Letta Doll Novels & Stories

A minute later Rodrigo dragged the big olive green canon and Pete's eyes widened with fear. "So, the godfather dies like this..." Blair said as she gestured Pablo to remove the tape from Pete's mouth. "What are you going to do? Don't do this!" he pleaded in fear and Blair seemed to stay impassive. Expressionless. Tough. Arrogant. These were the words to describe Cliterella...she is called by this name for a reason. "Isn't it amazing that one tiny egg and one tiny sperm can make one massive twat?" she spoke in a mocking tone and the man didn't answer.

Tick-tick. Roman’s eyes widened as Rhys sighed. “She is pretty, isn’t she?” Rhys bobbed his head at the glass panel. Roman fearfully followed his gaze. Amara was standing there, looking around with a nervous expression, yet she still looked adorable amidst the flashing lights. Just like someone who didn’t belong there, out of place, just like he preferred. The shimmering dress made her look a hundred times ethereal. Rhys wanted nothing more than to sweep her in his arms and hide her. Roman swallowed, bobbing his head up and down rapidly. “I-I did not kn-“

“Of course you weren’t. You were too busy trying to prove a point.” “I still have no idea what you are talking about,” I said, getting tired of Madelyne’s rant. "Kailani, stay away from that woman," she warned, her voice low so only I could hear. "I mean, she ran into me. I couldn’t do anything about that but apologize. Who is she?" I asked, rubbing my stinging cheek. "Her name is Letita, a Beta," Madelyne explained, glancing nervously down the hallway where the woman had disappeared. "She's one of Alpha Houston's latest conquests, and she's possessive of his time."

He'd given her a necklace that cost a few hundred dollars, money he'd saved for a long time. She'd held that simple piece of jewelry and cried like a fool who'd never seen anything so beautiful. He had been so proud then, thinking he was the prince saving Cinderella. A joke. It was all a fucking joke. She was the Thorne Principessa. She'd probably seen more diamonds than he'd seen rocks. Rocco remembered the tattoo, a tangle of black thorns and a blood-red rose between her shoulder blades, wild and dangerous. He used to kiss it every time they made love.

said Celea after watching herself in the mirror her black long hair was let open it fell down the waves made it look like a waterfall she had simple makeup wich consists of a small, thin eyeliner wing, mascara some silvery glitter eye shadow, blush and rosy lip gloss she had a soft light gray dress the color of her eyes, the dress had very long sleeves, the dress was tight at the top and loose at the bottom it was a soft look and it made her look like a fairy " of course you do, you are my dauther after all" said Bella proudly " indeed I am" " Now it's my turn to play dolls, sit down and I will prepare the both of you for the ball" Celea said looking at Bella and Kaya to wich they started gi

Letty laughed mockingly as she spoke to her. Livia was taken aback by the accuracy of Letty’s statement. She acted without considering the potential consequences, displaying a remarkable level of empathy. “Am I considered a top actress? Do you think I have what it takes to succeed as an actress?” Letty spoke to her. “Sure thing, Letty! You have an incredible talent! You are an exceptional daughter!” The woman accompanying Letty, who is likely her mother, Letezia, also expressed praise. Everything was part of their plans, which Livia had already calculated. She is a fool to believe Letty’s request for help when the truth is that it was their plan to lock her within her own town house and mur

Letty explained somehow found her strength that had withered away after seeing the eyes of the one being that was believed to have died away because of not being close to the goddess. "Wait up? You mean to say that we are up against some chick that can also turn into a dude whenever he wants to?" Alec asked and Letty nodded. "Wow! Can my life get any crazier?" "Let us test that out," Another voice filled up the room, calm, smooth but taunting.

Her final, twisted "thank you." *** Later, I heard Sienna left Rivera once her probation was up. She never touched the frozen trust fund. Chose to live her own way instead. Rumors said she'd been seen out in the sticks, teaching kids art and music. A volunteer. A ghost of the girl she used to be. I thought of her smile—and without meaning to, pulled out my phone. On a dark web forum, I started a new post. [Coma doll. Young. Stunning. $500/hr.]

“You’ve done your research.” “I prefer preparation.” I answered A faint curve touched her lips. “Yes. You do.” Her gaze moved to Letty. “And this must be Letty .” “Yes.” I answered as Letty extended her hand gracefully. “Leticia Wells.” Helena shook it. “ I have heard a lot about you” she said “Same here” Letty replied Her grip was firm and assessing. “Beautiful,” Helena said softly. “And steady.” Letty smiled calmly. “Thank you.”

Letta replied, looking at the deliberately locked door. "Then I'll wait for you. We need to talk," Marco said, leaving Letta speechless. Letta then turned off the cold water tap that had been drenching her body, stepped out, looked at herself in front of the large mirror, and saw her doll-like figure. Had Marco really considered her just a doll to play with, making Letta truly resent the man who was now her husband?