Welcome To The Dollhouse Cast Novels & Stories

Daniel's boss, George Harrison, lived in a huge mansion. Daniel gently knocked on the door. "Mr. Harrison, I brought you a toy." George opened the door and warmly invited Daniel inside. Daniel placed the box in the middle of the living area and opened it. There I was, lying in a thin nurse outfit. The soft fabric hinted at my figure, and flowers were arranged around me, making the whole scene look strangely beautiful. "This is the newest technology from Jippongo. You've got to try the mouth. The tongue wraps around you like a snake. I guarantee you'll have a great time," Daniel introduced.

I know my job and I will do it. “I guess you don’t even care that I’m innocent?” She ambles toward me. Sex is intensely painted on each toenail, bare on the wooden floor. She is the doll occupying space in her tiny wooden dollhouse. We are her stuffed animals awaiting her fake tea and Play-Doh cookies. Delicate Heather hosts one last time.

Her lips parted slightly, and for the first time since Olivia arrived, she looked genuinely interested. She stepped closer and began circling the large dollhouse, gently tracing the tiny windows and the perfect little porch with the tip of her finger. Carefully, with Olivia’s help, she opened the dollhouse to reveal at least ten exquisitely-designed rooms, each complete with a beautiful set of furniture and a whole family of handmade dolls. The house itself was so large that the roof was nearly level with the top of Thea’s head, and the craftsmanship was incredible. It was like a little girl’s dream.

" He stated. "Oh, don't blame me, I don't have a kid and it's not even getting a gift for little girls." "You're seriously not being helpful right now." Roland groaned. Ashton made some other suggestions and none of them was up to Roland's taste. Ashton was about giving up when something else suddenly crossed his mind. "How about a doll house, not just an ordinary doll house, but this one should be so special and huge too, really magnificent." Roland thought about this for a while and it doesn't sound bad, in fact he liked the idea so well.

Luna saw her roommate flip back her glossy raven and fuchsia hair and offered her a small smile of gratitude. "No problem!" Despite the shock Luna felt from the change of attitude from her arrogant roommate, Luna was shocked by the gratitude the other girl showed her. Meanwhile, the witch with brunette hair growled in the air, her gothic silver cross necklace with a purple jewel embedded in the center, glowed dark purple and summoned forth a small spooky-looking doll. "Hello, my precious~! I want you to go down there and smash those little insects into dust!" she ordered as the doll grew and turned into a five-foot-tall female-humanoid with silvery iron skin dressed in a maid costume.

“I support that.” “And no prince.” “Even better.” “Just CEO Barbie, Doctor Barbie, and Lawyer Barbie.” Salma looked at me. “Sounds more organized than some weddings.” “Unfortunately, a lot of them.” The doorbell rang. One short note. Clean. Elegant. Poppy lifted her head, cheeks still full with half a bite of pasta. “Witches?” Meaning Hazel and Rhea. “If they came home and rang the bell like civilized people, I’m calling a doctor,” I said.

Her lips shook, voice barely there. "Mom." Matilda froze, then broke down, clutching Sienna like she'd never let go. "Sienna! My Sienna! You're finally awake!" Desmond just cried silently, trying and failing to wipe the tears fast enough. Doctors and nurses swarmed the room, buzzing to see the miracle firsthand. On the sidelines, Ms. Deinert wore her calm little smile, but her eyes pinned me. Message received. This was it. The performance. The fake awakening.

Tino answers, attempting to defend his sister, but only seeming to make matters worse when Drusilla’s eyes harden. “New house?” She asks, turning to her daughter on the computer screen when Tino goes silent. “What is he talking about? What new house?” “Uhm... I- It was just another wedding present from Elara and Lucius.” “They’ve gifted you a house?” Drusilla asks, clearly in disbelief as she approaches the camera, demanding Liviana prove it and show her. Liviana swallows hard, flipping the camera to show her the new bedroom as she walks to the door, pulling it open to show her the name on the door, Liviana Castelli in dark bold letters.

Noah stood still, his hands breaking out in cold sweat, his heart racing but he didn't want to get his hopes up. "Greta! the room is ready!" shrieked a woman in a neat dark blue suit. "Got it, boss! umm, Rachel, Noah, this is Dorothy, she is the lead of the household int this mansion. She is the key that is running everything in this place, if not for her everything would be very messy and chaotic. Dorothy smiled, showing the Winkles on her face. "Greta is always over reacting! Don't listen to her, I'm just a maid who's been cleaning her poo since she was a baby!" joked Dorothy.

After the debacle in the town’s school, Halsey is not going to let Jo step foot in it again. “We’ll talk about this later,” she says. “Let’s take your new dollies upstairs, okay?” “Okay!” Halsey picks up the shopping bags and leads Jo upstairs to her room. Jo is still brimming with energy so she instantly unwraps all the dolls and starts to play with them. Halsey joins her in building a dollhouse. They’re engrossed in making the house, so engrossed that they don’t notice Nathan standing there, watching them.