Oh La La Novels & Stories

That’s what you get for messing with an Alpha who isn’t yours! I ignored these nasty messages. With the little savings I had left, I contacted an underground group famous for its special services—the "Shadow Claws." I promised years of future labor to book their top-tier "Moon God's Slumber" package for me and Liam. It was a service that faked our deaths perfectly and gave us new identities and a secret way to move. Three days later, the sanatorium doctors regretfully announced that Liam and I had died from uncontrollable soul decay due to our burns, despite all their efforts to save us.

"You tiny pipsqueak! How dare your juvenile jaws lecture my line?! Which rotting swamp did your stinky coat crawl out of?" Maintaining absolute composure, Layla matched her gaze and corrected her. "Are your vision lines completely dead? Can your wolf not differentiate between a high-tier runner and a swamp vegetable? An onion is a green plant that grows in the mud. Your brain hasn't even mastered the basic mechanics of an argument. What a total dummy." The entire crowd erupted into a massive roar of laughter!

Liam said laughing. ****** *****

Dallas, and Jagger had already shifted into their wolves, ready to do battle if need be. Leah sighed and rolled her eyes. Growing up with four brothers, she always felt that men could be so dramatic sometimes. She sighed once again and called softly through the pack link. “Calm down, everyone. It’s okay. They’re not here to harm anyone. I promise.” Everyone stopped in their tracks and turned to Leah, curiosity on their faces. Leah walked over to her mate still holding her child in her arms, and looked at the four idiots in the sky whom she loved dearly.

La la la~ La la la~ La la la~ News, news, news, Happy smiling face, We row the boat, In the sea of blood. La la la~ La la la~ La la la~ O, kill them all, Raise your weapon, Make them pay, O, we will kill them all. La la la~ La la la~ La la la~ The song echoed hauntedly for a long time. It penetrated through the wall and traveled across the mansion. It was like the call of a god of death. Even though he was alone, he was enjoying himself.

🎵🎶🎵🎶 La la La nah tajul ma la Kai naz dadu jama la Jauharna huna Fi qalbi talala La la Nurdhin nasa bimala Nardhodhu la na ha la Za ka jamaluna Yasmu yataa'la Oh wo oh... Oh wo oooh.. Oh wo oh... Oh wo oooh.. Oh wo oh... Oh wo oooh.. Kun anta tazdada jamala Oh wo oh... Oh wo oooh..

And then— Caesar heard Lola's deep sigh, followed by a robust and resounding exclamation. "Caesar, you stinking dog turd!!!"

Neither Alpha Colton or Beta Lucas moved, both seemingly frozen in time. Laila on the other hand was making a big show of trying to get back on her feet after plopping down, I couldn’t help but laugh and she rolled and grunted. Trying to roll her furry fat bear ass over. “You better stop laughing at me or I’ll leave you naked in front of these two. You prude litte weirdo, you’d die of embarrassment.” She grunted.

Layla and Lani both started to remove their scattered things from that ownerless place which now got a new owner. "So, you're our new roommate. Now it's like L.O.L." Layla joked. "Huh…?" Her remark was out of her understanding. "Don't mind her, she's cracking a poor joke. Again!" Lani clarified glaring at Layla. “It's... ahem, It's just a short form of our names. You'll get used to her." Sometimes she couldn't understand why Layla likes to do so when her jokes aren't that funny. In fact, they are terrible.

Spin shakes his head. “Well you know, indecent places”, I say quietly. Spin chuckles as he continues shaving. Meme takes a moment before she gets the reference and squeals out, “oh my God Lala! I swear you honestly don’t understand what oversharing is”. She is giggling like a lovesick schoolgirl!