Novelas y relatos de Bugs X Lola

I heard Oliver Muttered to himself. I watched how he pushed a button. "WRONG!" the machine yelled to us. "This is nice! The machine is talking hahaha" Oliver is like a child enjoying the game. "It says that we have to follow the rules, first we have to listen to machine's question and push a button after he says the choices. We only have 3 tries and the machine will automatically turn off for 20 minutes after the 3 attempts. If we failed then we will not get any toys and if we won then we surely will get a toy. Now I get it!" He said like he was determined to have a toy.

As we run off, we hear Lily’s scream. Lily POV I feel like everything is moving in slow motion. Alex is laying in front of me with his neck splayed open. Jared is fighting a rogue when another jumps on his back trying to get his teeth wrapped around the back of Jared’s neck. I run, jumping on the rogue and drag him off Jared. As we roll, I land on top and take a swipe at his belly. Running my nails down, I slice him straight through. His intestines start to spill out as he whimpers. He tries to grab me, but I am too fast and move out of his way. I pace around him to his neck, as he tries to push his insides back in his body.

The devil in question soon came into view with a glass of water and tried to touch Lola but I stopped her from doing so. “Thank you for the water, Serena, but she won't be needing it. She's already fine”, I gave her a tight smile which she returned with a very weird one. “Babe, let's go. I'll see the pack doctor on the way. I must have had one of my panic attacks”, Lola said as she pulled back from me but her eyes were concentrated on Alysia.

“We need to go to the hospital.” Lola shook her head. “But your bruises.” “I will be fine.” She stared at the glass in her hand. “I shouldn’t have gone back there.” She started. “But I needed to.” Penelope frowned. “It almost cost you your life.” She said softly. “I know. Now, I will cost him his.” Lola said and pulled out a flash drive. “All I need to destroy him is in here.” “Destroy who?” Penelope was curious. A satisfying smirk was plastered on Lola’s face as she revealed who, “Stanley Ford.”

"Luk, this is Dimas, Martina, Fauzi and Eli." The class greets me kindly, but they don't seem very excited. Okay, I'm lying, only that Dimas guy who doesn't seem excited about me, because everyone smiles and greets me in an animated manner. Lunch continues quietly, although I have spent most of the time dodging more intimate questions about my family. If even Lanton is not known there as a Lestari, I myself don't want to be known as Lestari's stepson, for sure in the world, that would be the end of me. "I may be going crazy, but is it just me or is Lanton Susanto coming towards us?" It is the girl named Martina who says this and the whole table turns to look at the situation.

Lola picked up the box again and traced the next symbol. The same thing happened. She closed her eyes, letting out a deep breath. This had to be a very vivid hallucination. Lola opened her eyes, her heart pounding as she repeated the tracing pattern. Sometimes skipping around to a different symbol in a seemingly random pattern. The wood felt warm in her hands. She sat it down on her small lavender colored coffee table. Watching the box, waiting for it to explode. She wondered if maybe Erik had spiked her tea with some kind of drug or if she really was finally going insane.

Lola snickered, looking me up and down. "Decency?" I snorted, my grin growing wider. "Last I remember, I caught you swimming in your bra and panties." Lola glared at me, making me chuckle louder. She often reminded me of a kitten with its hackles raised, swiping with tiny paws and bared fangs. She was a formidable warrior against most, but I could handle her fire, her feistiness. "No one else knew about the swimming hole." She shook her head, her eyes practically burning holes into me as I removed the rest of my clothing. "I'm still not sure how you knew about it."

After that unpleasant day, Luna never left her room again. Not because she didn't want to go out, but because the king tightened his guard on her. They have put some magic on its door, that's why no one could enter or leave, unless it was allowed to. She had been in the room for several days and was stunned by the absence. She can no longer do what she used to do, she's losing her interest in everything. Her last drawing was her new friend who was a Lambana.

“She’s an exceptional warrior, and the scar on my chest is proof of it. A true leader respects any rival stronger than themselves. Even if it’s someone they once underestimated.” “Dad! You’re siding with that bitch wolf?!” Amanda cried, her voice cracking as tears welled in her eyes. “She tricked everyone—she’s nothing but a manipulative schemer!” “Watch your mouth, Amanda!” Derek thundered. “Ella is my Luna—and I won’t let anyone disrespect her, especially you!” Derek’s eyes flared with fury. His wolf surged beneath his skin, claws extending, teeth sharpening. Anyone watching could feel it—his wolf would tear apart anyone who insulted Ella.

It's organized chaos as how he put it. "Fuck," West whispered. The box of milk drink's squeezed to its emptiness before he tossed it on the trashbin, unfortunately landing on the floor rather inside the bin. He frustratingly rub his palms on his face up to his hair. West leaned the back of his head on the wall slightly looking up. His Adam's apple are showing up, his chiselled like jaw are looking attractive and his proud nose that's one of his assets added to the gorgeousness of his being. All of it are useless to the dilemma that he's facing every night.