My Life Dolls Black Novels & Stories

"Jacob thought we could advertise her on the Digital Vampire Network. You'd have your choice of ANBV Brown, ANBV Black—" "And this would be ANBV White?" Malcolm grimaced. "The legal department will love this." "We could take some promotional photos of her in a fancy evening gown." Jacob stroked the arch of her foot. "And some sexy, high-heeled, black sandals." Malcolm gave his vice president of marketing a worried look, then turned to Gustavo. "Are you saying this doll can be used for the purpose of feeding?"

I don't know what's on that woman that she was able to captivate Black. *** Daze POV "What was that Daze?" Daryl asked me. "She's the girl I'm talking about," I told him. I can't stop myself from smiling. "Damn! Coincidence, huh? She's the great Black. She is known in Different bars and clubs, if she looks easy to get, you're mistaken, that girl is really scary!" "I heard about the great Black being the hottest girl in this area, kissing guys then afterward dumping them but I didn't realize that she's just an ordinary girl, nothing special! She’s just basic, " I said and drank the beer.

I just stared at him. "How did she die?" No answer. "What happened to her?" Nothing. "Am I just a replacement for Camilla?" He didn't speak, He didn't move, He just stared out the window like I wasn't there. I turned away. I looked at my own reflection in the glass, My face was pale, My hands were shaking. What the fuck? I had signed a contract to be some man's Doll. I had let him touch me in a red room. I had worn a dead woman's name at a family dinner.

My telephone rang and I quickly brought it up to my ear. "Secretary Carter of Black's corporation here, what can I do for you?" I asked in my professional voice. "Hi secretary Carter, is Dylan still in his office? He wasn't answering his phone calls." The voice said. I stood up immediately when I recognized whom the voice belongs to. "I'm sorry Mrs Black, forgive my manners." I said instantly. "Mr. Black is still inside his office." From what I knew, Dylan is Mrs Black's most prized treasure in this world. Mr Black died almost immediately after he was born and he was the only son. The only treasure the BLACKS had.

A smirk crawled unto his features as he stretched out a hand for me and I just stared in awe, his words sinking in. Damon Blackwood, as in Black Empire Blackwood. The self made billionaire, that's impossi- I quickly slid my hand into his, realising I had left him hanging. Bad first impression Jasmine! You idiot!! I mentally scolded myself, I needed this job. Don't fuck it up! Don't fuck it up! I played those words in my head like a song on repeat. 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 Her skin felt like velvet against mine. I had to resist the urge to take her hands to my lips to kiss them and appreciate her effortless beauty.

The intense flashings of light produced by the cameras blinded me as the thick satin cloth had been removed from my cage. Choruses of awes, claps, and cheers erupted from below the auction block. My heart was beating faster than the horses racing on the track field as the bidding started. “Ladies and gentlemen, for our last item in the cart. This lovely young lady, a twenty years old doll. She was silent but a bit feisty. She can be whatever you want her to be. A trophy for this lovely evening to satisfy the needs of your carnal desires.”

Pete moved on, "That has to happen...but back to you, baby girl. Since you've clearly proven yourself, we're ready for those special new ones we got for your birthday...you got more birthday bang to go!" I added, "We'll take off the blindfold, to let you see what's coming...you're gonna love'm!" She grinned from ear to ear, when she saw what was ahead, as he continued, "We got two very special Big Black Pornstar dildos, molded from Isiah and Anton...BBC pornstars! You already got a little taste of Isiah...what d'ya say more Isiah?" "Definitely...yes, more Isiah!" "And then here's Anton!"

"So begins a cycle of near misses and lonely lifetimes because before they can have each other, they must shake off the part of them that believes they were wrong to want each other." Standing gracefully, Doll walked towards his lover. He felt the blooms around him burst into pure hex aura as their petals created a set of wings behind him. He could sense the illusion of the Harbinger surrounding him as he approached Hades. "But on the day they finally meet and shed their duties and damnation, nothing will ever part them again. Until then, every Black-tom has the gift of nine lives to use to find their Innehavre. Three to know, three to squander, and three to give. So take caution," Doll lean

Lucas POV As expected, the sales attendant’s eyes widened at the prospect of a huge sale. She was smiling when she invited me to follow her. We went from alley to alley inspecting numerous shelves until she stopped where everything around us was either in color pink or purple. The color seemed incongruous with my business suit, and from time to time, I could see some looking my way, but I ignored them. My eyes were trained on the dolls. I picked a doll that resembled Erin’s hair color, black, and put it in my cart. Then, as an afterthought, I bought some more. Then, a dollhouse caught my attention.

Lilith begged in pain that's why we all stopped. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM!" I shouted and angrily asked the girl named Dolores... "Uh I just use my Hold Power to her and anytime she will die because of coldness. How weak!" The woman named Dolores who blackened my jaw didn't care but I still calmed myself down... ... THIRD PERSON POV "I'm talking. Undo whatever you did to Lilith." Bending down, whispering and clenching her fists, Kali asked Dolores to speak.