Dolls Stories

You are never too old for dolls. (A short story, that may get turned into a book later)

"When..." Seth searched her eyes to see some sort of hint behind her curiosity but found nothing. "Since I left." Sarah's body went rigid; she didn't want to remember the past nor did she want to remember his betrayal. It was silent as they both began to remember unnecessary memories-at least for Sarah. Seth leaned in to move a lock of hair behind her ear. The door slammed open as the blond Akatsuki member walked in, "Oi Seth, Lead-" Deidara was surprised at the scene. Seth was on top of a beautiful girl; he was caressing her. The girl was almost naked. "What the hell, un?!" he exclaimed, pointing at the two with a bright red face. His loud voice seems to alert everyone because, within seconds, the room was filled with Akatsuki members. "Why the fuck are you so fucking loud, tranny?!" growled a silver-haired male before he, too saw what Deidara saw along with everyone. "Oh my Jashin!" "Seth-kun is doing the naughty-naughty with a pretty lady!" yelled a child-like man with an orange mask. Said man quickly got off the doll and glared at the three, "Shut up," he turned to Sarah and handed her one of his shirts. Sarah took it. How loud. ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ She is a doll. A mere puppet on a string. A tool to be controlled. Yet, she wasn't always that. No. She was born human, like everyone. But her beloved big brother sinned on her behalf and did the unthinkable. A taboo. Now, she lives without memories. Without emotions. Just a broken doll trying to make him happy with her armies of dolls. W A R N I N G: Various x OC [ I don't own Naruto, I only own my ocs' and some parts of the plot^^ ]

Hello! My name is Elise! I live at old Charles mansion or more commonly known as the Eastside house! Its fun here! All my sisters work with clients, but i'm only five so I just clean. Bla! But once I am thirteen, I get clients too! I guess my life isn't too interesting. This is what all kids who don't go to school do, right? But I guess if you want to know what goes on at the Eastside house, its all in here!

Rani dresses in the bright colors and frills of a gyaru, but their fascination with old literature and horror films on VHS veers into Gothic territory. That is them, the GYARUxGOTHIKA. But life wasn't all that glamorous for them-not even in school. They put smart answers for assignments on those nymph-ish films they hate getting compared to, or expose the lies of the 'romantic' vampire. Rani is but a purified daisy. They convince themselves all the while . They still crave it when they are loved one day, but for the right classy vampire... which seems all too rare.

A girl named Rara Okami was the daughter of kingdom that has power on their own, she was a very charm girl. One day she was lying on the floor... dying. She can't move her self, not even reach her father that in condition dying same as her, but something's wrong when she want to close her eyes. It has to be dark when someone close their eyes, but Rara only see something very bright. Her eyes open fast automatically... "What is this...?" "..........a fabric... my hands fell like a fabric?"

Barbie and Ken have always been seen as the perfect couple. But Nora knows better-her favorite Barbie isn't a girl at all. He's dazzling, elegant, and always dressed in pink. His name is Jin. And his perfect match? A smart, charming Ken in blue named Namjoon. Nora is a lonely orphan, spending her days lost in daydreams with her beloved dolls. Every night, she wishes on the stars that her dolls could come to life-so she wouldn't have to face the world alone. One magical morning, Nora wakes up to find her wish has come true. Jin and Namjoon are real-flesh and blood, glitter and charm. More than just pretty faces, they're a couple deeply in love and ready to be more than playthings. They want to be Nora's friends... and maybe, just maybe, something even more. But being human isn't easy. And neither is becoming someone's family. Can a pair of dolls-turned-dreams help Nora find happiness, while discovering what it truly means to live, love, and belong?

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Savannah was in the village with her lover gowther. She was expecting there first child. In the village they were shopping when a certain captain found them. What will happen on there journey?

Chloe lived a perfect life in Barbieland til one day Barbie decides to go to the real world and Chloe tags along. As Chloe gets a Taste of the real world she starts questioning if she belongs in BarbieLand. What will Chloe chose Return to her regular life in BarbieLand or become a real Human? Read to find out.

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In my travels I have come across a journal that belongs to a teenage girl. I am willing to share it with you. Tell your comments of the story, silent judgement creeps me out.

A horror story about a young man named Frank, discovering a haunted mannequin that was supposed to be thrown away.

Melody is a twelve year old girl who has been sheltered her entire. However when tragedy strikes she is left to fend for herself, helpless and alone.

***** On Christmas night, this story takes place. In a land of magic, dancing and enchantment. A young princess recieves a marvellous gift, From her loving role model. ***** Inspired by E.T.A Hoffman's story, and Tchaikovsky's ballet "The Nutcracker," is a short-story with a pleasant twist. *Please Note: I do NOT own any of these characters, only Anastasia. Everyone else is owned by E.T.A Hoffman's beloved story.* Cover found on GOOGLE Images Text made on Cool Text (https://cooltext.com)

"Daddy, can you make me look like my dolly?" "Why, of course darling! Plastic Surgery will do." "Yes! Thank you! You're the best. She will be my best friend. FOREVER." At least, temporarily. _______________________ Young 6 year old Scarlet's birthday is coming up in October. Of course, out of all days, her birthday was on October thirteenth, known to be Friday the thirteenth in the year of 2017. Her hopes and dreams on having a doll are expectations for her birthday party. She daydreams of opening the box, which reveals a doll. Her friends gasp in amazement at the beauty of the doll. But this doll isn't just any ordinary doll. It has a lot more meaning to it. No, it's not just Scarlet's best friend. It's Scarlet's living nightmare.

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So it's October, the season of spooks. Anyway, me and my friend got bored, and I told her some horror stories that I made up on the spot, and she told me I should write them down. So, for the sake of something different, I decided to post a short story every night (or at least every time i have internet -_-) for the rest of the month. I hope yall like this! I am having so much fun doing this! Comment what you think of these and vote! Also, comment if I should start doing something like this every month or something. Like, specific short stories for each month? Have fun! Stay safe this month! (Also, does anyone else just hate autocorrect? I am about to throw the phone because autocorrect won't stop scrolling up to show me something that isn't even messed up! *sigh*)

What happenes when a girl's love for her new doll grows.

On a beautiful summer evening, Savannah Hart is working in her mother antique store when an old lady drops a mesmerizing doll off at the store. The first thing Savannah notices are the dolls haunting eyes, which she can forget about. Sucking and drawing her in, Savannah must escape the captivationg eyes of the doll before it's too late. (Give it a chance, I'm bad at descriptions.) "The doll was mesmerizing. She had blonde banana curls that framed her face, with a button nose and rosy lips and cheeks. She had on a beautiful Victorian dress; robin’s egg blue and eggshell white, lacy and long, with a mandarin collar and a matching parasol clutched in her dainty little hand. White Mary Janes adorned her feet. The doll was quite magnificent. The most magnificent part of the doll was her eyes. I couldn’t be sure of their colour, because as I moved to different angles to admire her, her eyes transformed from a sea blue to violet. The eyes seemed to pierce into me to draw me in…