Lola Bradley Novels & Stories

Lora walked in and flashed a smile at him, who looked confused and lost at the same time as she went to sit on the visitor’s swivel chair. “Who are you and how may I help you?” He asked. Lora leaned in closer with her hands on the desk that separated them. “I’m a friend and colleague of Luna at M&M Studios” she responded. Paul nodded still not convinced as to why she had come to see him. “My name is Lola and Luna asked me to come to see you…” she leaned in closer and whispered “You know for some ecstasy… she says I could get some real good options from you” Paul nodded “Very well… why did she tell you about the product?”

Lola sliced the eggplant into pieces before glancing at him and asking, "What's the matter?" "Nothing… Did you pick out your own present?" "Yup. I'll show you later," said Lola with a wink. She then shyly chased him out of the kitchen, so he thought he would go to the second-floor balcony to read a book. Lola was a sweet-looking girl, and she knew how to use that to her advantage. She was completely different from Rowena, who was cold and unfeeling; she knew when to smile and when to act shy and weak to stir up a man's protective instinct. However, no matter how cute she was, Randall could not help but feel uncomfortable at her harvesting the vegetables from the garden without his permission

Leo knelt as she continued to run up to him before swung her into the air as she giggled. "I missed you Nardy," she said as held her on his hip and she played with his hair. "Missed you too Lola," Leo replied. "Have you met my Luna yet?" he asked her. She shook her head before burying it into Leo's shoulder getting all shy. "You can't be afraid of someone that short," He whispered in her ear whilst looking at me with a smile. "Hey!" I exclaimed. "Nice to meet you, Lola, I'm Ella."

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

She stood up at once and ended the live broadcast. She turned to me. “What leukemia? I didn’t arrange that question. Did you bribe those journalists?” Before I could speak, Derek lowered his eyes and tugged at her sleeve. “Jaime, all the viral posts are attacking me. They call me a homewrecker who ruined your marriage, but I knew you first…” Because of the live broadcast, many people online insulted Derek and called him a shameless homewrecker who lived off women. Jaime’s face grew darker. She forgot the journalists’ questions and grabbed my still‑healing arm.

She looked at Jamira. “This is my daughter Layla, right?” Jamira looked seriously, and said yes. Lucifer got up from his seat, and walked to the woman. “Lilith, she’s been in the human world all this time. She probably doesn't know that she can breathe or not breathe and be fine.” He wrapped his arms around her, putting one hand right above her breast. He kissed her with a passion I had no clue could exist.

. Lola lay on Hayden's lap as he worked on his tablet. She was bored and her phone was still charging. She rised up and looked at Hayden with a pitiful face. "Why do you keep staring at the screen is it more attractive than I am?" Lola asked as she looked at the screen All she saw were numbers, symbols and lines she could barely comprehend accounting was never her thing.. "Of course not. It isn't up to a percent as attractive as you are, nothing is" Hayden said dropping the tablet on the table

deserted. As if the whole town was deserted, if truth be told. Wait. Ellaine’s mind voiced out. The place was so familiar to her. She knew it very well after all. She just can’t remember why she recognized the place. She dreamed of it. The answer came abruptly to her. “Finrod, Margarette, I have dreamed of this place.” “You did?” Margarette was all ears. “This is Shasta, the ghost town of Lenriad. How come you dreamed of it?” Finrod asked.

The weight of that title, the significance it held in our pack, shook me to my core. Becoming Luna meant more than just a title, it symbolized a bond, a union that transcended mere words. In Elijah's eyes, I saw a vision of a future where we stood side by side, ruling together, our love and a child yet to come weaving a tapestry of hope and possibility.

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.