Author Laura Schroff Novels & Stories

Laura knew and still sat there praising Jacob for his love and devotion? I glanced at Lincoln who had also noticed Coral. He looked at Jacob, almost giddily ready to see his reaction. “Who is that?” I asked in my most steady voice. “Oh…” Laura blinked and then looked nervously between Lincoln and Jacob. Lincoln quickly said, “she’s a new model in our advertising department. She’s been interested in transitioning to office work recently, though.” “Oh.” I nodded. Then I looked up at Jacob whose eyes seemed lost. I wanted to crumble. To faint. To roll into a ball and vomit out my insides.

she said standing up as she walked towards the basement while Alex and Elena followed her. They got there as Laura sat on the armchair there. She picked her phone and saw the missed calls Elena gave her. "Oh damn" she said and glanced back at Elena who was standing back at her. "Told you" Elena said as she breathed down. Laura started operating on the system as she searched for, Jeffrey Logan on the screen. "Guys you've gotta see this" Laura said as they gathered and stared at the screen. "Age 45, married to Molly Logan. Have three kids but all are staying in Spain with their mom, interesting" Laura said nodding her head.

Laura had just finished showering when she noticed several new messages on her phone. It turned out they were from Jonah. He introduced himself as a literature professor at Haven University. He had completed his doctorate at 24 and stayed on to teach. He had been working for a year now. Laura hummed to herself. With credentials like these, he must have been a standout back in school. After all, Jonah was charming, had a great demeanor, and was academically outstanding. Laura pondered how to introduce herself. Should she say she was living a luxurious life up until she turned 23 and then became Simon's mistress afterward?

I asked, wincing, when the creaking sound of the wheels suddenly screeched loudly. Susan rolled her eyes. I suppress myself to bite backs a remark. “It’s Laura.” She repeated again. “Ms. Laura Alzen.” @cycy

Laura feels lucky that she didn't irritate Conal the first day she approached him to play with him. As soon as she learned that Conal - the CEO of Mine, was an immortal werewolf, she immediately informed Ethan and began to plan. Laura knows that she is not Conal's opponent, so she can't take action directly, so she uses her beauty to seduce him. Still, he flatly refuses because his vigilance is very high. Sometimes Laura caught Conal's eyes looking at her - but it wasn't a passionate gaze contemplating beauty; it was a gaze inquiring, cold, and terrifyingly dangerous. She looked at the vial in her hand, wanting to finish this mission quickly so that she wouldn't have to die a tragic and pain

Her hands shook slightly as she pulled out her phone. “If you all doubt me, then listen to this,” Chloe said, her voice trembling yet resolute. She pressed a button, and the room fell silent as the recording played. Laura’s voice crackled through the speakers, unmistakably cold and condescending. “Ensure the gowns are destroyed. I don’t care how you do it, just make sure it’s done. Ava cannot have this moment.” Gasps rippled through the audience. My heart pounded in my chest as I stared at Laura, whose face had turned ghostly pale as if she had seen a specter.

But even so, I beelined for the computers. As I reached one, someone slipped in front of me and sunk into the chair. “Move,” I said. A girl with a single braid and a stiff buttoned-up blouse looked at me with a sarcastic smile, “I was here first.” Eleonora. “And I don’t give a shit. Move,” I ordered. “You’re not my Beta yet,” she muttered, “You can wait in line. I’m sure Greggory will finish using the other computer soon.” I glanced over at ‘Greggory’. He was sitting so close to the screen his eyeballs nearly touched it, engrossed in Minecraft.

he whispered against her lips, “and mine to please. Tell me you want this.” “I want it, Professor,” Laura gasped, her voice breaking with urgency. “Please, I need you.” The words were a surrender, a plea, and James felt a surge of desire, knowing she was fully his in this moment. He reached down, his fingers finding her clit, circling her slick skin, feeling her wetness, her heat, her desperation. Laura’s hips bucked, her cries growing louder, and he teased her mercilessly, bringing her to the edge and pulling back, each denial intensifying her need.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

“But I’m pretty sure that means exactly what it sounds like. Laura can call a vote on anything, from financial decisions right down to fabric choices. It’s ‘expansive, all-encompassing’ contract language.” “I’m trying to understand,” Stella said. “But I just don’t see why Laura would do this. I mean, she’s not an idiot. She knows we’ll find out.” “I don’t understand that part either,” Jordyn replied. “I’ve been trying to make sense of it myself. She was sneaky about this clause. And yes, of course she knows you’ll find out. I confronted her about it, and she was flippant. She said she has your best interest at heart, and that she hasn’t done anything wrong.”