Eula Lawrence Novels & Stories

I searched his eyes for an answer, but whatever it was lay deep in his heart, a place I couldn’t reach with just my eyes. “She was brought back to life,” he revealed. “Elena?” My heart hammered as her name escaped my mouth. “No, Rhoda. She was returned from the dead by the moon goddess. And now my brother won’t rest until he finds her killer,” he answered. It was more relieving to hear Rhoda was back to life than Elena. Not that it did any good for both of us, but at least, it wouldn’t be on my side to struggle from the beginning again. I sighed, shaking my head as thoughts evaded it. “So what’s going happen. Everything’s in place, you need to do something,”

I was treated worse than an omega and lived like a slave. I am no daughter of Alpha Cedric and Luna Mariam. I am no heir. To them, I am nothing but a monster who ate their heir before he could take his first breath. I am Lyra, the Heir-Eater, And this is my story.

He withdrew his hand instantly, and guilt bit into me as I glanced at the screen. It’s Cassia. “I have to get this, sorry,” I said apologetically. Charles forced a small smile and nodded. I picked up. “Hey girl,” I said. “Hey! So Lawrence spoke to one of his old college friends. Good lawyer. Young but sharp. Perfect for your business,” she said. I had mentioned needing a lawyer with drive, not just experience. Someone hungry, someone ready to build. Someone like the rest of us. “That sounds perfect,” I said. “Thank you.”

Killian wouldn’t have been surprised. This whole situation reeked of a setup. Elena wanted to move on with her life, but Barrett was clearly refusing to let that happen. “Don’t worry. Mr. Lawrence is a reputable lawyer and a very close friend,” he said. “I’ll pass on your situation, and he’ll start piecing together a case. We’ll have your papers fully processed.” “I...Thank you,” Elena said softly. “I just...I want to move on with my life, and Barrett is making it impossible.”

—Irina, I'm not understanding you. —It happens that yesterday I tried to communicate with you all day, we had a visit to the vineyard —she reminded him annoyed—You are my best friend and the only one, but I need if you are going to be with me in the preparations for my wedding, otherwise I will accept the help From Saul's sister, my sister-in-law would be delighted to participate in her brother's wedding. — Luciana closed her eyes upon hearing the hurt tone of her friend, she did not want to disappoint her, she had said it well, she was her best friend and her only one.

A young Luna accompanied Eleanor to hers, wanting to speak to her privately. “I’m really grateful for this legislation,” she told her, her eyes shining with emotion. “With the new law, I’ll finally be able to leave my abusive mate. I never would have been able to do it with the present law without losing everything and becoming homeless.” “You’ll be fine,” Eleanor told her, reaching for her hand and giving it a gentle squeeze. “I’m positive the law will be approved, and you’ll be able to move on with your life.” The she-wolf nodded, and then with another word of thanks, went to her seat. Eleanor had just taken a seat when the Chief Councilman started the meeting.

Eula approached her and pulled a black card out of her bra, and slammed it down on the table like she was playing spades and she had the big joker. “Please put that card on file and charge whatever that is needed to fix my baby. I caught your little judgement thinking that a bunch of southern country folks couldn't possibly afford a bill of that magnitude. Making that assumption just got you demoted just as soon as my nephew sends the email and video recording to your president. Never judge a book by its cover, my husband may have been gone for a long time, but he didn't leave me or our children without the means of surviving without him. Then with key investments done by my nephew, I can pr

Lawrence went up to the microphone and said, "Good day, ladies and gentlemen. I'm here on Ms. Elena Shaw's behalf to make two announcements. "First of all, Ms. Elena Shaw has officially submitted a legally binding statement to declare that from this day onward, she is severing all ties with the Shaw family and will not maintain any further contact." Elena was severing all ties with the Shaws? As soon as Lawrence said those words, the reporters went into a frenzy, and the camera flashes kept flaring. Frank and Molly turned pale. They were shaking in anger. Meanwhile, Lawrence calmly continued, "Secondly, Ms. Elena Shaw has applied for a divorce from Henry Leone, the current head of the Leone

Lawrence fell silent as they approached Richard's study. His mind drifted to memories he kept hidden from his ambitious mate—memories of another woman with silver-streaked dark hair and piercing gray eyes. Elara Thornwood. They had shared more than a brief romance in their youth. They had shared a daughter—a beautiful child with her mother's eyes and his golden hair. A child who had disappeared at age five during a terrible snowstorm while Elara was ill with silver poisoning. "Lawrence, are you listening to me?" Victoria's sharp voice pulled him back to the present.