Project Paper Doll Novels & Stories

And then I found the word, bold and clear, right there in the title. Doll. I looked up at him. He was watching me, his expression unreadable, but there was something in his eyes that hadn’t been there before. Something that looked like satisfaction. “I want you to be my Doll,” he said. Mia made a sound behind me, a sharp intake of breath, but I didn’t turn around. I couldn’t. I was standing in my doorway, holding a contract that said I was his, and the man who’d been following me for two weeks was waiting for me to sign it.

I said, running my fingers through my hair. "I want to make a rag doll." Azura piped in suddenly, her head jerking up towards me. "Good luck, Grandad." Dante added, his eyes still half closed. "I'm sure Claire or Clara will have everything you’ll need." "Oh, I can help too! Let’s get sewing!" Raven added excitedly. "I want to make Kiké a shirt too. Will you help me, aunty?" Kataleya asked Raven, her eyes hopeful. I wasn’t sure if this was a good idea, but at least all three were all for it. It’ll keep their minds off of everything, at least, and that was how we all ended up sitting down and beginning on the three individual projects.

Smiling at me in flashes when she asked me to throw her that bra, toss her that lighter—whatever was still cluttered on the nightstand or coiled up in the bedsheets with me. Everything we owned, we carried around in our big blue duffel bag—jackets and shoes and bags, panties and shorts and skirts. Her makeup kit, some toiletries. Her Polaroid camera and its boxes of film. A few readers and coloring books for me: the more challenging ones, or the ones I hadn’t finished yet. The ones I was done with we’d leave. I didn’t have any toys anymore—those got left behind in Carris.

“Of course.” Cheryl touched Guilherme’s shoulder gently, but it felt strange. It still felt like she was touching a paper doll, despite it taking the look of a living, breathing person. This was just how incredible the Paper Doll Curse of Three Realms was. Alex said, “I just learned the basics too, so I’m not all that familiar with this skill. This paper doll can only be preserved for a week at most, so you’d have to change out by that time. But I could prepare a few more.”

A fake row of hardcovers hid the steel. Found it. Relief surged through me. I slipped on gloves and spun the dial with the code. Click. The handle popped out. Holding my breath, I yanked it open. The door groaned, revealing neat rows of valuables inside. Stacks of euros and dollars, gold bars, jewelry that sparkled under the dim light, and a pile of sealed brown folders. My eyes landed on the one I needed—stamped [Authorization for Sienna's Trust Fund.] I pulled it free, gave it a quick glance, then folded it tight and slid it into my inner pocket.

At first, Serendipity went about her business as she would any other time. After a short nap, she was always ready to dive right back into her work, picking up precisely wherever she had left off. Today should be no different: she picked up the dress, realized her needle was missing, and chose another one from a wide selection stuffed inconspicuously into a well-used pin cushion. She threaded the needle without looking on the first try, and settled down into her chair, training her mind on other things, anything, other than that letter that sat across the room from her. She decided to concentrate on the doll she was working on, number 1,452, or as she had nicknamed her, Lizzette Sassafras, t

said Celea after watching herself in the mirror her black long hair was let open it fell down the waves made it look like a waterfall she had simple makeup wich consists of a small, thin eyeliner wing, mascara some silvery glitter eye shadow, blush and rosy lip gloss she had a soft light gray dress the color of her eyes, the dress had very long sleeves, the dress was tight at the top and loose at the bottom it was a soft look and it made her look like a fairy " of course you do, you are my dauther after all" said Bella proudly " indeed I am" " Now it's my turn to play dolls, sit down and I will prepare the both of you for the ball" Celea said looking at Bella and Kaya to wich they started gi

Winnie suddenly avoided Kitty's eyes and turned and dived into her shelves, "Let me see... Ahh! I found it!" Winnie came out of the old chest that she was digging in with a dozen paper dolls held up high in her hands. "This is the creation of a very talent friend, yes." Winnie said, handing Kitty the paper doll, "They are in pairs. Put one on the people you want to follow, and you held onto the other on you. When you tear up the one in your hand, you will appear in the place of the paper doll you put on him, as in, around the people you are following."