Lola Fish Novels & Stories

Lola and hockey are my life. I release her so she can have breakfast, getting my coffee and taking it outside. The sun is shining, and it’s peaceful, with just the sounds of nature around me. I don’t have practice or a game tonight, so maybe I’ll take Lola on a hike to her favorite pond. I fish there sometimes while she wanders around, even wading into the water when she wants to cool off. It isn’t summer, so that won’t be happening, but it will get us away from this house. I have a feeling things are going to cool down now that I ended things with Delilah.

The water drenches his clothed back while his face disappears into my nethers. “Fucking fuck,” I shutter as his mouth sucks wildly at my clit. I go deaf, screaming from the intense orgasm staring into Lola’s green eyes. Her smile matches mine as we come together but at the hands of others. “Ok, now I’m ready for our real dessert. What are we having?” she asks in a breathless giggle. Laughter fills the room as Lola slumps back into the tub, exhausted. Her radiant glow makes her look like a mermaid floating in the water. Still staring at her, I lean onto Gio as he helps me out of the shower, and Markum covers me with a towel.

My stomach actually growled, and I blushed. There was roasted venison in a rich red wine glaze, herbed potatoes, garlic-butter rolls, caramelized carrots with honey and thyme, and what looked like a massive baked salmon topped with lemon slices and dill. Then, there are desserts already lined on a second cart: mini berry tarts, chocolate-covered strawberries, and a thick caramel cake I was absolutely going to try. A woman appeared from a door, beaming. "Luke!" The woman, whom I suspect to be the Luna Luke told me about, came out to greet him. She has a warm voice that rings out clearly. She pulled Luke into a quick hug before turning her bright smile onto me.

“We should rejoice, Kingdom of the Lycans! After a thousand years— the Goddess has chosen another Luna to save us from a catastrophe that the higher heavens bestowed!” Yulo’s announcement made the crowd roar in excitement and happiness about the new Luna.

But somewhere, someone was watching her. Liv caught the shift in her expression. “Lola. What is it?” Lola quickly locked her phone, shoving it face-down on the table. “Nothing. Just… spam text.” Her voice cracked. She knew Liv didn’t buy it, but she couldn’t say more. Not yet. Her appetite gone, she pushed back her chair, every instinct screaming at her to get out of the open. “I need some air,” she said quickly. “Lola wait,” Liv started, but Lola was already moving, weaving through tables, out into the hall. Her chest was tight, her mind spiraling.

Roman only found it funny so he laughed out loud. Lola nodded. "Did you see the way they also stormed out? It was like the queen B and her sidekick." Lola laughed and so did Roman. Lola took her fork and knife on each hand and cut a piece of lobster and took it into her mouth. She swiped a tuft of hair behind ear and took a napkin which she used to wipe the corners of her mouth. "Today's victory doesn't guarantee us wining the court case , you know?" She cut another piece from her lobster salad and took I to her mouth then pushed it down, taking a sip from her glass of champagne.

Randolph said. They flashed their lights into the pen beside hers where two lions prowled. “Call in some more of the staff.” The flashlight’s beam poked into the darkness of her pen, angled toward Big Red. “What are you doing out here, big fellow? Little lady won’t let you snuggle yet?” “Hey, Randolph, what’s that?” The iron fence rattled as they leaned over it and poured their beams of light into the moat. Diana closed her eyes as the light touched her face. Her long red hair covered her naked body like Lady Godiva on her famous ride. She stopped breathing while her heart nearly leaped out of her chest to know they'd found her, and would take her someplace warm.

He’d been so excited on the first one that he didn’t feel he’d done it properly. Jake left his clothes on the rocks and shifted to join his eldest son on the brink of the falls. Lia sat at the water's edge to keep an eye on her youngest pup, little Lola, who was searching for frogs. A soft breeze danced over the water and caressed the family with the soft scents of wildflowers. As she watched her family playing Lia’s heart felt as weightless as the laughter of her children. The wild areas may be shrinking, but in protected places like this, life was still peaceful. The scent of drying roses drifted out from the bush. “I smell Gran,” Lola announced as she dove at a tiny frog. Lia smiled and l

Not worth harvesting yet. So he left them alone for now. Returning home, he handed the mutated white fish to Lola. Tonight's dinner would be steamed fish—and, of course, giant lobster as well. The women were slightly surprised at the strange-looking fish at first, even questioning whether it was edible. But once the steam rose and the aroma of fish filled the air, they were all instantly tempted. The lobster was also divided into two preparations—steamed and garlic butter. Both emitted an irresistible fragrance. When dinner time arrived, everyone eagerly picked up their utensils, anticipation written all over their faces.

I waved at them. Lola was in a silver ball dress that made her blonde hair shine like the sun, she was wearing stiletto high heels, it made me look down to see my platforms, I could never survive all the standing she was doing in those pair of shoes. A super woman I tell you.