Lola Bunny Aesthetic Novels & Stories

I asked with both unbelief and fear. Instantly Kassandra walked up to us. .She glared at me, I looked up and our eyes met. She looks so beautiful even with her blonde hair packed in a messy pony tail. Her blue eyes are damn so attractive. She is among the prettiest girls in school. She behaves much like a spoiled brat, while most rich man kids are that way.

Lola. She wasn’t what I expected. Not polished or professional, but striking in a way that felt calculated. Her hair was pale gold, falling in waves that caught the lamplight. Her dress clung too closely, cut to reveal more than it concealed. She moved with languid confidence, every gesture designed to draw the eye.

Lola sat cross-legged in the center of it all, with her hair wrapped in a silk scarf and sipping orange juice from a wine glass because she insisted the moment required “a little class.” “Okay,” she said, holding up a pair of jeans I hadn’t seen in three years. “These used to fit you before your ass grew three sizes. Do you want to keep them or pretend they never existed?” “Trash,” I said immediately. She tossed them toward the pile of rejection with enough force to show she supported that decision wholeheartedly. Then she picked up a sparkly top and stared at it like it had personally offended her. “And this?” she asked. “It’s cute,” I protested. “And it makes my cleavage look nice.”

My eyes fall to the knife on the table then back up to her. Nikki has been a friend for a long time, an ally so I let it slide instead asking “What do you want Nikki?” She stutters closer, her hand dropping to her thigh in hopes of leading my eyes there. “Come on Niko, I admit she is very pretty-“ I scoffed offended, Lola is downright the most beautiful alluring woman I have ever laid eyes on. From the tips of her long dark hair to her dainty little feet. When she is all natural in pajamas with messy hair she's beautiful, and when she's all done up with her colorful nails and dresses she is like something out of a fucking fantasy. She’s gorgeous.

She explained for them again. "Thank you," Hunter took a few screenshot of Lily's file before handing it back to the nurse. He made sure to know what was the treatment, how often it occurs for her, what are the does and don't, everything. As the two men were about to leave Lola stopped them. She was aggravated as to why they paid her no attention. She was of course a gorgeous head turner that could make anyone swoon with her strawberry blonde hair, blue eyes, straight face and slim pale skin. She looked just like a fairy tale princess.

4 months have passed since the day I returned "home" And today, is the day I am crowned Luna of the Blood Moon Pack. I was excited, yet, I'm feeling really uneasy. Why? I don't know. So now, Diana is still busy doing my make-up and hair. I could feel Diana pulling my hair. "Diana! What are you doing to my hair- ouch!" "Relax Annabel. Trust me." The pulling continued before she finally said finish. "And voila!" "Finally-" "And now, make-up."

Her green eyes roamed over Lydia as she exclaimed, “Oh my God!” Lydia stifled a laugh; she knew her mom would soon comment on her beauty and how she would sweep every male off their feet that evening. It was clear that Lydia resembled her mother, both standing tall and slender, with curves that could captivate anyone. Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips.

Lola was a heck of a lady and her type was indeed rare. Her Amazonian figure sat well on her wafer-thin body. She had a decanter-shaped waist and her complexion had an impeccable, ochreous hue. Her pencil-thin eyebrows eased down gently to her black, beetle’s-leg eyelashes.