Lola Fish Novels & Stories

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

Pulling Lila to a bench in the middle of the room, I lift her into my lap and wrap both arms around her, resting my chin on her slight shoulder, “Which one is your favorite?” “I like da pretty speckled one.” She announces happily, pointing to a lionfish. “That is a good one.” I agree, “I bet you miss all the fish in Asphodel, don’t you?” “Uh-huh.” She confirms, still only half listening - though now rather than being preoccupied with what’s in front of her, her thoughts seem far away. I have no doubt she’s remembering running through all of the floating city’s canals, it used to be impossible to get her to come inside when the sun was shining and the water was teaming with fish and wildlife.

Then her hand lightly brushed my back, and the movement was so gentle that it was accompanied by a murmur. “It doesn’t matter, Miss Emily. If you encounter anything unpleasant, you can let me know. I will be your most loyal friend,"Lola said. “Or if you feel unwell, I can call a doctor for you!” “No, thank you. I’m fine!” I looked up at last, and dried my eyes with my hands. I drew a deep breath and turned to look at Lola. She was a young woman, with brown curls, and wore a yellow embroidered court dress. Her round white face had a gentle, amiable smile, and her blue eyes were bright and sparkling like pure diamonds, without any impurities.

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

Phoenix added. Light covered the both of them and soon they vanished. *** Lavana in question stared at the huge black and red-scaled fish. Its eyes were almost invisible but its yellow teeth like its head were big and sharp! "Hello, fish." she waved but the fish started swimming towards her in ire. "Might as well practice with you." She quickly launched several ice chains at the fish with both hands. Since she was in the water, her chains were much stronger and bigger. The fish struggled to get out of the chains but couldn't.

Igho asked, curiosity getting the better part of her. "Tell me her I*******m handle lemme follow her abeg" Ima said quickly bringing her phone out. "You don't have to worry about that cause she's in this room" "Ehn?" Igho and Ima said at the same time. I almost laughed. "Well it's Lola here" Aunty Jojo giggled giving me a side hug which I accepted shyly. "It's a lie!" Ima said wide eyed. I laughed softly. "It's true o" Laila chirped.

my mother said warmly, turning to Jackson. “Liira has been called Loreen or Lory by humans since she was five, sweetheart,” Leon added. “I don’t mind if you call me Lory or Liira—I like both. Liira will just take some getting used to,” I quickly chimed in. “Jackson, why haven’t you marked Liira yet?” Victoria asked bluntly, as if it were a completely normal conversation. To my surprise, no one else seemed startled by the question—only me. “Lory has needed time to adjust to the world of wolves,” Jackson said, looking away slightly. I watched him, sensing the change in his demeanor.

Lola POV Dinner was awkward after having kicked their *sses earlier today and then for them to get a scolding from their parents. I can’t say I didn’t enjoy all that though, I had to stifle a grin more than once. After dinner, I went outside to explore the territory and I ended up by a beautiful small lake a few miles from the palace. Something about this lake is just so serene it drew me in and keeps me rooted to the spot where I am currently sitting. It’s like all my thoughts and worries seep away when I am sitting here. It’s not an overly large lake, but not too small either. One could go for a decent swim in here. I would definitely try that as it looks really tempting, but I don’t know

Why would you show up at an official pack meeting where my Luna is when you were not invited? “Hiii” Landon waved at her. Everyone was staring at her, wondering why she was here and who she was. “Nick, the baby wants a massage!” Clara demanded and rubbed my shoulders affectionately. Out of all times, today?! I could feel Luna Chloe pinching her husband. Gosh. The news would spread. “Clara, you can leave. My beta would arrange that for you.” I tried to reason with Clara but she would not listen. “The baby wants you!!”

I headed over to the keg, pouring myself a drink before circling around the bonfire in a circle. I hadn't even made it one lap before Lola intercepted me. Her jet-black hair glowed in the moonlight as her dark, near-black eyes glinted with mischief. "Logan, you made it." Her face crept into a bright smile. Lola wore fishnet tights with several rips in them, big black boots, a small skirt, and an oversized sweater that dwarfed her petite frame. "It's not a party without me," I winked, taking a sip of my beer. Out of all my sister's friends, Lola was the one that I could stand the most. She was a little quieter than Sadie or Heather. I could see her eyes were a little more unfocused than norma