Lola Bunny Aesthetic Novels & Stories

“Care to share your thoughts on the moral ambiguity in *Lolita*?” Lila Bennett froze, her pen slipping slightly in her fingers. Twenty-one, with long chestnut waves that cascaded down her back, soft feminine curves that her modest sweaters couldn’t fully hide, and wide, innocent hazel eyes framed by thick lashes, she was the quiet brilliance of the class. She didn’t flirt like the others. She didn’t wear low-cut tops or linger after lectures batting her eyes. She simply listened, absorbed, and wrote papers that revealed a mind far sharper than most.

“Thank you, everyone!” The doe-eyed pop idol smiled as the crowd cheered. Sapphire blue eyes sparkled and I found myself drawn to them once more. Sable Vogel is the ideal girl any straight man can have. Petite looking and small enough to cuddle, long black wavy hair that covers most of her back, the cute dance moves and innocent reactions during interviews were some of the many reasons why she has almost all of Luna’s male population as her fans.

Even when she came face to face with her worst nightmare just as she reached the revolving doors. Lola Thornton looked infuriatingly stunning in her nude-coloured athleisure two-piece and matching sneakers, her fiery hair pulled up in a chic high bun. Holly would have fangirled all over her outfit if they were still friends. Lola always knew how to effortlessly pull off the casual look. But they were not friends and hadn't been for some time. "Holly," Lola said, her voice dripping with feigned warmth. "I'm so glad to see you out and about. I was so worried—"

Let me introduce myself; I'm Lola," she said kindly. Lola, Leon's private designer, welcomed them with a friendly smile. “Good morning, Lola. "I'm Arren," said Arren while introducing herself. Lola is a woman who is talented in the field of clothing design. Leon even paid for the school of the girl who no longer had parents in exchange for her loyalty to work only for Leon. Lola's black hair is tied neatly in a classic chignon. Her eyes were sharp and full of enthusiasm. The cream-colored dress that covered her body depicts elegance with stylish vintage pleats. Her aura of confidence creates a warm and assertive atmosphere. Arren so quickly liked her attitude.

This has got to me my best look yet because I fucking look good. “Now, I am officially a fan” Amanda, the blonde squeals in excitement, “this is the best” I totally agree with her, it is the best. My shoes, the signature red bottom which clearly belongs to Christiana Louboutin, are practically screaming luxury, it is white and one of the most exquisite kinds of shoes I have ever seen. Let’s not even get started on my bag, he got a custom made birkin last month but this fucking Hilamaya birkin looks so beautiful and I have never seen a bag look this exquisite in white. I mentioned it in passing once about how much I loved the bag and my husband actually got it for me? I wonder how much he had

She said in the same low voice matching my tone. "Nonsense, you could never bother me even if you wanted to" I told her with a sincere smile. She breath out in a frustrated manner and scratched her hair "Am I unattractive?" She asked almost in a whisper. I was taken aback by Lola's question because she's far from unattractive. She had the perfect model look, her oval face, catlike eyes, perfect lips and nose and don't get me started on her body. She was perfect and sometimes I wished I was her. "You are beautiful, Lol"

The Luna whispered into Jack's ear, “I am sorry my daughter, I have to go and when the time comes, you must carry out your duty, I know you won't understand what I am saying but when the time comes, everything would make sense, I love you.” The Luna kissed Jack on her forehead and whispered, “my sweet daughter, now go to sleep and i'll see you tomorrow” whilst Luna gave a small smile along with tears that's forcing it's way out. The Luna whispered some sort of spell, making the child fall asleep in her arms whilst tears overflowed her cheeks. Not just that, little Jack's memory of what happened at that moment was wiped out. The Luna used her powers and made an identical self with light brow

Next thing I knew, she was beside me, drawing closer to me with puppy eyes. "Tana?" I drawled eyeing her suspiciously. "Hmm,"She answered still giving me that innocent look. "So,Lola, I was wondering, whose going to model your designs?" She gave me a sheepish grin. "Ughh." I groaned, trying not to burst into laughter. This was the Tana I knew and I sure missed her a whole lot. **** I had one more stop before fully clearing my conscience. I sat in my car, pulling my phone out of my bag, I scrolled through my contact list, I chuckled at the fact that I still hadn't changed the way I saved his name.

Little bunny looked up at him with her beautiful sky blue-eyes. “You are that guy that was inquisitive about me. Congratulations, you will know my name now; I'm Vera," little bunny said receiving the handshake. Kyle chuckled, I wasn't left out. This girl is unbelievable. “This big guy here is Liam." “I didn't ask you to introduce me." Liam glared at Kyle “Liam...you have very beautiful eyes," little bunny suddenly said, flashing Liam the most beautiful smile. Of course, I was stupidly jealous of that harmless action of hers.

Her little nose wrinkled in her sleep before she stretched one miniature arm above her head. "My goodness, look at you little princess"I smiled whispering "You are even more beautiful up close." Lola let out the tiniest little sigh and my heart melted. I gently brushed one finger across her impossibly soft cheek. "You know..." I looked up at Kumba. "She looks just like you did when you were a baby." He laughed. "I did not." "Oh, you absolutely did." "I was much cuter." I rolled my eyes. "You were wrinkled and ugly."