With a cute voice, the baby suddenly emitted a flash of red light. Adair, who had just held her, was instantly blown away. Seeing this scene, Xitlaly, who was about to approach, was stunned and quickly retracted her hand. Her face was full of shock. “Wh-What is this?” Xatia widened her beautiful eyes. Rebella realized. “It’s Lesia from the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell.”

Mate. My wolf howled in my head, fighting to take over, but I couldn’t, not when Clara had no idea, though she would doubt it soon enough. At least I could just give them my virginity, because after today I might not see them again. They had jet-black curly hair that fell on their faces, making them look more striking than ever. They looked so identical one could barely tell the difference, but I could. I approached them, my chest hammering, not even responding to Clara. I guess I was really into them.

“He hung me up, I think. My throat’s been weird this whole morning. I thought I was coming down with something, but it felt kind of suffocating? So I think the doll probably got hung from something.” “Like those sunny dolls? What kind of kink is that?” I frowned and softly touched the doll’s neck. There was a sewing crease there, so it made sense for wrinkles to appear around that area. I could imagine the doll being tied up and hanging like a sunny doll. The more I looked, the more the sight of the crease began to irritate me. It almost looked like someone had wrapped a rope around its neck. I wanted nothing more than to smooth it out.