Lola Bradley Novels & Stories

Dave said, smiling at both of us. “You really are Liira. I told you—the prophecy speaks of you, and they are your parents, Leonhard and Victoria, of the Lunar Eclipse pack. Lory, meet your parents. Leon, Lory hasn’t heard the name Liira in years. Since she was five, she has been called Lory and lived among humans. She has only been with our pack for the past week after turning eighteen, when Jackson recognized her as his mate,” Dave explained.

It is understandable to cry when you're daughter is missing like you don't know if they are still alive or what. "If ever someone kidnapped Hilary, what is his or her motive?" I asked myself. It could be money, in telenovelas, kidnappers ask for ransom. Hilary is the only offspring of Helene Brooklyn, the owner of one of the famous and biggest shoes company. "Honey! Food is ready!" mom shouted while carrying a pot. I then sat at the dinner table and look at the food in front of me. My eyes sparkle as I see the 'Sinigang na Hipon'.

She has made her decision, and I would let her stick to it. ♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧ TWO WEEKS LATER Lola had resumed school at Crane University, and I could see the excitement in her eyes each day she left for school.

she called out, voice breathy with desire. Mia approached the stall, concern etched on her face. “Are you okay? You sound…different.” Lola bit her lip, struggling to maintain control. “I’m fine,” she lied. “Just…just not feeling well.” Mia paused, then said softly, “Lola, are you…masturbating?” Lola’s cheeks burned with shame, but the slop wouldn’t let her stop. “Yes,” she whispered. Mia was silent for a moment, then said, “Can I watch?”

I continue my care of her, massaging her body to keep the blood flowing. Lola sleeps the entire day and night. She only gets up to pee and drink water. Not once eating or acting like her usual strawberry self. It pains me more than the bruises and her sullen look. The next day is more of the same but with an added bit of Lola not talking. This saddens me as I love her voice and miss her saying my name. Instead, she uses taps and points to what she wants. “Take just a few more bites,” I ask softly.

********************** (Meanwhile) (Blair goes to visit Lola) Lola: (hugs her) Blair! How're you? Blair: I'm still alive, thanks to God. Lola: It's been a long since I last saw you, you've been enjoying life in riches that's why you never bothered to check up on me Blair: It isn't always what it seems it is the opposite Lola: How? Blair: At our wedding, Austin collapsed and was rushed to the hospital and the Doctor said there's hope for him to be treated

They sat in the car in silence, and MJ’s grip on the steering wheel tightened as the distant sound of music could be heard from outside. “She’s a good girl, you know?” Lolitta said. MJ sighed and let go of the steering wheel. “That’s what I thought.” She muttered under her breath and stared outside the window, watching people and cars move up and down. “She’s a nice kid, she just happened to be raised in a fucked up family; well, if you remove her and Zoe." Lola sighed and ran a hand through her brown curls, and then she turned to focus her brown eyes on MJ. "She smokes, swears, parties, and looks all badass, but if you look into her eyes, you will realize that she's not just beautiful on th

I laugh. Ryland shrugs. “No clue. Everyone must have decided to go for a swim.” Lola appears before us and strips down to her underwear. “Are you two coming in?” I notice Ryland checking Lola out. His eyes dance over her now half-naked body. Lola doesn’t seem to notice. She is used to it, and Ryland is a teenage boy after all. Ryland jumps to his feet. “I am up for it! Are you coming, brown eyes?”

"They're watching us." Oliver turned slowly and they all pretended to be fascinated by absolutely everything except the Alpha and his Luna. Oliver laughed. "I don't think they are." "They definitely are, they're pretending not to." He held the spoon a little closer, ignoring her protests. "Open." Lilith sighed dramatically. "I've created a monster." "You have." She accepted the spoonful anyway. The servants couldn't hide their smiles anymore. Oliver continued feeding her patiently. Between bites, he occasionally reminded her to drink water.

“Don't you have eyes?! You almost hit me!” The passenger's door opens and a woman steps out of the car. Standing at nearly five feet eight inches, with thick black hair that falls to her waist and startling blue eyes, that are set in a blank looking face, the woman is stunning. “Who is that?” Rowan whispers, her first word since she came out of the room. “That is Kaylee. Donald's Luna.” “Wow.” Indeed. We watch as she stumps up to us, with power and authority in her every step.