Uglydolls Lou X Nolan Lemon Novels & Stories

Jade and I slowed as we rounded the next corner. We peered around the corner of the shipping container and spotted Balor holding a fat man in the air. A fat leprechaun of a man I wanted to watch bleed. "She's dead. As dead as the mutt, you claimed to be your grandfather. Her scream was so euphoric. The blood that painted her skin was wonderful." I ground my teeth as Leon continued to lie about me. The sound of his nasally voice brought a smirk to my lips. The sick bastard deserved that broken nose.

Mable held Lemon on the couch and replied, "It's okay. I'll let her sit on my lap. No effort is needed." Eugenie bent down and looked at Lemon sitting on Mable's lap. "Wow, Mrs. Fowler, is this you and Master Blair's daughter, Little Lemon? She’s adorable." Mable nodded and smiled. "Yes, her full name is Leena Fowler, and we call her Little Lemon." "What a lovely name." Eugenie reached out and played with Lemon. “Hello, Little Lemon. Can Auntie Eugenie touch your hand?” Lemon did not shy away and held Eugenie’s hand.

“The Heart grows unstable.” A cold smile crossed the elder’s face. “Good.” The commander looked uneasy. “If the Heart fully collapses, the explosion could destroy everyone on this mountain.” The elder finally turned toward him. “History only remembers survivors.” Back underground, the battle intensified further. Ronan crashed through another crystal pillar while fighting the lead Black Fang, blood covering his side now from multiple wounds. The creature moved with horrifying strength, feeding constantly on the leaking Lunar energy saturating the sanctuary. “You fight for a bond you fear,” the Black Fang snarled.

Karen falls to the ground and Ella jumps on her stomach and starts punching Karen’s face. “Submit Karen!” Ella yells. Karen looks like she is about to pass out. Karen is trying everything to get Ella off of her. Ellas arms are bleeding from where Karen is scratching her trying to get Ella off of her.

Not because I needed permission, but because I had been heard. Later that night, I sat alone in my room with the window cracked open, letting the cool night air drift in. Moonlight spilled across the floor in pale silver bands. I laid out my clothes carefully on the bed. Nothing ostentatious or submissive, just neutral tones. Clean lines. Fabric that allowed movement without inviting commentary. Kayla approved quietly. A Luna doesn’t need unnecessary adornment, she said. She needs presence. A soft knock sounded at the door. “Come in.”

The girls have just lost a drinking competition again to Samantha and both Orla and Cara can barely stay awake. I make the call to Leo to come and get us. Plus, I was missing Willow like crazy and keen to wake her up, as she requested. Oliver felt fine to drive the rest of them home. He’d been protective of Louis all night, trying to keep other girls in the bar away from him. I’m not sure why he would worry? Louis only seemed to have eyes for him at the moment but he seemed to be hesitant at times. Oliver never seemed to be off the job, in-fact I don’t think he has even had one drink.

As Esmeralda and I entered the dormitory, I looked over at Esmeralda, and she seemed just as flustered as I felt. Zara was sitting on her bed, her eyes lighting up when she saw us. “Where have you two been? I was starting to worry!” Esmeralda exchanged a glance with me before answering, “Oh, just… talking.” Zara leaned in closer. “And did you hear the news? The next Lunar Game is tomorrow!” I felt my jaw drop. “Tomorrow?!” Esmeralda looked just as shocked. “Wait, did he tell you this before? Did you know?” I asked turning to Esmeralda.

Nolan opened the door as I felt the buzzing and tried shutting it off just as it began going higher and higher, we felt the bed vibrating and you could definitely see it. "You've finally woken up, anyways Leah wants everyone to come to eat downstairs with us, she wants to spend the time with all of us before she has to go back home for the renewal, speaking of you better be sobered up", he spoke pointing fingers at both of us, I felt like a little kid getting scolded. "Come on, we don't wanna get on his bad side", I stared at him with 'sweet' daggers, he took my words hearty as I slipped the dildo in my sweatshirt and helped Avery out of bed.

Luna and Nigel discussed it for a while before they called Lily and returned to their respective rooms. Luna sat in front of the mirror, looking at Gwen and Anne helping her put on makeup. “Put more foundation to cover up my face. “Perhaps more highlights would be able to make my face look plumper? “Should I wear this? This might be able to cover up my body so that I don’t look so thin.” Looking at how excited Luna was, Anne sighed. Luna was probably not aware of Nellie’s current state. Nellie saw the room where Neil and Theo were in exploded in front of her, which meant that she witnessed Neil’s death. Nellie was seriously traumatized.

CHAPTER 57– TALKING STAGE Leon’s thumb hovered over the reply button for what felt like an eternity, the glow of the phone screen the only light in the stuffy attic. His body was still humming from the reluctant video he’d just sent—cheeks flushed, hole aching faintly from the second round with the dildo, and a thin sheen of fresh sweat cooling on his skin thanks to the fever. The anonymous user’s last message sat there like a dare: Good little mouse. This is just the beginning. Sleep well. Tomorrow we play for real.