Author Laura Schroff Novels & Stories

Laura said in a stern voice. "I know, but I want to have a conversation with Miss Lewyn and some bitch just doesn't give me a slot on Miss Lewyn's schedule," Ava said. "That's because Miss Lewyn is the new VP of this company, which means that she has a very limited amount of time dealing with bitches on a daily basis!" Laura snarled. "Do you call me a bitch?!" Ava widened her eyes and put her hands on her hips. "I don't know. Are you a bitch? Oops, sorry for rolling my eyes loudly." Laura rolled her eyes and said.

The attendant tells me causing me to curse almost immediately. "Fuck you." "Language, Leaxandra." Quinn mumbles followed by Claude and Hyde's whispers. "Luna, that's..." "That means she's either offended or pissed." "I apologize, my lady." Beau sighs, "You are allowed to tour any part of the castle for now. As I am certain that the Alpha wouldn't want her ladyship to get involved with this matter as well since we will be discussing the incident that happened seven years ago." As though a nerve ticked in his thick skull, Quinn immediately dismissed me at all costs. What I meant by that was the way he talked me out of the place like I'm some sort of trash just to keep me out. I should have kno

he asked her He couldn’t get his head around the fact that she didn’t want to use her magic for a day. Laura had always used her magic. It was her biggest flex. She was one of the most powerful witches available and she was pretty young for the kind of power she possessed, maybe too young. She started performing magic at age 8 and when she turned 12, she was stronger than the head of the coven. So her not using her magic was something that was starting to bother Xavier a lot

Laura asked shakily, rubbing her throat where my fingers had been. “Keep appearing around that scum Jaime and his children.” I leaned forward, my elbows on my knees. “The mole I put in place to watch her has been giving me very interesting reports.” Laura’s eyebrows rose . “What kind of reports?” A slow smile spread across my face. “She’s been going to the children’s school and watching them. It’s a daily ritual now.” “So she still cares about them.” Laura said. “Deeply.” I leaned back again, my smile widening. “Maybe her coming back doesn’t have to be entirely bad. I just need to make sure she falls twice as hard this time and break her so thoroughly that Father has no choice but to send he

And why? “What kind of irregularities?” I pressed, my voice hardening, demanding more specific details. “And who is authorizing these payments, Arnold?” Just as Arnold opened his mouth to respond, the conference hall door swung open with a dramatic creak. Laura swept in, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She was dressed in a tailored silk dress that hugged her curves, her blonde hair perfectly coiffed, her smile a dazzling, blinding beacon. She didn’t acknowledge Arnold or the palpable tension in the room; her focus was singular, fixed entirely on me.

The Principal came to her point and Laura nodded with all smiles. “Yes, Ma’am.” The principal smiled looking at Laura’s obedience and efficiency. She turned to the man who was sitting on the chair as she introduced him, “Here, Mr. Aldrich the scholarship student you wanted to see. Laura Mathew.” The man’s lips curved as he turned to the girl standing a little far from him. “Hello, Ms. Laura.” He stood up and greeted her while stretching his hand to shake.

She was unruly, carefree as always. Laura scoffed at Cohen, raising her brows in challenge, “ So, you are with them too? Do you think that this bunch of idiots can stop me?” Actually, Cohen just wanted to set some rules for her. Since Radolf never took any action, he wanted to take charge personally for some unknown reason. Cohen replied confidently, scoffing back, “ But I can! I am the beta!” Laura was infuriated that her voice started trembling. She retorted swiftly after his words,

Her brow arched, arms crossed, accompanied by a mischievous grin. She shifted her position on the couch, clearing her throat. Laura was well aware of what she was going through because she told her about it out of sheer frustration. Her wolf, Cassia, wasn’t cooperating whenever Lucian was around. The mere exchange of glances, casual conversations, or even the lightest touch would never fail to ignite the powerful mate bond, accompanied by an undeniable surge of lust.

My hold on the podium gets tighter as I try hard not to focus on the smell. My nostrils flare, taking in the most exotic, tempting scent I have ever come across. The smell of fresh grass mix with vanilla is coming from far away. That person is definitely a newbie or fresher. Let me shift! Dakota again scratches in my head. He swings his tail rapidly, hitting my brain’s walls. This stupid wolf! No animal p**n for him. I’m going to block that national geographic channel. I don’t know what he is learning from it.

Laura looked confused for a moment, however, in the next second, she nodded her head. "I know what to do." She said, Nodding his head, the Beta pushed open the door and Laura was met with an intoxicating scent. She went still and goosebumps lined her skin. Her nostrils were filled with the scent of pines and she inhaled deeply, closing her eyes. "laura!" The Beta called out to her and she immediately came to her senses. "I'm sorry...." She said, in a shaky tone while he gave her a stern look.