Carissa Lolirock Novels & Stories

Carlito watched his sister play with her breasts, pushing the full globes together with her arms and teasing her brown peaks with her fingertips. "Let me see that dick," Gianna whispered, low and sexy. Carlito didn't hesitate, lowering the camera phone to let his sister see him pull out his erect cock. Gianna licked her lips. "It looks so good. I wanna taste it so bad." She stuck out her tongue and made a lewd, cock-licking gesture.

Lara yelled. Carissa, Lara's loyal friend. She followed Lara everywhere like a puppy. She knew everything about everyone including what time they came to school and what time they left. If there was a stalking competition, Carissa would have definitely won the top place. "Get this piece of shit right away," Lara yelled at Carissa.

Roxane joked. Lyka jumped in again, even more exaggerated and flirtier now: "Come on, girl. Is his front impressive? Or maybe even his backside is worth a second look?" That was when Carrissa finally lost it. She stopped, slowly turning around like a glamorous irritated villain in a teleserye. "Don’t talk about my future husband in front of me!" Carrissa snapped, eyebrow raised like a beauty queen who finally got annoyed. "Aren’t you ashamed? His fiancée is right here! And you’re chatting like you’re in a street food stall!"

They pulled her away, as she fought to no avail from their grips, while Ragnar held his hands over his burning neck. Carissa fought her way from the guards' grip, kicking and thrashing as they tried to restrain her. Her body convulsed with rage and desperation, and her movements were erratic and violent. She kicked one of the guards in the shin, causing him to stumble backwards and almost lose his balance.

“You can end it with my life.” She smiled, dark and obscene. “You didn’t let me finish.” Her pause made my heart play jumping rope. “I will return Carissa if you help me.” I got up immediately; sending her back as she looked at me, her scrawny fingers and long nails covering her mouth. “So excited, aren’t you, Hen?” “You swear you can do this.” Lilith rolled her eyes. “You’ll just have to do what I tell you, no big deal. No big deal at all.”

Loid growled angrily at Perissa. She walked toward the two alphas, smirking at her victory. “I killed your brother because he wanted to reveal the identity of my master. I couldn't let it happen.” Perissa replied to Loid's question so calmly. Carrie spat the skinwalker's head out of her mouth. She was standing in front of the Moon Goddess' seal. Carie shifted back and pulled the moonstone out of her shirt. She covered her naked body with her long shirt. Then she walked toward the seal, holding the moonstone in her hands. “I wouldn't do that if I were you.” She heard someone growling at her from behind.

It’s Carl, my bus driver. “Kyaria, this is Carl. He drives the bus.” I say, introducing her. “Hi.” She squeaks out. Carl just looks at her and nods. I am sure I saw a half-smile on his face. I can understand why she was staring. Carl is very intimidating. He is a huge guy. He is bigger than Trevor. Carl has to be 6’11” and close to 300lbs of solid muscle. He can be scary as hell. Kyaria looked like a tiny ant standing next to him. Carl walked to the front of the bus. Kyaria went over and started getting her computer and camera equipment arranged. I wonder over and look at all the equipment she brought with her. I never realized that all this is needed for taking pictures.

"And who is that girl that Carlos is necking over there?" "Her name is Jessica," Stefano replied. "I don't give a fuck in high hell what her name is. Who is she and why does she look about sixteen?" Leo asked. "Because she is sixteen... and we know her from school," Marco explained. "Carlos hooks up with her all the time-" "Don't need to know about my little brother's sex life thanks, Marco," Leo interjected. "Just get back to the house before midnight for Lenny's first shift. Oh and preferably not completely stoned, understand?"

She attacked my lips and in a swift move, she was straddling me, her hands in my hair. Camila, Camila, Camila. Camila Brinx- Camorra. Deep, open mouthed kisses, mixed with the cool air of the night, a dream. Our lips felt perfect against each other, she felt perfect in my arms. The sound of the ocean now rushing, or maybe that was my blood rushing through my veins, kick starting my adrenaline. Whenever I'm with Camila, it's like a fever dream.

Luna Persis took her final breath, and her hand fell limply from Carissa's grip. Carissa let out a heart-wrenching cry as she held on to her foster parents, not wanting to let them go. Tears streamed down her face as she clung to them, begging them to stay with her a little longer. Miguel held on to his father's hand tightly, crying silently. “They're gone,” Carissa said, her voice almost a whisper. The pain and sorrow were overwhelming, and she felt like her heart had been ripped out of her chest. She couldn't believe that they were gone, that she would never see them again.