Letta Doll Novels & Stories

he said. The word slipped out on its own, soft at first, almost a breath. He tasted it again, rolling it across his tongue like something rare and private. Doll. Not Luna. Not the mute girl he had stolen from her wedding day. Just Doll. Small, fragile, something made to be kept exactly where he placed it. Something that couldn’t run unless he allowed it. His Doll.

, his father would say. Leo Peters was a tall, lanky redhaired. Leo was more like a sidekick to the group. He was always running errands for them, carrying out their little mischievous teenage orders and just in summary, he kisses their asses. Initially, he used to be an A list student until one day he came to school with his hair dyed black. Everybody was surprised and couldn't recognise him at first. That day, the teacher asked him a question and he flopped terribly, that added to their surprise because he never failed any question that was asked in class. From that time till their current grade, he became a C student. And the laughable thing was that he shared surnames with Jason. So when

He licked my juices from his finger and winked at me and I could feel butterflies swirling in my stomach. The left me horny and quivering…I needed to release. I wore my clothes my thighs till shaking. Just as I finished wearing my clothes one of the people who brought me here stepped in. “Take her to her quarters” Teiran commanded. “Yes Alpha” he responded , bowing his head slightly and walked out of the room and I trailed behind him trying to keep up with his pace.

"Put it on, Camilla." Hearing that fake name out of his mouth always felt like a slap. It was a constant reminder that to the rest of the world, Elera didn't exist anymore. I was a ghost playing a part in a game I didn't understand. I took the dress into the adjoining bathroom, my hands trembling slightly as I slipped out of my oversized t-shirt and stepped into the expensive fabric. It fit perfectly, clinging to my curves and leaving my entire back exposed to the cool air. When I stepped back into the bedroom, Adrian was waiting. He held a small, black leather strap in his hand. Before I could ask what it was, he dropped to one knee in front of me.

Her smile turned into joyful laughter, and Lena looked at Ava, curious about what had made her laugh so suddenly. "You look like Mathilda, Tante Lena," Dot whispered, before giggling again. Lena looked down at the doll, and slightly laughed to herself. The doll had brown hair and blue eyes, and wore a pale blue dress in almost the same shade as Lena's for the day. "I also agree that Tante Lena looks like a doll," Renz chimed. Lena felt her heart race again at the sound of his voice, and she walked over to him as gracefully as she could, taking the seat to his right.

She stares wide-eyed at the Queen who just emerged from the inner chamber. Yuelan’s notes the guilty look on her servant’s face and decides to mess with her. She heard what the servant said about the doll. Not necessarily true. The doll is just someone she is using to distract herself from her horrid marriage, but she can’t have her personal servant spewing nonsenses. The girl needs to learn to keep her mouth shut. “Who am I obsessed with?” She questions in a calm tone like she is having a conversation about the weather with servant. While she waits for the servant to answer her question, she strides to set table and takes a sit. Suddenly she feels very farmish.

"Keeping an illegal breed without a leash? The owner should be jailed too!" That very day, Willow had just given birth when she came across the news. Tears streamed down her face, making Hunter's heart ache unbearably. "What's wrong? Why are you crying like this?" "Hunter, I… I just feel so sorry for the dog. Renee used it to fight for your attention, and now she's making it take the blame. They even broke its leg… It's so cruel… "They found it at an abandoned factory, which means it was a stray. A stray dog is like a child without a mother—no one to speak up for it."

Valen Zev Bowman, our Beta Dallas Bowman and Beta-female Letty’s first pup! Even with the windows closed, you could hear the howls of the pack. Everyone in the room stopped for a moment and listened as a slew of congratulations and howls erupted. Letty smiled at me, and then reached out, brushing her mate’s cheek. Dallas, of course, leaned down and kissed her lips. Making myself scare now that Dallas seemed to get a handle on himself, I stepped out of the room. Reese was leaning against the wall still, grinning like a fool. He shook his head before opening the mind link to me.

"Finally, this is Leti." Leti had dark black hair that curled wildly around her head. She had beautiful skin, dark with a golden undertone. Her eyes were a light hazel and she had a small mole on her upper right cheek. She seemed sweet like Rachel, giving me a smile that I reciprocated. She wore gold hoop earrings and a long sleeve dark green dress. "Sit and eat." Rachel patted the spot beside her. "Thanks." I said taking my seat beside her. I started eating, as Rachel and her friends talked.

"We will now read out the crimes of Kyra de Leta. Attempted murder of the saintess candidate, use of witchcraft to seduce the crowned Prince and plotting treason against the royal family with the entire De Leta family. She shall be beheaded by the Kingdom's Swordsmaster, Duke Kion".