Author Lori Wick Novels & Stories

Lori Jessica just stood there, casually swaying on her heels as she took another slow, deliberate sip from her glass. Her expression remained calm, a tight, polished smile fixed across her lips that didn't reach her eyes. “Jessica, I asked you a simple question,” I demanded, taking a firm step into her space. The heavy wooden plaque in my hands suddenly felt like an unbearable weight. “Where is Lucas? I saw him sitting right next to you in the spectator gallery.” Jessica let out a soft, airy laugh, waving her hand dismissively. “Oh, you know Lucas, Lori. He’s... well, he’s just wandering around somewhere outside, I suppose. The crowd in here was getting a bit too intense for him.”

Chapter Twelve LORI'S POV The Sunkissed my beautiful face while I popped my head out of the window to enjoy the beauty of nature. Just like other days I hurriedly left to work to catch up on some private orders. I had gotten so busy that I didn't have time to go through magazines like I did back then as Pearl. Anyone who knew me when I was Pearl Hammond would always say I had been so obsessed with reading about entertainment, and that was one of the hobbies I carried along in living my life as Lori Whitlock.

"don't touch." He took his hand back, worry written all over his face. "I'll make them save you, Blair." "Blair is gone, Blair is gone, no more Blair." Jack sat there thinking for a second, staring deep into my eyes, searching for answers to help them. "Luna Wicken, you are strong stronger than any other magical creature. The stroys tell the tale of how you are worshipped and feared by all. Make those stroys true and fight" he put his hand on my knee.

The scent of her humanity still lingered in my nostrils, and I worried that we would have to come up with another plan—or that she wouldn’t be able to come at all. “Sorry, Lori,” I said a few moments later when she still smelled distinctly human. “I don’t think it’s working.” Lori cursed softly under her breath. “These racist werewolves are a bunch of jerks,” she muttered. “I shouldn’t have to wear fancy magic perfume to go to a party.” But then, just as disappointment began to settle in, I noticed something. Lori’s human scent was fading, slowly but surely. I had to really concentrate to pick it up, and even then, it was faint.

Her mother's fiftieth birthday was coming up on Saturday so they both took a five day leave to go for a visit. Lori was five seven and about one hundred thirty pounds. She had blonde hair that in the summer turned almost white. She was tan with a golden glow about her. Her blue eyes were huge and a shade of blue rarely seen in nature. When she smiled, her perfect white teeth and dimples just added to her beauty. Bodily, she was slim and athletic with broad shoulders, small breasts, wide sensuous hips and legs that seemed to go on forever. She was a traffic stopper. Lori would be turning twenty-one in September.

Lori tilted her head, glaring at me with a confused expression. “What are you doing?” I remained quiet, walking towards her. “Stop,” she ordered, taking a step backward. “I said stop!” I stopped, hands shoved into pocket. “Are you nervous, princess?” “No,” she replied sharply, “I just don’t want you too close.” “Why is that?” “It makes me uneasy.” She fired. “Your body says otherwise,” I responded, my smirk growing wider. Lori faltered, clearly unprepared for my response. Her secret wasn’t much of a secret.

"The Walker family has only a few members. We only came out of pity, and you don't even appreciate it? You really don't know what's good for you!" Lucas' eyes shifted toward her, dark and unreadable. Ariel shot back, "Not knowing what's good for me is better than being as delusional as the two of you." None of them were welcome here. Lori fumed for a moment, then suddenly broke into a smile. She peeked around, looking over the yard. "Where's Mr. Larkin? Isn't it a special day? Why isn't he with you?" Her smile was dripping with mockery. "Aren't you curious why he isn't here?"

Alpha Kai's brows squinted, He sniffled her and he was pretty sure she was not mated, Infact she was not exuding any strange scent other than a virgin wolf-less girl. Alpha Kai looked at how vulnerable and uncomfortable she was, "Everyone should leave here right now!" Alpha Kai ordered and almost immediately Ulric made sure only the Alpha and Lori were inside the room. Alpha Kai walked closer to Lori "can you show me this mark?" He requested Lori calmly, She looked at his eyes, though It was expressionless, but she could find comfort and safety in those eyes, He looked at her with the same eyes when he saved her. Lori swallowed and stood up before him, Alpha Kai's gaze was fixed on her, Ther

A silver fork traced idle lines through his food. Across from him, Lori leaned lazily back in her chair, boots propped against a stool that had probably been crafted for someone more dignified. She tore into a piece of bread with her teeth, chewing noisily before washing it down with wine. “Good morning, sunshine,” she drawled, her mouth half full. “You look like you haven’t slept in… what, three years?” Cris shot her a look. “That’s rich, coming from you. You drink like a miner and sleep like a corpse.”

So, yeah back to his wife, she’s a stunner that’s for sure. Her large green eyes the color of moss look at me from dark lashes framing them, her smile broadens, and her white teeth could light up a dark sidewalk at night, they’re startling white. I guess most of the girls from California looks like that. “Hi, nice to meet you. I’ve heard nothing but about this bike from Dan for the last few weeks.” I chuckle and take her delicate hand and shake it. “I’m Lori-Ann, real nice to meet you, Levi.” I’d place her at possibly nineteen or twenty, and it didn’t go unnoticed that she is sporting a platinum wedding band, one that matches Dan’s, only hers has three pink diamonds in it.