Three Faced Doll Novels & Stories

Because it's the weirdest job she has ever heard. I have trained her how to scare Bhavani and she obliged my every command. When I was training her, I told her to not disrespect the face which I had given her and she obliged my every condition. She asked me multiple times about all the truth but I never told her anything. And about the face, to scare Bhabani I designed the face from the most talented makeup artist Charlotta Tilruby who is very well known in Hollywood for her extraordinary face mask. I have to give Charlotta a huge amount of money for the mask and for shutting her mouth. I had also given a vast amount of money to Rupal. For me, my revenge is everything. Money is just like pap

For the sake of the pack's stability, he made a three-year agreement with me. The day we signed the mating contract, he looked at me with a strange expression and said calmly, "I don't understand why you're my fated mate. Your status is clearly beneath me. But this is the Moon Goddess' will, and I can't go against it. "So, Clara, I need us to be together temporarily to stabilize the pack. We'll end it in three years." As an Omega, being able to contribute what I could to the pack made me happy, so I nodded without hesitation.

My hands were shaking as I spoke. “I have three faces, Mom!. Three different people living inside me!” I cried. “One is a little girl of around 12 years always scared, always crying in my dreams. The second is that old woman the one who first appeared in the mirror that night. But the third one…” My voice broke.

“As I told Spin and Jonny, I can’t deny I have feelings for the both of them, and this way I decide on my own terms who I want” “Good for you, Lala babez! About time you did something for you”, she says. “Isn’t it?” I agreed with Meme and tilted Amory's head to face me before kissing her. When we reach the theater, Amory buys three tickets to the girly movie and one for some action flick that Bo wants to go to! She hands the ticket to Bo and sends him on his way, as I put my arm over her and head to the concession stand. As we get to the counter, we are face to face with that clown from the grocery store.

I just watch her go, heels clicking against the hardwood, and think, distantly, that I have never wanted to win something as badly as I want to win this. • • • Mr. Okafor waits until the door clicks shut before his shoulders drop, just slightly. “I didn't know about the condition until the final revision. I tried to talk him out of it, Sera. For what it's worth.” “What did he say?” “That you were stronger than you thought, and that sometimes people need a deadline to find that out.” He closes the folder, squares its edges. “I have some concerns about his methods.” I laugh, cracked and a little unhinged. “Thirty days to find a husband. That's insane, right? Tell me that's insane.”

He grunted, "Damn, this toy is as heavy as a human." Daniel explained, "It's made to match a real body one-to-one. Even the parts are carefully replicated." George admired my body, his eyes wandering all over, making my body burn. I never once expected a stranger to look at me that way. A burning desire deep in me instantly lit up. He fondled my fullness, then let his hands wander to my waist before placing them on my abdomen. He lifted my skirt to admire my bottom half. To make things more convincing, Daniel had not let me wear any underwear.

carved into it. On my first day in prison, the other inmates heard that "I" had killed a child in a hit-and-run and fled the scene. So, they pinned me to the ground and branded that mark of shame onto my face. From that day on, beatings became part of my daily life. Riley froze for a moment. A trace of guilt flashed in her eyes before it disappeared. Just then, Leo Ferdinand leaned out from the passenger seat. His face had been altered, and he no longer looked quite like he used to. Then again, with Riley being one of the most renowned plastic surgeons in the country, changing someone's face was effortless for her.

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.

Liam let out a soft laugh and playfully tousled my hair. "Selena, it's been ten years. You've grown distant from me!" I pretended to be annoyed and pushed his hand away. "Ugh, you've ruined my hair again!" It was as if we had been transported back to the days when the three of us were thick as thieves. Once my fever recovered, Liam stuck by my side, helping me pick up all the essentials I needed to get by.

Three Months Long is a story set in Abuja, in predominantly two districts, Wuye and Jabi. Peter and Olivia are in love and want to have a future together. However, Olivia is older than Peter by a few years and already a graduate while Peter is still a freshman in the university . While Peter’s family is not perturbed about the difference in age and academics , Olivia’s family won't have any of it. Peter promises Olivia a forever love but will their love stand the stern test from their parents and the Nigerian society where it's expected for a man to be several years older than his partner? As the story unravels, love, fear, uncertainty, parental pressures determination, trust and values are