Lara Kent Novels & Stories

I took my seat and we set off immediately I closed the door. "Take a selfie and send it to Nathaniel. You look so hot right now." Lara said. Honestly, we all looked hot. Natalia's makeup was extra but pretty at the same time. Lara did something that made her look five years older. If I didn't know her before I wouldn't be able to guess that she was sixteen or fifteen as her brother would say. She was putting on a fitted black leather skirt that barely managed to cover her ass and a red top that showed just enough cleavage without being extra and she paired it off with one of those extremely high heels.

Let them look. I spotted Kenneth across the room near the far wall, Lara right beside him. His face did something complicated when he saw our hands—jealousy, yeah, but also this flash of *oh shit, the game changed*. Like he’d been playing chess and someone had flipped the board while he wasn’t looking. Lara just… froze. Not in that scary, calculated way she usually does. More like she’d run out of fuel. Like the mean had finally burned itself out when it had nothing left to grab onto.

She didn’t mention anything about her obsession with me, although it was her obsession that was stopping her even at this moment from ruining my reputation. With one last glance at me, Lara looks forward again, this time her head held high. “My name is Lara Ahdieur, and I was born in a really sheltered family. People barely knew my parents, so it was no surprise when only a handful of people showed up in both of their funerals. I have lived a dangerous and ugly life, I have done things not many people will appreciate, but here’s the thing, I’m not looking for appreciation. No one cared when life was a living hell for me; no one spoke up then, what makes them think they can speak now?”

It didn’t matter whether it was Blackburn City or the South Sea Martial Arts Alliance; none of it was enough to scare her off. “Your friend’s pretty interesting, Katy,” Harvey said, looking curious. “How is a simple middleman so intent on getting involved with your personal business? People who don’t know might just think that she’s the actual creditor.” Katy smiled. “Lara’s the South Sea’s social butterfly; she has a lot of connections on both sides of the underworld.” “She needs to earn money this way. She’ll get hundreds and thousands of dollars if we manage to get a deal out of this business. It’s only natural for her to work this hard.”

She said to her empty room. She closed her eyes and said a silent prayer and continued her work only this time she didn’t hear any voice any more. Stella and Aaron. Lara is not just a name, Lara significed evil, death, torture, Pain. Lara was worst than a devil, any demon, any fend, any ghoul. Lara was the worst of them all. She was a diffrent kind of ghoul, She stood in dimlight in the room with paintings, writing her name with black paint on the white board. Every letter she wrote, She wrote it with hatred, She wrote it with anger.

"Scarlett." ******

Rachel pulled the curtains, a soft 'oh!!' escaping her lips. "Awwn!, isn't he an absolute cutie!!" - Bennett/Marceline squealed happily, her hands held firmly together as she desperately resisted pinching Dean's pale, soft cheeks. "It's too bad that he's in this state, courtesy of that Irina bitch!!" - Rachel gritted her teeth, her hands balling into tight fists. "Selene, are you truly not going to pursue this?!. That wretched witch can't possibly get away with what she's done, she literally tried to kill you!!"

Lena's POV. “You are nothing but a clown I raised. You will die worthless and nobody will think you ever existed, not me, not even Dominic,” Elaine fumed at me with a knife in her hand. I pulled back breathing rapidly. She launched at me, screaming furiously, and I ran in any direction, my heart throbbed and my hands trembled. She was a few inches from thrusting the weapon at me when I tripped on my feet and fell to the ground.

"Lainee is back at the pack. I needed her there to watch over them all." "Blaine wanted to come but she has to fill in for me," Allen added. Disappointment washed over me and I instantly felt stupid for thinking they would've came. Lainee's the Luna so she has to stay behind and Blaine is the Beta sister. I should've known.

Lara slammed the phone down, rolling her eyes. Turning back to her room, Lara snapped at the maids, "Hurry up! Pack my luggage!" However, as she dragged her suitcase toward the front door, a heavy figure blocked her path. It was Brent, Julian's trusted Beta. "Lara, you cannot go live with Kierra," Brent said, his voice flat but firm. Lara's small face twisted in anger. "Brent! How dare you! Get out of my way!" Brent sighed, a flicker of pity crossing his eyes before it vanished. "Kierra is starting a new filming schedule soon. She won't have any time to look after you."