Lola Bradley Novels & Stories

— Santiago looked at her without removing the smile from her face. —You inspired confidence in me, seeing how you treated my daughter speaks highly of you, and not only will we work together, but we will be godparents and we have to organize a big wedding, so let's go — Luciana gave him a sincere smile, one that It had been a long time since he had given unless it was his family, Santiago was amazed by that smile to which he reciprocated, and then turned on the car and caught up with his friends.

Lola's Pov "This woman is not the Nightwood heir. She is a fraud and I will prove it in front of everyone today.” He started. I turned the volume up. "The woman making this so called inheritance claim has no verified documentation. No council witness. No formal presentation. What she has is a birthmark she conveniently discovered after her life fell apart."

But Lauren had never been to Ray's office, so they had no idea what kind of Alpha woman could command him so completely. Lola removed her hat, letting her glossy hair cascade like a waterfall. She took off her scarf and goggles, revealing her face—and everyone was stunned by her beauty. No wonder Ray obeyed her so faithfully, rushing home right after work every day. If they had a wife this stunning, they'd be on time too. Lola smiled charmingly. "Hello, everyone. I'm Lola, Ray's girlfriend."

“She needs this to be over.” “I know.” “Soon, Ezra.” “I know.” We sit with that for a minute. Outside, the fields are grey and still. The guard does a slow walk along the perimeter, the kettle cools on the counter. Lola comes downstairs at four. She appears in the kitchen doorway wearing leggings and one of Ocean’s old jumpers that’s way too big for her. She stops when she sees Ezra at the table. Her face changes, not dramatically. Just a quiet little shift. The kind of relief you get when you see someone connected to the life you’re waiting to get back to.

Oscar informed. She's really looking gorgeous sitting next to that man that he almost took her to be his girlfriend except that Patrick said Mr Adrian was married. Patrick Connor smiled. Oscar was mistaken someone else to be Lola. That woman in there is Lola Carrero, daughter of a retired admiral and a model. “No she's not Nelly. She's Lola Carrero and she's a model. She's Adrian Lester's ex-girlfriend. She'd just returned from Paris a few days ago. Oscar squinted and was quiet for a while. Is he wrong? Can't he recognise Nelly when he sees her, simply because she was dressed expensively?

At least not without a better solution to ending the war. Leah got up from her seat and headed to her room. She had a lot to think about. She knew one thing for sure: she didn't want to mate with Theodore Blackwell. Leah entered her room and went straight to the bathroom. Once showered and changed, she got into bed and promptly gave into exhaustion.

They fought for a chance for the expression of free dance in their lives and city. Lola sighed, totally intrigued by the plot. She turned to check on Aria only to find out that Aria had slept off already with the script over her face. Lola chuckled and went over to retrieve the script. She placed it on the desk and covered Aria up properly with a blanket before she also retired to bed. They had a long day ahead of them tomorrow. The next morning when Lola woke up, the first thing she saw was a bright flash of light, then a ‘click’ sounded. Blinded by the sudden flash she waited for a while to let her eyes adjust to the brightness before opening them up again.

I prayed it wouldn’t be a year until Mum spoke to me and Julian, but I wasn’t feeling all that optimistic. Lola didn’t push or pry or anything, just sat next to me, unassuming as she switched on her laptop. The backdrop on her screen was incredible. Vivid colours and flowers intertwined with her name in the middle in italics. I looked at her afresh, and she was quite a character. She had three different piercings in her ears, and her braid had a yellow ribbon at the bottom. She was cool, in a purple sweater, and her glasses suited her, with their thick black frames. “I’m really pleased to meet you,” I said to her again. “Honestly, thanks for coming over.”

she said suddenly, looking at me. I grinned. "Oh, hello. Did you enjoy yourself last night, sister?" I replied casually. She gasped and gave me a dirty look. "They were right... you're a jerk and an idiot. How dare you make fun of this situation?" I laughed softly and moved closer. "I'd suggest you behave yourself, Lola. Everyone's watching us," I whispered into her ear, as if we were getting along just fine. She frowned and glanced around. Our parents were holding hands, smiling at us like there was nothing wrong.

she inquired further. Atlas visibly stiffened, much to his horror of Rose. She is extremely shy and doesn't feel comfortable to share the intimate details with anyone. "Lola" she hissed with embarrassment. She wanted to dig a hole and disappear somewhere. She closed her eyes with her palm. Lola on the other hand giggled, clearly having fun at the expense of Rose. Suddenly Lola started to feel as if her vision was blurry. She blinked her eyes to clear her gaze, but it didn't help. She rubbed her eyes, but the corners of her eyes started to become dark.