Uglydolls Lou X Nolan Lemon Novels & Stories

I walked into the room and they all bowed to me with grace but I could smell the discrimination, the jealousy, the envy and the side talks. After all, I was the pupless Luna who married anon- mate and who despite defying both the goddess and my people, I still couldn’t give them an heir. I knew they were too chicken to say it to my face but it didn’t stop the heartless rumors from flowing around my ears. I closed my eyes and took a shaky breath, I refuse to be mocked on a day that has never ceased to bring me joy. I ignored their stares and continued to do the one thing that brought me immense joy.

Leon stood there smiling, Louis stood next to him, glanced at him, and said contemptuously, “Even uglier. Are you taking the buffalo home? Why doesn’t she just pour dye on her face?” Bad to the point of nausea. “Stop talking.” Leon was worried that York Lena would hear this, frowned and said in a low voice, “Everyone in the world knows that your Lalisa is beautiful, okay?” Hearing that, Louis glanced at him. “It seems your aesthetic sense is not yet blind.” “...” Leon stood next to the railing. York Lena walked over, leaned close to Leon, smiled and asked, “Are you beautiful today?” “Pretty.” Leonon replied calmly.

Ever since they found out we were going to get married, I haven't been able to stop. "Our daddy is really good to our mommy. He takes care of her all the time..he takes good care of us too." Daniel chipped in too. I could tell that he tried to make his voice sound tough so my brothers would take him seriously. Elliot nodded his head. He seemed satisfied now. I really had no idea what to say to them... "So.... you're going to be a Luna now....is that what you are saying?" Ellis asked. I nodded my head. "Yes. I...."

I was delicate, kind and made an immense effort with my words! Yvonne smiled as she draped some outfits over the back of her pristine couch. “When you’ve decided on doing something, nothing else matters until your task is done. Once Ren decided he was going to storm the gates of Hell to rescue his Luna, that was it. Nothing was going to stop him; not even the Moon Goddess herself. “Looks like it’s the same with you and saving those still in Hell.” My lips made a little ‘Oh’ shape as I took a seat at the glass dining table. I hadn’t thought of that comparison, but Yvonne wasn’t wrong.

Nadine walked in and gasped in huge shock. “What…what are you doing, dressed like this” Nadine’s eyes were too wide as they pierced at me in shock. “I am participating in the contest, I will enter his kingdom and kill him myself” I said. Nadine laughed, a dry mocking laughter. “That guy is immortal, Nobody can kill him, you are only going to risk your dear life, Daman is very ruthless, he doesn’t spare anyone” Nadine said. But I never gave a damn. The blood flowing in my vein was pain and revenge. I walked out. My girlie self, the girl with soft eyes and long hair vanished. I walked off as a guy, Leo Houston.

My dad used to tease me that we should buy stock in it because I single-handedly keep them in business. I take it from his hand and try to twist the cap. Sometimes they can be difficult to open and other times they pop right off. "Let me." Joey reaches to take the lemonade back from me, but right as I begin to hand it to him another hand reaches out and grabs it from my hold. I don't have to look to know whose hand it is. The tattoo that runs up his tanned arm gives him away. "I got it." Nolan's rough voice is so deep it sounds like a growl.

Damien nodded and signaled to Darryl to enter the room behind him. Sigh! Darryl walked into the room and was stunned when he saw what was in front of him. He saw a slim figure lying quietly in the room with a nice scent. She had perfect curves and her face had delicate features. She looked pale and like she was in pain. She was the eldest Young Miss of the Damien family, Lolita. ‘Lolita looks like Lilybud,’ Darryl thought as he stared blankly at Lolita. His mind was spinning as he felt Lolita looked really similar to Lily. The only difference was her eyes were dark blue and exotic. He never imagined that in another world, he would meet a beautiful lady who looked like Lilybud.

I slipped into a slumber not long after I fell asleep. My deep sleep was flooded with a nightmare. I was drowning in something thicker than water. It smelled metallic, it couldn't be blood could it. I heard a horrid laughter that made my insides turn and twist. Pain filled my mind as I heard the man's laughter turn into taunting phrases. "No one will want you now." "Filthy Whore" "You're mine" the man's voice gave me goosebumps and made me shiver. He reached toward me submerging my head in the blood. I let out a scream and tried to fight him off. To no avail, I felt my lungs burn as I gasped in the thick blood.

I muttered sourly. Putting his arm around my neck Nolan turned to me and sighed. “I feel that Lexi is right about it hurting your soul. Face it, brother, inside of that tough exterior you are a big soft fluffy sentimental puppy,” he teased and raced toward the cabin. Shifting into my lycan I chased after him shredding my shirt completely. Following him into the kitchen Lily took one look at me and started wagging her wooden spoon. “Go find some clothes, young man,” she scolded and I flipped off Nolan as I turned and retreated up the stairs to find proper attire.

He opened Leon’s social account. There were no videos, just a few photos, mostly hockey. There was nothing useful. Noa stared at Leon’s profile picture. Then zoomed. His eyes slowly dropped. His lips and eyes are unmistakable. His breathing paused. No way. He zoomed further and looked at the shape. His chest suddenly squeezed. Diamond once joked, “People say I look scary, but my lips look soft, so I survived.” Noa had laughed then, but now he couldn’t laugh because Leon’s lips, soft and defined, looked exactly.