Dora X Novels & Stories

She tried to sit back but Dora only grinned at the crowd, then turned back to her. “Sorry, babe” Dora whispered, her voice low but teasing. “They’re not going to let us off that easy.” Before Lena could try to stop her or even as much as react, Dora’s hands slid up her sides, fingers brushing under the hem of her top until they closed over her breasts. Lena gasped. The crowd roared. Dora squeezed, her thumbs flicking over Lena’s nipples through the thin fabric. “Mmm,” she teased, loud enough for the circle to hear.

Small and fast and utterly without the careful management that characterized every other set of footsteps in Marcus Donovan's world. She came around the corner at speed, dark hair flying, the same stuffed rabbit from the hospital corridor tucked under her left arm, wearing a dress that had clearly been chosen by herself rather than anyone. She stopped when she saw me. She had wide dark eyes. Exactly like his. She looked at me with the frank unfiltered assessment that only very young children and very honest adults were capable of. Then she looked at her father. "Is that her?" she said. Marcus's expression remained composed. "Lily. We talked about..."

Then, he turned to Dora and said, “Raina, why don’t you ask your friend to shoot the **** movie in your stead? If it works out well, I will consider letting you go.” “What? No way!” Dora grunted at him. As the Venzor family's daughter, her parents had spoiled her since she was a child. She never experienced something like that. So, hearing that she felt a lump in her throat as she grabbed Raina’s hand, wanting to run away. However, Raina shook off her hand and shoved her away. Dora fell to the floor. Shocked, she looked at Raina horrified by what she had done to her, and asked, “Raina, what are you doing?”

She didn't even know why this happened so suddenly. She earnestly wished and prayed that Roman would be here but that wasn't possible Another maid who noticed what happened came up to them and from behind she hit the maid that had come to help the maid and she got scratched with Hayley claws behind her neck and she collapsed to the floor. I gasped using my hand to cover over my mouth in shock. “It's fine miss, she is just asleep. You can now wipe her memory” the strange maid said to me. “I'm Dora, i am also a werewolf like you, well not like you obviously because you are a high blood and i am, well simply a nobody” she said to hayley, noticing she seemed a whole lot confused

Since I couldn't use, my mouth to utter a single word; I decide to shake my head; Dora , understood; she lets go of my mouth, finally allowing me to question her; I rose up from the bed; and said; " what the fuck is your deal; who're you; and please don't think about lieing to me," Dora, she is walking to the window; but suddenly, she stops, turn back to look me; and then replied to me; " what do you want to know; is it fact that, I almost killed someone; or the fact that, I am a Werewolf; who just turned, at the same night of the borne fire, held at the University's; gardens,!".... She waits ; to hear my response.

Varya’s voice was firm, her eyes blazing with anger. Dora laughed coldly. “He never told you about me? I am Dora. I am his girlfriend. We’ve been together for so long, I haven’t been in the city and now I’m back, so I’m sorry, but the position you are jabbering about is mine.” Her words cut through the air, slicing into Varya and, surprisingly, into me. I saw Varya’s face fall, her pain was evident despite her attempt to hide it. Why I was feeling this way was ridiculous.

I inquired. "Oh, my apologies," she said, placing a hand on her chest. "Forgive my manners. I am Dora. You have already met my mother, the head of our coven." "Oh," I responded. "You are much friendlier than her," I remarked. Dora chuckled, saying, "My mother might come across as tough, but she has a kind side, you will see." “So the rumors are true then, “ she said while observing me from head to toe and then gave a tiny smile.

I asked and he grinned widely "Definitely not" he replied. He looked at Clara's hand and saw the bandage on it. "What happened to her?" He asked moving close to Clara "She was bitten" Austin replied hurriedly. Damn this boy I thought. "Can you help her?" He added. "Sure" Major Mark replied taking the bandaged arm in his hands. "Since when was she bitten?" He asked "Almost three days now" Austin replied and I saw a strange look and Mark's face. He nod his head three times and without warning, he he stabbed her neck with tranquilizer.

She dodged her opponent’s next attack, her claws piercing through his side twice. Rust winced in pain, but took a stance again, not giving any sign he would yield. Damn! He wouldn’t, he was too proud for that. We had to make him surrender. I didn't want to kill him and feed this hurt tearing into my chest. I wanted to free myself of all of that. “We have to try to coax him into it,” Dora said. Dora prowled fast, her canines embedded on the side of his neck, right below his pulsing artery. “Surrender,” she barked in his mind.