Louisiana Slang Novels & Stories

I decided to combine the slang definitons for these two chapters, I hope yall dont mind CHAPTER 23 Juju- superstion based around luck, can be good or bad depending on context Caimon- another term for Alligator bebelle- doll, when referring to a young lady CHAPTER 24 Mon Cher- my dear beaute- Beautiful "Laissez les bon tempes rouler,"-- a french Cajun term, "let the good times role" HAPPY READING, and as always I am open to answering any questions as long as it doesnt give anything away.

Tiffany stood there wanting to repeat her question but sort it wise to keep her mouth shut especially as she didn't want to suffer more pains from this brute. Louis had a long draw from his addiction, removed the stock from his mouth then puffed out the huge air towards Chelsea as if they were bullets aimed to stroke her heart. Starting at her with disgust, he let out, "It seems like common sense has left your head and it has constantly been replaced with stupidity. If you want to know what I will have for diner, then I'll tell you. Chelsea, serve me anything that is not you and edible. You have half an hour to do so, let a second not add on the set time,"

Madam Louisiana urged and Omarion went towards her on the bed. He lay his head in her lap gently and the woman started running her fingers in his hair again. "Did you remember that when you were young you really were so smart," Madam Louisiana commented and Omarion shook his head. "Did you mean mischievous," he says and they both burst into laughter. The sound of laughter felt refreshing to Omarion after experiencing so much that day. "But how did Lizeth able to get to you?" Madam Louisiana asked the question that has been lingering on her mind and Omarion sighed not knowing how to start explaining himself.

I was cleaning the house, my wife and my beautiful daughter came in and they got stuck in the room and too bad they died Me: you are an asshole Louis: I know, Carla if you want don't give me your house, lol anyway you won't need it in Heaven I'll benefit from it .. Mom: louis you are not ... Louis: please stop insulting me I couldn't let Louis do what he wants, I didn't get up and grabbed his gun but he just saw my gesture and I hear a gunshot 🔥 .......

And this time Louis lost it. Gabriel gently nipped the skin over the shorts and Louis was done for it. His back arched beautifully as he tried to close his thighs. "Uh uh uh". Gabriel flickered his finger as a NO. Louis was squirming now as Gabriel was lapping his hard cock and then he settled a bit down. "Anghhhh. Gabriel". Louis moaned. He was regretting, but no, he wasn’t regretting wearing cotton shorts instead of jeans. Wouldn’t be much fun, right? His chain of thoughts broke when Gabriel started teasing the hole with his tongue.

Louis roared like an animal: "Slut, you dare bite me again, damn it!" "Stupid, vile thing." Followed by curse words and harsh slaps, Phoebe couldn't resist with her arms hanging down and silently ignoring the beating. Phoebe didn't make a sound or resist even a bit, the whole room was filled with Louis' scolding and the sound of slaps.

Leo made no effort to retreat. He kept staring at me. At that moment Louis’s hand moved to my firm breasts. He squeezed them hard as I slid my tongue out, resembling a bitch in heat. “Ouchhh yessshhh! Fuck my slutty cheap pussy, Louisss! Ouu!” I moaned without trying to mute my loud cries. “Yeah, I plan on destroying this cunt—this cheap pussy you have been sharing with my brother and father.” Louis groaned. His hand released my hair as he grasped my waist.

Wilder threatened and Louis seethed, anger pulsating through his veins. “Why are you here? This is my pack Wilder, be careful of the words you utter here, I can get my guards to lock you up and beat you!” Louis barked and Wolder chuckled. He laughed so hard for more than a minute like Louis had said some crazy joke, his eyes hardened immediately and went darker than usual. “We both know that’s a joke, it’s more of a dream that’ll never come true. You’re no match for me not to talk of the skinny bones you tag as guards” Wilder insulted and Louis went pale with shame.

I rolled my eyes. "I see you have mouth now, let's go I'm using my break. I need to get back to work. " He didn't wait for my reply as he strode to his truck and got in and started driving. They didnt need to tell me twice before I quickly got in my car and followed him. Alhamdullilah, I didn't get lost today. Ode-fool Oponu-stupid Shey-its like a Yoruba slang used in place of right?

Christian doesn't deserve a granddaughter like her. “Hey,” Louis cheered me up. “Don't be sad or you'll ruin your mood the entire day.” He reminded Lissie to always smile and never let her emotions eat her. She took a deep breath and nodded. That's when Louis stood from his seat, following another topic. “I'll be out in a nightclub later on. Our friends are looking for you.” Lissie immediately shook her head and remained staring at her oats. “Nah, I'm good. You know it's not my thing, right?”