Lola Pop Novels & Stories

If they don’t win, Killian will roast me. “Hey Bry, I see you’re with your new catch.” A tiny voice echoed behind me, and I turned immediately to find honey-colored eyes staring back at me. Her rich chestnut-brown hair fell in waves that brushed her waist. A black crop top hugged her curves, paired with ripped jeans that looked too good to be accidental. Gold hoops caught the light when she tilted her head, a confident smirk playing on her glossy lips. “Hi,” she said, stretching her hand towards me with a smile that exposed her soft dimples. “I’m Lola.”

she teased. He clicked on the send button and scanned the email responses to her first message. 'Hello, Mystic Red. I’m High-on-Poppy. Would you be my love forever? Just blows my mind what we could do together, wild thing. Set the world on fire. Looking for your loving response'. HOP Caleb looked back at her as she read over his shoulder. “Sounds fun loving, huh?” she asked. “Idiot hopped-up human.”

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.

Friday afternoon, Lola said goodbye to her crew earlier than usual, She has to go home early and get ready, she plans to take an earlier train tonight instead of taking the 7 pm schedule like she usually did in the past weeks she will take the 6, she just want to go early and do some walking around the city to calm her nerves before she goes to the spot. While she was getting dressed she looked at herself again in the mirror making sure that everything is perfect, she wants to make an impression and make sure that she is attractive enough not to be refused. She smiled back at her in the mirror, she actually looks good, she never looked at herself this way before, but she realized she can be

I need to dress up and also make sure that Leo is ready. I turned back and headed upstairs. I wonder what sort of clothing I should put on. I need something that would pass a message without being shouting or showy, something that would show at a glance that I am Luna. I had to ask Denise for help as she is good with fashion. As I was heading back, I overheard the workers discussing. “Did you see the banners? Absolutely magnificent.” “I heard the Alpha of the Northern Cliffs is here. Imagine traveling all that way!”

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.

Lola POV After having recomposed myself, I am looking straight into the eyes of a horrified maid. By the look on her face, the poor thing feels awful for startling me. I unplug my now wet air pods, with my other hand clutched to my chest still “sorry, I must have fallen asleep and I didn’t hear you. Sorry to have startled you”. “N-N-No I am sorry miss, I-I’m so sorry I scared you like that, but I called for you. You didn’t hear me, but I had to wake you”. “No it’s completely fine! What did you need me for?” “the Queen asked me to inform you dinner is ready”. “OK thank you, I will be right down”. The poor maid leaves the room and I get up from the now cold water and dry myself off. I pull my

The kicks could break stone and their punches would kill a human on the spot if ever they were ever unfortunate enough to experience one. “What’s this? Is the faux Luna stopping by to see the people train in case her humanly weak life needs to be protected?” Lola turned around. The amber-colored hair was strapped in a high-tight ponytail on the top of her head and her hands were placed softly on her hips. Her sleek figure was model-like, just like most of the girls here. Sleek and fit, all muscle. The leather uniform hugged her body and she sneered as she looked Lola up and down.

Lola said, and they returned to the living room sat and watching a program on the television, “Leo called MacJoe, “hello my guy” MacJoe responded, “how Is your business?“ he asked, “business Is moving fine” Leo retorted, “how Is Lola doing In your care?“ Leo asked, “she Is doing well, she has started giving me effects and vibes, she's even beside me” he said, “are you enjoying her company?“ Leo asked, “she Is a wonderful and fantastic lady, Ilike everything about her” MacJoe retorted,,

Lola said with controlled voice. “Whatever, Lola. I need your help. Free your schedule tomorrow night. I need you to pretend to be my husband. For old time’s sake, yeah?” she said with optimism. Lola Kween looked at her breast implants, then at her hairless arms and legs. She could still feel the pain of waxing every time she feels her smooth skin. And this little devil wanted her to pretend as a man again? “Do I look like a man to you?” if the little devil said yes, she would definitely need to refund all the money she spent over the years.