Lola Cheeks Real Name Novels & Stories

"Nonsense. Do you know me ? How dare you call yourself my husband. We don't even know each other. Lola Li became very angry . She would never get entangled with any man again after what happened her and Mike Qi. "Lola Li daughter of the Carl Li', the president of Li group company ,she graduated from the Harvard University,at American last two months . And got engaged with Mike Qi, but the wedding was cancelled a night before the wedding, that same night she slept with her man in room 333 on the 4th floor of the four-stars hotel on the same night. "Stop ,stop, stop" Lola Li screamed. Who was this guy? How did he know I slept with a man ?

Lorcan shut his eyes tight and rubbed his face in annoyance when he heard Raven yelling for him using his most embarrassing pet name. His secret nickname is already out. “What is it moonpie?!” Lorcan yelled back out loud after he walked out of his office. All the omegas who heard their Alpha’s reply were frozen in shock. Did their Luna just call their Alpha, furball???” They couldn’t believe what they just heard. They didn’t expect their Alpha to have such an embarassing pet name from the Luna. Lorcan felt embarassed when he saw all the stunned omegas. They openly stared at Lorcan with cleaning tools on their hand. They were so surprised that they forgot what they were here for.

The tiny droplets fell, decorating the purple attire and the black hair like transparent pearls, delicate and fragile. However, that scene made the delicate white face of Felicia stand out even more. He asked, "Who are you?" Felicia blinked her eyes, suddenly remembering who this person was! Red Stone Pack! Oh! Could this man be her future brother-in-law? Felicia had a sister, Monica, destined to marry into the Red Stone Pack as their Luna since childhood. The Red Stone Pack had an exalted status, but now they humbled themselves and bestowed their grace by selecting a Luna who was a commoner. And obviously, the chosen future Luna was Princess Monica of the Blue Moon Pack.

Lola Ramirez's dad, Darren Ramirez, was a poker friend of mine. We often played poker together and got along quite well. Just a few days ago, Lola decided to call me "Uncle Kyle" because it sounded a little more familiar and affectionate than just "Mr. Preston". Lola had only just turned 18, and she looked incredibly young for her age. She also had a curvaceous figure, a slim waist, and a voluptuous butt. She was pretty endowed in the chest area, too, making me want to squeeze them.

, Lola begged. Chad looked at her. "It was a mistake?", Chad asked her. "You didn't intend for it to happen?", Chad asked her and Lola shook her head repeatedly, tears rolling down her cheeks. "Then did you also ever intend to tell me the truth?", Chad asked her and Lola froze. She stared at him, blinking rapidly. "Tell me, Lola, were you ever going to tell me the truth?", Chad asked her, staring directly at her. "No", Lola shook her head.

She turned the side of her neck to show me a mark and my eyes opened when I saw it was a bit similar to mine, but mine was shinier and more precise. Wait, did she say werewolves? Wolf? I touched the mark, causing me to shiver and she nodded at me with a serious but kind look. “You are the Luna. You are Alpha Enzo’s mate.” What? Norman bent his neck towards me and Corey did the same, with Davina and Andrè. I stared confused and lost, it is when a loud giggle was released from across the fields and everyone’s head raised that I realized it was from me.

“Lola.” I held back my laugh.

I said as I headed for the front door before I could open it clicked open. Lola and Cherry appeared from the other side. “Siren!” cheered Cherry while hugging my legs. “Hey big girl” I replied with a little laughter as I brushed her hair. “Hi Lola.” Lola’s eyes turned red in guilt as she glared at me before responding. “Hi” she moved pass me with her skinny arms crossed on her chest. Her small purple dress revealed almost every flesh on her tinny body. She even had makeup on making her look like a younger version of Miss. Claw. What sick

There was nothing about her that seemed to attract Lola. Lola felt a lot of bad energy, but the woman knew a lot of things about her which could not be thrown away.Her heart skipped and she was worried about the whole thing. Lola didn't want to be decided. She wanted to know who the woman was. “Who are you?” She asked, her eyes scanning the woman who had a mischievous smirk on her lips. “Call me Lynn,” She expressed. Lola gulped, wondering why the woman knew her even when she had never seen her before.

she said, stretching her hand towards me with a smile that exposed her soft dimples. “I’m Lola.”