Lola Pop Novels & Stories

friend" but you are not part of the pack. Now you may say your goodbyes, we have a wedding to get to." I approach David and before I reach out to hug him, I hear Alpha in my mind again. "Don't touch him. YOU ARE MINE!" I turn to face him "I am yours. but you said to say our goodbyes. I say Goodbyes with a hug. Grant me this last contact please and I will never touch him again Alpha." A low growl escapes, "My Luna requests one last hug, keep your hands on her upper back. Any lower and I'll rip your hands off."

Leo knelt as she continued to run up to him before swung her into the air as she giggled. "I missed you Nardy," she said as held her on his hip and she played with his hair. "Missed you too Lola," Leo replied. "Have you met my Luna yet?" he asked her. She shook her head before burying it into Leo's shoulder getting all shy. "You can't be afraid of someone that short," He whispered in her ear whilst looking at me with a smile. "Hey!" I exclaimed. "Nice to meet you, Lola, I'm Ella."

This little tidbit earned me some brownie points with Alpha. Just as I’m stretching my neck, I see Luna step out and oh my, I never was one for wedding dresses but wow. She looks like the moon goddess herself. Liam is going to lose his mind when he sees her in this. Just wow. Oh shit, I’m gawking and she saw me but I can’t stop. My pocket starts vibrating.

Emilia was busy attending to the lowly omegas close to her, so she failed to catched Arnold's scent, as he wasn't part of their pack, and each Pack always has it own unique smell. Arnold was peeping at the Luna and Belle. He didn't know who Belle was, and he was still trying to get who the owner of the scent was. The strong scent was still wafting in the air, and he got more confused. Unknowingly, a little kid, who was among the poor omegas, was looking at a different place, and that was when she caught sight of a shadow behind a tall dark tree. She frowned a bit and stood up. Instantly Arnold noticed her, and he widened his, but before he could say anything, the little kid shouted,

This time, he is definitely going to make Louella Curran pay. Louella stared at the beautiful lake view from the back of her house while sitting on one of the chairs under the pergola where they usually enjoy barbecue. The sky was cloudy, but that was okay, as it is not an unusual thing even though rain wouldn't fall. The breeze was cold, and the atmosphere was serene. Everything was perfect and peaceful. She heard footsteps behind her, and her mother sat on the chair beside her, handing her a warm glass of milk. Rose was wearing a long black maxi skirt and a blue sweater, and her shoulder-length copper-red hair, which was extremely similar to hers, was tied in a messy bun, while she herself

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.”

She returned, clapping silently. We decorated the white-painted living room and sprinkled red and white petals on the floor. Balloons hung from the ceiling and my eyes watered at the romantic decor we had done. Lola opened an event and planning company two years ago and I was her personal assistant. Surprisingly, we became topnotch in less than eight months. Of course, everybody wanted to patronize big Daddy's daughter because Lola planning your event meant one thing–Popularity. Miss Lola had invited me and my colleagues to decorate her home for the fourteenth of February Valentine's day and her fiance's birthday. She wanted to surprise him.

she inquired further. Atlas visibly stiffened, much to his horror of Rose. She is extremely shy and doesn't feel comfortable to share the intimate details with anyone. "Lola" she hissed with embarrassment. She wanted to dig a hole and disappear somewhere. She closed her eyes with her palm. Lola on the other hand giggled, clearly having fun at the expense of Rose. Suddenly Lola started to feel as if her vision was blurry. She blinked her eyes to clear her gaze, but it didn't help. She rubbed her eyes, but the corners of her eyes started to become dark.

Betrayed by her mate and framed for treason, Athena, a, wolfless Omega, and daughter of traitors—has no choice but to run for her life. Hunted by pack warriors, she flees into the dark woods, her heart broken and her future uncertain. But fate always has a cruel twist in store. One minutes, she's in the woods running for her life, the very next minute, she's in the room of the most feared Alpha, who.is none other than the father of her cruel mate. The domineering Alpha king backs her up against the wall, her bones quivering from the hunger-filled glint in his gaze as he hand glides over her most sensitive skin in a soft caress. "I'll never let you escape from me again, mat

Dave said, smiling at both of us. “You really are Liira. I told you—the prophecy speaks of you, and they are your parents, Leonhard and Victoria, of the Lunar Eclipse pack. Lory, meet your parents. Leon, Lory hasn’t heard the name Liira in years. Since she was five, she has been called Lory and lived among humans. She has only been with our pack for the past week after turning eighteen, when Jackson recognized her as his mate,” Dave explained.