Lola Bunny Aesthetic Novels & Stories

“Are all these even necessary?” Lola gave Santiago a questioning look. “You’re the one who suggested this, remember?” she asked back. “I only agreed. And now you must agree to give shelter to my babies.” “Your ‘babies’ are cosplay costumes and life-size anime art,” Santiago retorted. “Matter of fact, they look bigger than you.” Lola smacked his arm, and his response was a straight face and a blank stare. “Was that supposed to be a tickle?”

Like the veins on his hands and arms, the sweat on his shoulders under the black shirt, a small brown mole on the back of his neck, the smell of jasmine on the hem of his shirt, his silver hair seemed to have been soaked in the jasmine sea, his purple eyes would sometimes squint unnaturally, prolonging the aftertaste. Lola was obsessed with silver hair, she loved white hair and purple eyes. Caesar, as constituted by these traits, was firmly rooted in her aesthetic taste. Like shattering a glass bottle filled with butterflies, Lola's heart made a loud noise, the jasmine sea was swept up by the wind for the third time, moonlight burst and fell into the ocean, and thousands of butterflies flew

Which was good because he needed to be in their good graces for what he was about to tell them later. Lola quietly sneaked away now that most people were looking at the demonstration. Since she became the luna everyone bowed their heads when they saw her. It was nice to be respected but sometimes she preferred being invisible. She walked around the food stalls for a while before she picked a blue drink that had something sparkling in it. The sparkling bits were lighting up, so it was like drinking a sky with stars in a glass. The drink was cold but when she drank it, it warmed up her body from the inside and it tasted like blueberry’s. For food, she picked some bao buns that were shaped like

At that moment, Lola walked into the banquet hall and approached a few people. Lola took the initiative to greet Zoey and extended her hand, saying, "Hello, I am Lola." Zoey politely shook her hand and said, "Hello, I am Zoey." "I have been following you for a long time because I used to be a fan of Ariana, and I never expected that beautiful voice belonged to you. Later, I discovered that you are a designer at Galaxy Studio and even the founder of the design department, which made me realize that you have many shining qualities. I admire you a lot."

She did not take her eyes away from Fay all these while and we all looked on to see what would happen. "You're the Luna?" Lola spoke up, her voice getting a tad deeper which indicated that Jasmine was present too. "You were a replacement, bitch! You were just a bed warmer till I came to take my rightful place", she continued. The energy in the room had changed and everybody looked on in surprise at my mate. Her hair was starting to glow and there was a powerful aura around her. I was so proud and amazed by her. "And a lowlife rogue?", She asked before laughing humorlessly, the aura in the room getting more powerful. "You'll never come close to being a quarter of what I stand for and represen

Her graceful nose and full lips gave her an unearthly beauty, as if she belonged to some heavenly realm rather than this fractured world. Then there was Lara, the youngest of the group. Her vibrant, orangish bob gleamed under the light, its silky strands a striking contrast to her bold cyan eyeshadow. Her doe-like eyes, accentuated by precise eyeliner and a subtle sweep of highlighter beneath, gave her a personality of radiance that was as captivating as it was alarming.

If they don’t win, Killian will roast me. “Hey Bry, I see you’re with your new catch.” A tiny voice echoed behind me, and I turned immediately to find honey-colored eyes staring back at me. Her rich chestnut-brown hair fell in waves that brushed her waist. A black crop top hugged her curves, paired with ripped jeans that looked too good to be accidental. Gold hoops caught the light when she tilted her head, a confident smirk playing on her glossy lips. “Hi,” she said, stretching her hand towards me with a smile that exposed her soft dimples. “I’m Lola.”

Louve asked, then turned to walk to a corner of the gym and watch the two mates from there. When Louve walked away, Logan had no choice but to look at Aella. His eyes widened slightly as he took in the transformation. Her dark hair, which was usually let down so it flowed down her back had been pulled up into a ponytail, which made her large eyes look even bigger. He longed to let the ponytail loose, to feel her dark strands flow between his fingers like water. Her juicy pale pink lips shone with a dab of lipgloss and he longed to kiss them. She looked so innocent, yet so sexy.

"Uncle Kyle, it hurts down there for me… It's so itchy… I want to be ridden like that mare yesterday…" My internal organs felt like they were about to explode. Meanwhile, Kyle Junior was also painfully engorged and throbbing as it stood up straight in attention. "Take off your underwear and get on all fours there like a horse," I said. Lola smiled at me and reached under her dress, gently tugging off her underwear before kneeling on the ground with her butt in the air, raised toward my face. A patch of soft, baby skin peeked out from beneath her dress, adding even more to her allure.

“Fine.” I open the door, and the smile freezes on my face when I see Lola. She’s seated on the settee reading through a comic book. Her long dirty blonde hair has been chopped short and unevenly which makes me think she cut it herself. There’s a lone streak of red that stands out against the dark blonde. “Hey,” I say, trying not to freak out at her change of appearance. “How have you been?” She glances up from the comic book she’s reading for a second before flipping to the next page. “Fine.”