Courtney Dilaurentis Novels & Stories

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

I replied. "Her boyfriend, I think the one who forgot is you, you are warned, stay away, you don't know what I can do, don't challenge me, sooner or later she will find out if you don't tell her, I will," said Dilan. The next day Larissa was discharged, I thought she would go to her apartment, but Dilan arranged everything and she is staying at home, Dilan dedicated himself to take care of her and be aware of her therapies, I still have not been able to talk to her, when I tried to visit her I was not allowed to go near her, the little information I had about her health condition, was because of Laura.

The room was completely silent now, every single woman watching as Delilah walked away, her ponytail swishing behind her. "Wait," a blonde woman two mats over whispered loudly to her friend. "Is that…?” "Yes," her friend whispered back. "That's Jax Romano's assistant. And that's his wife, Emilia." "Oh my god. She’s attacking his assistant now? How crazy is she?” “I wish she’d attack me so I’d file a lawsuit and cash a huge Cheque.” The blonde said and they giggled. The instructor cleared her throat awkwardly. "Let's, um, everyone settle onto your mats and we'll start with some breathing exercises..."

A voice came from behind the two. Gael and Leonard turned around in unison and they were both shocked at the sight of Ashton. Ashton was walking over with a woman and the two were holding hands. The woman had fair skin, she was slender with a narrow waist and her legs were long. She looked beautiful as her long hair danced lazily in the wind. Ashton was as dashing as always but his face was a little pale. Gael's mouth was wide open after seeing his grandson. Leonard on the other hand had his eyes fixed on Maya as his eyes flashed with a mysterious light. No one could tell what he was thinking about or what was so interesting about Maya.

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

Lily Campbell broke the long-lasting silence that had seemed to take hold of the atmosphere while dropping her fork deliberately on the plate, and with that, she became the center of attraction. All eyes were on her, excluding Sebastian, who seemed lost in thoughts. “I heard," it was Courtney, as much as she tried to hide it, she sounded jealous. Well, who wouldn't? Ever since she became the managing director of Campbell Enterprise, things were not looking promising, and Davina, on the other hand, boosted her family's profit than before. “It would be held by that whore." She muttered under her breath while taking a spoonful of food into her mouth. “She's now doing a charity party because of

Her presence was the sole reason why every other person were right there in the room- Courtney Richardson, The CEO of Citadel's, who had an indifferent expression on her beautiful and sharp-featured, yet attractively mature face. She wore a black chiffon shirt under her brown jacket, with matching pants that fitted her long legs perfectly. The red butterfly tat slightly above the collar of her shirt was uncovered by her brown hair which she tied into a neat bun. Her deep green eyes watched through the fitting thin golden-framed glasses sitting above her nose bridge perfectly as the man in front made his analysis on the data projected on the screen.

Stories were beginning to align. Delilah’s lawyer, Erin Yates, a woman in her late 30s with cropped hair and a reputation for taking on impossible cases, arrived the next day. She listened to Cassandra’s story. To Delilah’s. Then to Jason’s and Ethan’s roles in discovering the evidence. When she finished, she exhaled. “This isn’t just a lawsuit,” she said. “It’s a reckoning.” The next morning, Cassandra sat in a softly lit studio with a journalist from the public news network.