Doll Core Novels & Stories

At the cabinet full of things I'd never seen before. I was a virgin. Twenty-three years old. The only sex I'd ever had was a blurry memory from high school graduation, the after-party, too much cheap vodka, a boy whose name I couldn't remember. I'd woken up the next morning with a headache and torn clothes and a vague sense that something had happened. I'd never been sure. I'd never wanted to be. But standing here, in this red room, with a man who called me Doll, I felt something I hadn't felt in years. A pull. A heat. A part of myself I'd locked away a long time ago.

I would have actually gotten up to join them, but the crowd was much, and I did not want to get pushed by a fan who was probably about to go crazy from seeing them. "Damn! R.M looks hot with those shades." Kelly bit her lower lip seductively as she stared at him, and I shook my head sideways at her. The definition of shameless was this girl's Middle name. R.M, Suga, Jimin, V, Jungkook, Jin, and Jhope all walked in, followed by some other celebrities who turned the air. And oh, I definitely got up from where I was sitting when Ariana Grande made an appearance.

He looked at her for a while and suppressed the emotion he was feeling. He coughed and said. “Buy me something.” Cordelia nodded and smiled. “Okay!” She had promised to buy him leather shoes before. “We’ll buy leather shoes next time.” He grinned. “I saw a tie at DL.” “What!?” Cordelia felt as if her head was hit by something. DL was DreamLand, the number one shopping mall in Centrolis. Not only was it sophisticated, but the decorations were dreamy, and the items they sold were expensive.

But I wasn't done yet. I whispered more hoarsely, "Still not clear?" It was easy to touch the back of her body that my bodyguards said was like a Spanish guitar. It was true, solid. "Besides, it's not necessary to break into the hole." I patted her gently, then gripped the core of her covered by the short skirt. Milly moaned in my ear. Instead of being sexy, I shuddered in horror. Well, I guess her skirt is still relatively short for the customs here. Especially since the pink color is eye-catching.

We are sweating even though the AC is on. He nuzzled on my shoulder and said seductively," My doll!! you are like a drug for me. what are you doing with me? huh!! I can't resist myself around you! You are making me lose my sanity!! Saying that he rested his one hand on my belly and I felt shivered. His every touch always makes my whole system filled with fear.

“Ladies and gentlemen, for our last item in the cart. This lovely young lady, a twenty years old doll. She was silent but a bit feisty. She can be whatever you want her to be. A trophy for this lovely evening to satisfy the needs of your carnal desires.” Kirstina moved forward with a leather lashing stick on her hand, cigarettes heels clicking the on the floor, and stopped in front of me. She pointed it in my direction with its tip and motioned me to stand. Afraid that she would hit me with it, I slowly stood up, my knees buckling at the process but eventually stood up at my full height. I kept my face up, willed myself not to cower, and straightened my back even though my nerves were wrecki

Naturally, Dante and I had to leave last—can’t steal the thunder of the “big reveal.” “Hello, Rocco. Pleasure to meet you. I hope finals went well. You’re pre-med at Columbia, right?” I asked, flashing my best socialite smile. Always show interest. Ask questions. Look poised. He lit up with pride. “That’s right. I’m still waiting on one result, but so far, I’ve kept my 4.0.” “That’s impressive—especially while rowing and managing your frat. I imagine your schedule’s packed,” I said, my tone warm and effortless.

The dragon seemed to be satisfied because he closed his eyes and relaxed to his touch. “Can't he talk like other creatures?” he asked, admiring his white-blue body with a light blue underbelly, giving him the appearance and texture of a cloud. He has sky-blue eyes, along with a strip of light blue on his forehead. He has two golden horns were on the back of his head and a pair of large feathery wings that curl up at the tip. “He does not talk but he understands everything we say.” the king answered. “I see.” Jimmy nodded, then his gaze landed on a collar around his neck. It had a beautiful Ruby in the middle. “It's very nice,” he mumbled, gently touching the stone.

15 Momma’s told me once or twice—and sometimes I remember—about the doll I had when I was really little. Samelsa. A name I made up myself. Mom says I wouldn’t stand for it when anyone dared mishear me and try to call her ‘Sam’. “Sam is a girl-name for hookers and strippers. Maybe waitresses,” she says. “I think you knew that, too. Even then. If people dared call your doll ‘Sam’ you’d give them the blackest evil eye. That look on your face! It was like a witchy old woman who’d just caught her neighbor’s dog peeing on her front porch.”

The Orangelo trailed off as Ink announced that another was arriving and the first began to howl, showing off his very healthy lungs. Doll turned his head to see the first one all snuggled in his blanket. "Oh, look at him. He looks just like Hades." He smiled at the black-haired, green-eyed no-fur being put next to him. Then the next auric wave hit and Doll being so close to the ground felt the unnatural energy flow through him. "Put me higher! There's something dangerous in Agent's attacks!"