Draculaura G1 Doll Novels & Stories

Elira leaned in, whispering quickly as though even saying their names too loudly could bring trouble. “ The girl in the middle is Cressida Vale, a dragonkin sorceress with blazing crimson hair and molten-gold eyes. Known for breathing sparks when angry. Damien’s girlfriend. Ruthless, manipulative, always two steps ahead”. “Beside her by the right is Lura Duskbane, a vampire enchantress with long raven-black hair and lips the color of fresh blood. She has the ability to cloud minds and lure secrets from anyone. Cold and cruel.”

I never find any occasion to wear it. I got down from my bed and took the gown from her hand and went to washroom for changing. I changed my dress and wore the gown. It has a small V cut neckline with half sleeves. The gown is really beautiful. I came out from washroom and seeing me Ruhi's mouth is now wide opened. She clapped her hands a few times and said," oh my God di!! You are looking like a Barbie Doll! I just rolled my eyes and said sarcastically, " stop pampering me. Just tell me I am looking ok or not"

Then there was another wrap of knocks at my door. I went into the room and stood at the door. I wish there was a peep hole I could use to see who was on the other side. I hesitated for a while before opening it. Standing at the door was a young lady probably my age or older. She was just as tall as Kiara and Aria. My eyes darted to her tag. Her name was Laura. Laura's pink hair was not in a bun, instead in a short bob. It was rare for werewolves to have hair with colours like baby pink or pale green but it happens at times.

"Take a rest. Lyra's voice was gentle, musical, her smile one of genuine compassion. “Your body needs sleep in order for the bone to heal fully. “Dr. Abram will be here soon with an herbal tonic. Queen Aurelia walked across the room and into the sunlit hall, watching her daughter with a look of profound maternal pride. Aurelia's robes were of liquid gold silk that swept the stone floor, her hair of gold, intricately braided with white winter blossoms. Her pale skin was entirely clear of the dark silver scars that had tortured her for fifteen long years, her royal core fully restored by her daughter's divine light and the cleansing power of the Crucible.

Draco reasured her while holding her hand *** " AAAHHHHH!" "just what is happening in there? why does it take so long?" asked Dereus worried "AAAAAAHHHHHHH" "Whaaa" the people outside the room came in after hearing a cry " Gina you did it..." Draco was next to his mate caressing her hair and kissing her forehead " Celea look, this baby remainds me of when you were born" said Bella while holding the baby in her arms and Celea did something unexpected

Kiara announced. "But why? For what?" Laura asked. "The pack elders are in the dining room and they requested to see you." Kiara answered. "Wow, I hope it's not something bad." Laura said. "I hope so too Laura, shall I get you ready?" Kiara asked, Laura nodded. Kiara started applying makeup on Laura, after which she get her a beautiful dress, almost immediately, Laura is ready and she looked so beautiful, her hair was tied in a bun leaving some strands falling, it's a Golden color gown, with silver necklace.

Laura feels lucky that she didn't irritate Conal the first day she approached him to play with him. As soon as she learned that Conal - the CEO of Mine, was an immortal werewolf, she immediately informed Ethan and began to plan. Laura knows that she is not Conal's opponent, so she can't take action directly, so she uses her beauty to seduce him. Still, he flatly refuses because his vigilance is very high. Sometimes Laura caught Conal's eyes looking at her - but it wasn't a passionate gaze contemplating beauty; it was a gaze inquiring, cold, and terrifyingly dangerous. She looked at the vial in her hand, wanting to finish this mission quickly so that she wouldn't have to die a tragic and pain

I'm ready to do anything to soften up the little demon that I see Laura as. "Say, Mirabelle, I'd like to freshen up a little before the party." Laura tears Jemma from my hands again and pushes her into the huge dolls house. Then she sits facing the dressing table and grabs the brush in the shelf. Suddenly, Laura's eyes turn blood red. It was so unexpected that I jump back in surprise. She grabs my doll and tears ridently at her head. I can't contain my laughter. It's surreal. "Hum... Laura, your doll doesn't have a head anymore!" Her face breaks into a Machiavellian smile.

Laura was also peering at me curiously. "We met Dracula, the Lycan prince, at school. He came as our new history teacher." I told them, and the first question Laura asked was if he saw Ella. "This is supposed to be good news! He must have come for Ella! Why didn't he see her, yet? I am sure she wouldn't be alive now if it had happened!" Laura exclaimed, and Dad nodded, squinting his eyes at me. "Why didn't you do everything possible to make the Lycan meet Ella! We had been blowing that flute just to...."

For the sake of Ericson who had lost all hope in me, and the Crescent who had mocked me to shame, I must find the answers to all of my questions. "Crying won't save you from this, Crescent. Tell me what I need to know, and I may let you walk out if this." "Her name's Laura." Finally. "Who the hell is Laura?" I retrieved the chair from where it fell, and sank myself into it. "She's the dark sorceress who carries out the diabolism." He sniffed, and coughed. The wolfsbane and silver particles in his system where breaking down his immunity quicker than I thought.