Donkey Kong X Pauline Novels & Stories

Dax “What the fuck are we supposed to do?” All heads turn to Pauline. The guys refer to her as Powder because she’ll do anything for a hit of meth. She may have been pretty at one time, but drugs have turned her into a skeletal caricature of a woman. The sores covering her arms and face kept me away from what’s between her legs and I never understood why any of the men took what she offered. If it wasn’t for her treatment of Kiley, I might feel sorry for her.

“Simple wouldn’t fit your needs, Paulina. You had been supposed to do this. But if you ever need to gradual down, I’ll be right there with you.” Her coronary heart swelled as she met his gaze. “You usually know exactly what to say.” “It’s a present,” he teased, a faint smirk playing on his lips. Paulina leaned ahead, her voice filled with quiet conviction. “Whatever takes place with Horizon X, I’m happy I have you by using my facet. Together, we can manage whatever.” Elijah smiled, his thumb brushing over her knuckles. “Always.” The next day, Paulina met with Daniel to finalize the phases of their partnership.

Fuck sakes. Not sure whether lucky would be the right word, but Elias didn't have to wait too long before the door to his cell flys open and in enters surprise surprise, but no other than the mighty bitch herself, Pauline! "Hello, my love," she sarcastically flirts, but I just growl at her. "How's the leg?" She asks, stepping on it and pushing down with her foot sending a shooting pain up my leg and spine. Even though it's somehow miraculously healed, her digging her heel into it hurts like a mother fucker. I groan and grunt at the hurt and discomfort. "Aww, I'm sorry, did that hurt?" She mockingly asks, removing her foot from my leg, "don't huff my love, you should have stayed put, you shou

Pauline stood still where she was standing a while ago before looking at me. “W-Was he the Rupert you were telling me about before Rosy?” She solemnly asked while clutching her chest. I nodded and worriedly approached her, “Are you alright, is he your…mate?” I curiously asked. “Y-Yes,” Pauline clutched to her chest before running towards me, “Y-You have to tell me his name and number!” I chuckled at her reactions because I didn’t know that was how she was after finding her mate. I’m very happy for her.

Paul said, “It might be the same mission,” Celine said, “but never mind, be smart and watchful,” she said, “I will try,” Paul said, “Have you tried to call her on phone?“ Celine asked, “I wanted more details about her before calling her on phone,” Paul said, “I didn't know anything about her, I only know that two friends are fighting over her, and I want you to be involved in the game maybe you can get something,” Celine said,

We were the two opposite ends of the stress spectrum. “What’s that, Pauline?” Boston managed to ask. Pauline tottered into the room, the smell of talcum powder preceding her arrival. “You could book an overnight stay at a local hotel and play golf. You love golf.” Well crap. She made a good suggestion. I could see Boston golfing more than entertaining scantily clad women. “I think you’re a genius, Pauline.” I stood and kissed her papery cheek, earning me a pat on the arm.

hoping to dodge the question with a hint of playfulness. But Pauline was far too experienced with Celeste’s evasions to be fooled so easily. She rolled her eyes dramatically, the gesture showing both amusement and mild exasperation. With a teasing grin, she gave Celeste a knowing smile that said she was onto her. “Oh, come on,” Pauline said with a casual shrug, clearly enjoying this little game of cat and mouse. “Don’t pretend you don’t know who I’m talking about.” Her voice was warm and teasing, inviting Celeste to let down her guard.

“Don’t get killed. If you or Presley get hurt, Sloane will leave me and let me tell you, the way that girl can bend is a gift for a man like me. Go rescue your princess, Donkey Kong!” He rolled his eyes at Algernon. One of the men on Belkin’s team heard Sloane call him an ape and immediately screamed Donkey Kong. It was a new nickname on which he wasn’t very keen. He’d been called many things, but this was a weird one. It seemed Belkin loved old video games and often encouraged his men to play with him.

I take a big steps to go to their direction, I hold Pauline’s hand. I freeze on my position when I saw who’s the guy. He look at me before he kneel down to give the doll to Pauline. “I got it,” Paul says to Pauline. “Yehey! Mom, look, this guy got this for me!” Pauline lively says while holding the doll. I didn’t speak and my eyes are fixed on Paul. “What’s your name, little girl?” he asked with a sweet smile while looking at her face like he’s observing her.

Wolfgang brushed Douglas' long, sharp-clawed arm aside and flung him into the air. Douglas immediately changed back to his human form, his eyes still filled with hatred, but he knelt before the Wolf King. "Why do you want to kill the prince?" The Wolfkin turned back to his human form and asked Douglas. Douglas, without delay for a second, raised his head and said to the Wolf King: "He stole my wife, sir." "Your wife?" The Wolf King looked at Lily and continued: “Is it her?” “Yes, wolf king!” Lily, who was lying in one place, hugging her body because Douglas had just pushed her hard, immediately stood up.