Uglydolls Nolan Novels & Stories

Everyone turned toward Nolan who looked very serious. "I don't support this Noah." Then they all stared at him. Nolan frowned. "What?" "You were listening?" Ava asked. "No..,” He replied. "You just commented." Bella said "I happened to hear." Danielle burst out laughing. "Sure you did." Nolan cleared his throat. "Anyway, good luck to Maddie." He paused. "But I can already see her becoming the villain." "Right?" Danielle laughed. "That boy sounds obsessed with Ivy." "Or," Selene cut in, "Ivy has no self-respect and keeps chasing a man who doesn't want her."

Nolan's gaze slid from her face to Karen's arm still loosely looped through hers. "Karen, darling, you're scaring her already. Give the poor woman room to breathe before you smother her with affection." Karen rolled her eyes. "You're just jealous because she hugged me first." Nolan snorted. Another set of footsteps approached them. A young lady appeared behind Nolan. She looked like she could be in her early twenties, maybe twenty-one or twenty-two. She was tall, with soft, dyed blonde waves cascading past her shoulders, wide grey eyes, and a shy, dimpled smile.

Nolan was an elite-class werewolf my parents ordered for me with most of their fortune before they died. They said the werewolf would protect me, help me raise children, and watch over me—this defective specimen with a broken wing who can’t even fly. But they didn’t know that this werewolf—with his beautiful pink-purple eyes and near-perfect features—had despised me to the core from the very first day he stepped through our door. The moment I pushed open the door, the sound of shattering porcelain hit me like a wave. Nolan had woken up and was restlessly swiping at the ornaments on the table with his wolf claws, leaving a mess everywhere.

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.

Since birth, her son had been the most noble existence in the entire country; when had he ever suffered such pain? At this moment, all her anger and hatred uncontrollably shifted onto Adelaide and Cedric. No matter how illustrious the Shadowfangs' military exploits were, all that was left now was a helpless pup. For Nolan to suffer such cruel physical punishment just for saying a couple of things about him—this was completely trampling on her dignity as the lycan luna. Meanwhile, inside the Moon Goddess Temple, Ulrik was supervising Nolan as he kneeled in front of the cold statue.

“Thanks for the save. But I’m gonna need you to make that call.” “That must be the wolf in you kid. Running stupidly in the thick things is the last thing you should be adding.” “We have to get to crest immediately.” “I’m trying to repay my old partner by keeping her orphans safe. Why would you get yourself in the screwed up grip of that bitch Dola on purpose?” “To save my mom.” Scott shouted putting a battled expression on Vandel’s face.” “The queen is alive ?” Vandel asked. King Nollax has her. I need Dola help to save her. Vandel took out a pint of blood and drunk it heavly.

I take a deep breath and mustered up courage to face my doom. Do you remember how i asked if this day could get worse? Well It just did. I saw a face glaring at me not just any face though, it was the face of Christina Hollister, the one who hates my guts even though I never really knew why. She is the most popular girl in Greenfield High because she looked so perfect. Her blonde hair was shoulder length, her body stature was small and petite then she had ocean blue eyes that complimented her whole body even though am sure she's almost plastic.

Max was here with a clenching fist. "Jake was right about him having anger issues." She thoughts. "I guess you are finished showering." Nolan stated, pointing out his wet hair covering his forehead, the tight white shirt hugging his body. Droplets of water dripping down on his jaw. He was the definition of God, "Get out." He said, not breaking the stare with Jayla who squirmed under his stare. "Alright." Nolan squeaked and closed the doit behind him. Once the door was closed, Jayla jumped out of her bed and walked far away from him.

I immediately closed my eyes, trying to block out the sight, but a loud, smug laugh bounced off the tiled walls, filling the small space. I forced my breathing to stay slow and even, my fingers curling slightly at my sides as I schooled my expression into something unreadable. “What’s the matter, Blair? Have you never seen a dick before?” Nolan mocked, “Oh, that's right... you haven't. Or is it just that you've never seen one this big, babe?” His gaze lingered on my face, like he was searching for something — validation, maybe — and not quite finding it.

"So, are you trying to say my man got an ugly girl pregnant? He can't even get me pregnant! I had to lie about the whole thing and was glad he fell for it." "Who's this girl? Do you have pictures of her?" Penelope reached for her phone, operated it for sometime before showing the screen to Marta's mother. Marta rushed over to join them in watching the pictures. "Eww! She's really ugly!" Her mother made a face of disgust. "What's that ugly scar?" They all said mean things about her, but Marta was quiet. "I know her," she said after sometime, feeling cold all of a sudden.