Laura Dern Book Novels & Stories

"It's some stupid children's book, but I need it." Indianna blinked and she looked at Laura with wide eyes. "A children's book?" "That's what I said," Lily nodded. "Do you know of any children's books about the Royals?" "We do, actually," Indianna said. "Laura gave it to me as a present," she rubbed her stomach, "for them." "I need it," Lily said immediately. "I've been researching something and I think the book is the key." "Researching what?" Indianna asked.

I asked, staring after her. “Maybe she suspects something’s wrong with Levina. Or… something bad waiting for you in the Lycan region?” Diana said slowly, still in disbelief. “I don’t know,” I admitted. But a tiny spark of relief flickered in my chest. Whatever Laura’s reason, I was glad Diana was coming. We hurried into her room to pack. Time was slipping away. – We found Laura in the kitchen forty-five minutes later, stirring a fragrant pot of food for herself and Peter. The smell made my stomach growl.

Laura begged, crawling forward to hug his leg. Bjorn smiled, patting her hair as if she were a loyal pet. “Laura, how could I kill such a beauty? I’m not a monster. I’m simply sending you to the Western Border brothels to work... for free.” Laura’s eyes widened in sheer horror. The Western Border was the boundary of the Demon Realm. Everyone knew who the clients were there. Her blood froze; death would have been a much kinder sentence. *** In the Silver Moonlight pack, Milana sat quietly, stroking her slightly visible baby bump.

With that, she walked out of the office. Laura stared into thin air, her thoughts drifting back to Lawrence. She felt an overwhelming urge to catch up with him and know how life has treated him for the last fifteen years. However, she quickly pushed the thought aside, reminding herself that she had told him they were breaking up in two weeks. Laura hissed, picking up the document Jane had left. She needed something to distract her from thoughts of Lawrence. She had had enough of him already. "What is this?" Laura chuckled, looking over the document. It was Denty Beauty's financial record, which Diane had sent over as promised.

Peter said as she smiled. "That's my man" she said as she took the phone from Elena. "I need a book. I'm gonna decipher it on a book. I'm too scared to read it out. What's written there is scary. I'll write it on a book and give it to you guys. I think that book came from hell" Bonnie said as Laura brought a book from her bag and handled it to her. "Bonnie, what's the meaning of In libro de morte?" Elena asked remembering when Laura's grandpa told them about a book like that and they saw that same name on sarah's journal.

Laura Sterling “Fire… oh God, there’s fire!” Laura’s eyes snapped open, wide with raw terror, as the horrible smell of burning plastic and smoke flooded her lungs. She bolted upright on the thin cot, her heart hammering violently against her ribs. There was thick black smoke curling under the cell door, stinging her eyes and choking her breath. “Help!” she screamed, her voice hoarse and desperate as she dragged herself toward the bars with trembling arms. “Please, someone help me! There’s a fire!”

Emily The morning sun streams in through my bedroom window, signalling the fateful day has arrived. Today I leave behind my old life for a new future as Luna of Red Creed Pack. More importantly, today marks the first step toward achieving my long-awaited revenge. By this time tomorrow, I'll be far from the grasp of Dorian and Lily. Too far for them to continue hounding my steps. A knock sounds at the door before my mother enters, her smile tinged with melancholy. "Good morning, my darling. Are you all ready for your departure?"

“I was looking for… umm looking for Domini…” “Well, he’s not here.” Ellen replied with a snarky attitude “He left the pack grounds last night to deliver Luna Laura’s possessions to the Crimson packhouse.” “Oh… no…” Dimitri whispered as I saw him contort in fear. “What’s wrong?” “Oh… nothing… I… I’ve got to go…” Ellen watched him scamper away while he muttered to himself before rolling her eyes. “You can open the door now Laura.” I stared at her through the peephole in amazement as she pushed her face up against it seemingly staring right at me.

Trying to calm my racing heart and the voices in my head. I knew the male voice was mine but who was the lady? Why did Laura picture trigger that memory? Who was Laura Isabella Knight?