Author Laura Schroff Novels & Stories

“OH! Sally Evans. You are meeting with me and my boss today.” I follow Laura to the HR office and meet Greta. “Your portfolio is impressive to be so young. The graphic novels you’ve done are what caught the eyes of Darrick Laine the Head of Design. Do you have time today to meet him?” Greta asks after we spoke for a few minutes about basic things.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

what if she disappointed Eve? Eve noticed the girl's hesitation and sighed. She wasn't planning to resort to this but now that the girl was doubling herself... "These are the names of his victims." Eve handed over a list to Anna, she stared at the names. There were 54 names on that list but the only one that caught her attention was that one name she knew very well "I'll do it!" Sholana Gregory?. How dare that bastard. Anna was very close to Shola, and the though of her going through something like that made her furious.

Shrugging she walked towards Liam but the beeps of her phone interrupted her and she quickly answered the call without bothering to look at the name. “Hello” “You have a lot of explaining to do Aura, why did you do that to Mr Jules?” She removed the phone from her ears and checked the name which turned out to be Bigfoot. “You don’t under Bigfoot, he tried to force himself on me and we didn’t have any discussion like that” She heard Bigfoot hiss, “I didn’t send you there to be an interpreter only aura, goddammit” he spat and she could feel shiver running through her spine.

Damn, nosy males. Stepping out of the shower, I wrapped myself in a towel, then wrapped my hair in another one. I grabbed my old paddle brush and went to sit down at the vanity. I kinda wish we could link Cleo. I would like to talk with her more. I liked her, Aura said. Yea. I think we can still link Blaine and Lainee since we're still in their pack, I retorted. Yes! Let's try it! She replied excitedly.

“You make it sound like I’ve been doing this forever.” Vienna’s smile didn’t falter as she approached, heels clicking against the floor. She rested a hand lightly on Jacob’s arm — a claim disguised as casual affection. “She has,” Vienna cut in. “Laura’s always been like that. Even back in high school, she’d stop in the middle of the street just to sketch something on the back of her notebook. Right, Lau?” Laura blinked, a little startled, then nodded with a sheepish grin. “Yeah… I guess some habits stick.”

she teased, nudging him. Just then, a figure came out of the dark: Laura. Tall, with long chestnut hair and an air of confidence about her, she always made Sophia feel a little ill at ease. Charming but with her way of twisting words. "Hey, you two! I just heard something interesting," Laura said mirth dancing in her eyes. "What is it?" Daniel asked his curiosity piqued. Not much, other than some of the Dark Moon pack are planning on doing something. I thought you'd want to know, being all brave and heroic," she replied with enough sarcasm lacing her voice.

Laura was the second child of Maximus and Alexia. She had straight blonde hair, eyes that shifted between shades of gray and green, and an oval face with delicate, rosy cheeks that accented her pale, porcelain skin. She didn’t share any noticeable features with Maximus or the Palmer family. Laura was aware that her father wasn’t as close to her as she wished he could be. Despite her fine features, she didn’t resemble her siblings either, which only deepened her sense of isolation.

Thor. Did that make him Loki? He shuddered at the thought, his chuckle fading fast. He was waay more built than that guy. More Captain America than— “Earth to Dylan.” Mike was waving a hand the size of a catcher’s mitt in his face. “Josie was just telling us some important information about Laura.” Mike widened his eyes and his look said Hey, dumbass, show some respect. “Yeah. Sure.” Movement at the other booth caught his eye as Laura stretched her neck from one side to the other, then slid to the right, out of the booth and walked unsteadily to the bathroom. Her gait caught him unaware, and

Seeing this now, Anna knew her instincts were right—but Qualia had truly overstepped. Anna sent the audio to Laura, a potential ace to hold in reserve. Laura’s face darkened upon hearing it, while Xandra, like a live wire, practically sparked. “Damn it. Forget buying her a bra. Give her a gutter tombstone instead. You’re the real victim here. Why is she going after Forrest when she should be after you? Think you’re defenseless?” Laura curled her fingers tightly. “Don’t get worked up. Follow the plan.” “And you?” Anna asked.