Evil Laura Novels & Stories

Ever since she was pronounced the Luna of the Blackmoon pack, harassment and cruelty to members became common. Laura sighs, realizing how the crowd wasn’t interested in her. Like she was the villain. “Shit! I should have given that bitch a resounding dirty slap too. What tied me down? Her aura? Guilt? Fear?” She groaned, slamming her fist against her temple, her feet stomping the floor in sync. Laura wasn’t expecting Melissa’s outburst. She had known Melissa to be calm, quiet, and not fierce and sharp-mouthed. Laura started moving away but halted. “Melissa literally slapped me?” She muttered to herself. It still felt like a dream.

“Last but not least, with how sharp your skills are, I am sure that you already know that I was just faking everything and pretending everything, right? Just pretend like your usual expression when you see me. If you betrayed the trust I gave you, be ready for your downfall.x After saying all of those words, Laura finally answered with a solemn tone. “I agree with all of your terms. I do not care if you're faking everything or just pretending. I don't even care if you were a serial killer or an assassin. As long as I can take Vivian down, I will even cooperate with the devil.” Hearing Laura's tone, I suddenly became curious about why she was very determined to bring Vivian down. I don't reme

Laura teased. I froze. “How did you know?” She laughed. “Ilya tells us everything. Every time she’s bored of the real world, she comes here, feeding us news about you.” “She’s been planning this for a long time,” I muttered. “My mother and fathe…what were they like?” “Your mother was a goody two-shoes, and it led to her demise,” Vera laughed. “Vera!” Laura snapped. “What?” Vera spat, tugging at her chains. “If Isabella had just killed that stupid Darkhaven man when she was told to, maybe none of this would’ve happened. Maybe she’d still be alive!”

" But we're talking about a man, aren't we? I shouldn't be surprised by anything that comes from them. There's the bitterness again. Laura has definitely had her problems with that race too: " And you never heard from him again? " she wants to know. " No, and I don't want to. My mother taught me that we shouldn't wish evil on anyone. But I want David to go to hell. " I conclude between my teeth. " It's the least he deserves. He and every other man on earth. Between you and me, " Laura bends over the table to get closer to me, as if to confide in me. " I'm beginning to think he's only good for sex. " who throws her head back in laughter.

, and it was as if all my strength sapped away as I crawled back and flopped on the bare floor, my head leaning on the bed. Just then, the door was unlocked and opened. Three hefty guards stomped in, followed by Helene, Sophia, and Callen with his bandaged head and face. "What do you all want from me again?" I murmured, too weak to say anything else. "We are here for the final goodbye. Mom told us this would be the last time we'd see you. What great news!" Sophia chirped happily as she quatted to stare at my face. "Laura had sold her soul. She is working for the demon king, and sooner or later, this pack and those around us will be destroyed and forced into slavery by the demons!" I hissed,

"How dare you curse me, Evelyn!" She raised her hand to slap me. "Stop." Just then, a deep and weak voice called out. Dean woke up sometime during our conversation. He was craning his neck to look at us. "Dean, you're awake!" Laura immediately transformed into an upset and sobbing woman, flinging herself to sit by his bed. "Evelyn was bullying me! She cursed me, saying my hands will be useless. She even said your leg would never heal! She did it on purpose! She's a useless doctor and is here for revenge!"

"I know this whole thing is a lot to digest. But believe me when I say, Viktor deserved that death. Laura had to take the matters into her own hands. He's an evil, cold-hearted monster who she was sold to at age sixteen and he molested and abused her all the time, and no one could stop him. She had to protect herself. So, don't judge her based on a decision she made out of self-preservation." "I understand, Giovanna. I'm not judging her. It's just hard to believe that Laura killed someone. I mean, the Laura I know would never kill a fly, yet, you are saying that she killed a crime lord and made him disappear. But, regardless, I'm not going anywhere. I want to help. If the information we get

“Just keep an eye on Ari. I have a feeling she’s going to need to blow off some steam. She’s bound to put on a show with the right concoction.” Camila’s grin was infectious. “You got it, boss.” I turned to Laura, who had been quietly taking everything in. She was the youngest of the group and I didn’t want her doing any field work. I didn’t want her in the group at all but she begged relentlessly and decided to show her worth when she hacked into Luna Emily’s social calendar. Now we knew exactly where she was going to be. Honestly, I needed her. I was good at the basics from Gabe teaching me years ago and honing them a little in college, but Laura’s mind was on a whole new level. She saw thi

"Laura, we have been over this. The lycan is dangerous and can't be controlled." This conversation is proof that I can't marry Laura. She is delusional if she thinks the lycan wants to play house with her. "What if you're wrong?" "I'm not wrong." "But what if you are?" She is testing my patience. "Trust me, I'm not wrong." "But what if—" I growl at her. "I'm not wrong, okay?! Will you please just shut up about this stupid idea of yours? Because the lycan will NEVER listen to me! He is dangerous! Stop giving me false hope!"

"Especially family members." "I could forcefully enter and you won't be able to stop me, you know that right?" I got up instantly, needing to see who it was at the door. I pushed open it, coming face to face with her. She doesn't need an introduction. Camila De Luca, a.k.a Belladonna. The De Luca's only daughter and a certified psychopath at heart. In our world, she was not to be trifled with. In other words, she was worse than even me, the devil's spawn.