Possessed Dolls Robert Novels & Stories

She stares wide-eyed at the Queen who just emerged from the inner chamber. Yuelan’s notes the guilty look on her servant’s face and decides to mess with her. She heard what the servant said about the doll. Not necessarily true. The doll is just someone she is using to distract herself from her horrid marriage, but she can’t have her personal servant spewing nonsenses. The girl needs to learn to keep her mouth shut. “Who am I obsessed with?” She questions in a calm tone like she is having a conversation about the weather with servant. While she waits for the servant to answer her question, she strides to set table and takes a sit. Suddenly she feels very farmish.

By the window, Neo watched as cars departed from the neighborhood. He reached out, slowly drawing the curtains closed. Picking up the zombie doll from the floor, he placed it on a shelf in the small room. Then he walked over to the cabinet furthest inside and pulled open the drawer. Inside the drawer lay a row of handmade dolls. They were all tattered and strange-looking. Some were missing arms, some had broken legs. Others had their mouths sewn shut, their faces expressionless. These dolls all bore a striking resemblance to Jenny. Neo picked up one of the dolls, looking at its broken arm, his eyes filled with a chilling sense of foreboding.

Robert said lightly. "You'll be using this car to pick up your blind friend, Ro." Seira widened her smile. "Customize it to his taste. Not me. Especially with this hanger." She touched the clay doll of a woman in black. It was beautiful but filled with mystery. Robert said this clay doll symbolized him. It had been there for years, accompanying the man everywhere with his car. To be sure, Seira knew to change at will. "I rarely take this Jaguar out, Seira," Robert smiled slightly. "Only on special occasions do I use it and it seems appropriate today."

He was only five years into his term, he was lacking information about a lot of things. He chose to go in chronological order. The first ruler hadn’t been curious about anything and just wanted to talk about himself. The second ruler had some more information about things that weren’t related to the wilderness. He struck gold on the fifth ruler of the underworld. “I believe it is possible to get outside the throne room and into the dark space beyond,” he read aloud. “I have noticed there is a weak point in anti-teleportation defense by the windows and I theorize it is possible to teleport outside if you stand on a certain square and touch the glass and imagine yourself outside.”

Dickson’s eyes darted left and right as he hastily walked to the tree and said, “Boss Bailey, please understand our predicament here. We promise to not cause him any harm. We’re just using him to attract a particular woman, so once the woman gets here, we’ll let him go right away! “It’s not easy for us. We have elders and kids to take care of, too. If Boss Bailey insists to make me do it, I’ll have to take his life.” With that, he took out the dagger and placed it against the rope. The rope would surely be severed with one flick of the dagger, and Robert would surely fall into the bottomless lake. Effectively restrained by the rope, Robert could not move at all. He was even poisoned that his

I said as I can feel my thighs began to stiff from the dry fluids on my skin that were left behind from both of the men I was confused “It looks normal to me but super creepy” “Yeah, well that’s because that doll is um” I had to scratch above my eyebrow “magical” “Magical?” “You see, When Beth first arrived here, poor thing didn’t talk she was scared out of her wits, plagued by night terrors every night, Henry Spent all his nights in her Room trying to sooth her to sleep but it didn’t work. No one knew how to help her, Well one night Logan must have been at his deep end with all the excessive crying and screaming night after night that came from her room, so one night he literally burst into

The Master makes him come close to him, takes him by the face, and says, “My son does not disappoint me like that. The time to come has not yet come! The doll had only one orgasm.” He says confidently as he comes towards me. I also feel tired and satisfied, but I see in the eyes of the Master the need to move to the next level. "I'll go easy on you.” He tells me contemptuously. As he walks away from the room, Robert can't even look at me because he's lying on the bed breathing and running his hands up and down on his cock. "Touch yourself too..” He tells me. "You will see what a discovery it is.”

Desire and fury collided in his chest, an unstable alchemy that made his beast form strain against the edges of itself, as though his own skin no longer quite fit. He turned back toward her. His little doll. The thought tasted wrong the moment it formed—doll suggested fragility, obedience, glass. She was none of those things. She was a knife that had forgotten it was meant to stay sheathed. She scrambled to her feet. Blood dripped from her palms. Her dress was torn. Her hair tangled. And yet she stood tall and proud. The forest clung to her—leaves in her hair, dirt on her knees, his blood on her hands—marking her as surely as any rune.

Alessia shook her head in denial, "Zio I can repay you by working hard and making enough money, but please let me go." "You don't need to work hard, my love. If I can have just one taste of this body, I don't need any more repayments and I promise to let you go." He replied instead and climbed into the bed, pulling both of her retracted legs forward and parting them the moment she was close enough. Alessia screamed, but not without checking her sides to see if there was anything she could use to save herself from this doom about to befall her. Just when Simone buried his head in her neck, she caught sight of his baseball bat at the far end of the bedroom.

Robert said in a rare moment of teasing, with a warm smile. She honestly nodded, "I feel like the Robert I know isn't like this at all." She even wondered if the man in front of her had been possessed by something. Robert chuckled, taking a sip of water. "That's because you've never truly known me. I may not be a good person, but I have my principles. I won't take what doesn't belong to me." Robert's calm gaze swept over the scattered documents on the table, which recorded all the assets of Moonlit Art Inc.