Make Your Own Blythe Doll Online Novels & Stories

She was a Farshyan relic herself—an ancient emerald doll lost centuries ago and somehow brought to life. The doll had passed through countless hands, witnessing the full spectrum of human kindness and cruelty, and over time, she had developed a heart and mind of her own. The "family" she mentioned—her grandparents and brothers—were actually Farshyan relics like herself. However, her brothers possessed a nature far beyond that of mere items. After leaving Timeless Relics, they continued down the street, where cheap knockoffs cluttered the stalls. Compared to them, Blaine's shop clearly had access to acquiring legitimate antiques.

Her final, twisted "thank you." *** Later, I heard Sienna left Rivera once her probation was up. She never touched the frozen trust fund. Chose to live her own way instead. Rumors said she'd been seen out in the sticks, teaching kids art and music. A volunteer. A ghost of the girl she used to be. I thought of her smile—and without meaning to, pulled out my phone. On a dark web forum, I started a new post. [Coma doll. Young. Stunning. $500/hr.]

"Besides, I found his cigarette that he dropped earlier. You only need something that belongs to them, so this will work." I frowned as she took out the unused cigarette and pushed it into the body. Were we raising normal kids? I don’t know… I looked between Skyla and Azura, both of whom looked very excited about this voodoo doll. Raven laughed as she took the doll from Azura and began stitching the neck up. "I’ll add the eyes." Azura said, rummaging in the button box and picking out two light blue buttons. "Ah… He has this colour eyes. The evil man will be punished."

Next to me was a small chest that caught my eye, and I reached into it slowly, pulling out two different toys that were lightly coated in dust. The one on my left hand was a small wooden toy sword with chipping paint. A little pale blue tassel hung from the hilt and the Du Pleasant family crest was carved into the side of the blade. On my right hand was a soft sewn doll in a warm blue dress with faded white lace accents. Her little wiry blonde hair was still partially styled on one side while the other looked like it had been roughly dragged across the floor. The little pale blue button eyes were still hanging on by a stretched out thread and the family crest was stitched into the doll's ski

“I came here once to get a present for the daughter of one of our foremen. It took me hours to decide what to get her, there’s so much to choose from.” Meg nodded. “Luckily, I already see exactly what you should get for Ruth.” She began to walk toward a doll with blonde ringlets and a lavender dress that nearly matched the shade Meg happened to be wearing. The doll had bright blue eyes and plenty of frilly lace and bows on her gown. “This doll looks very much like Dolly did before she lost her sight.” “Really?” Charlie asked, taking the doll from the shelf. “And you think she’d want one just like the one she has—only with eyes.”

I managed to squeak out of my throat. “Yes, what?” I asked planting a small peck on Sunshine’s bottom lip. God, she tastes divine almost like sweet wine. She was catnip to me, and she didn’t even know it. “Yes, I want your gift” I murmured. I pulled my face away, disappointed I couldn’t have more of her, If I didn’t hold myself together then I would be taking more than a kiss. “What kind of Doll is he?” she asked. I reached over and sat the doll on the Edge of the bed “He is a special toy that I made a very long time ago, I carved him out of a very special magical tree where I’m from and infused him with shadow magic”

“I remember those days.” “You can remember that far back, Row?” Junior teased. “You be nice, little boy.” She advised watching as Bunny pulled out tissue paper. “Your momma said that you were doing a faery theme.” The large crocheted blanket started to unfold as it came out of the bag. On a blue-sky background with flowers around the edges, faeries, butterflies and dragonflies were caught in midflight. A matching crocheted faery doll fell out and Ty caught it just before it hit the ground.