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Was he begging me not to harm his daughter? Or begging her not to hurt me? I couldn’t tell. I didn’t care. Laura had been circling me from the moment I arrived. Whispering. Undermining. Plotting. She wanted to be Luna. She thought it was hers by birthright. But she was wrong. And I was done hiding. It was time to show her exactly who the Luna is. Smoke curled like serpents between us, blackening the sky and searing my lungs. Laura bared her teeth, blood slicking her jaw, her claws twitching with anticipation. Her golden eyes burned—not with fire, but poison.

Anastasia is now certain on three things. First she is currently inside a book entitled 'Book of Murder'. Second she is now looking straight at her favorite character Detective Alice Potter and lastly she is currently breathing as Doreen Garcia, and its not very amusing at all. "Lady Doreen are you alright? You look pale." Señorita Laura was the first one who notice her mental break down. "I-i,..yes im fine. Just feeling...a little dizzy." She said earning a concerned look from the married elders.

“You’re not writing a book.” Fuming still, Melinda followed her slow steps, trying to argue why her point should be heard. Laura wanted so much to just walk away from there, to leave them to do their thing; however, her feet seemed to have been rooted on the spot. It wasn’t fear. It was curiosity. She wanted so much to know what they would see if they caught a glimpse of her—and whether they’d believe it if she said she wasn’t who they thought she was. When their eyes met, Melinda stopped talking at once, her eyes wide as she stared at Laura, her head tilted as though sizing her up. The old woman beside her stopped as well, looking from Melinda to Laura, clicking her tongue.

Chapter One - Laura Note to readers: Chronologically, this novella takes place after “A Forever Kind of Love” but before “A Wonderful Kind of Love”. It also contains characters from “Saltwater Kisses” and “Yours Completely”. You do not need to have read any of these books to enjoy this book. If you like this story, “A Wonderful Kind of Love” picks up where it leaves off. Laura “Oh God, it's him.” Laura wished she could just melt into the floor and vanish for a few hours. Of course he had to come to this. He was the last person she wanted to see today.

Simon Lee Laura managed to surprise me every day. That woman was a burning ember. All it took was a breeze to light that fire. I knew she was getting to know herself every day and that fascinated me. All of her teenage experiences were nothing more than kissing boys as childish as she was. At least that's what she had revealed to me. The first time she was with a real man was traumatizing and painful. Laura didn't know pleasure, didn't know what it was like to be wanted with love. That's why each new experience was so fascinating to her. The discovery of the body and sensations, everything made her excited. A movie, a conversation or some gesture I made, was able to wake up his body and make

Laura knew that if anyone came within a close distance, they would be dead. Just then, a movement caught his eye. She turned just in time to see a young woman coming out of the building. With her sharp vision, Laura had no doubt that this girl was her stepbrother's girlfriend. She had heard so much about her but now, she was feeling a sensation of weirdness she couldn't quite understand. . "What's she doing here?" Laura muttered. In her wolf form, Laura sniffed the air, trying to catch a scent of the strange girl but try as she may, she couldn't get a scent. The only reason was that she had used a deceptive spell that masked the scent to avoid her from getting seen by predators.

Part 2: Who is Laura? Once upon a time, Laura had been a young and ambitious teenage girl with a thirst for adventure. She was always a thrill-seeker, looking for excitement in all the wrong places. She met Big Tony, the notorious leader of a small-time gang, at a rundown bar on the outskirts of town. Despite his rough exterior, there was something charming about Tony that drew Laura to him like a moth to a flame. They quickly fell into a passionate whirlwind romance, fueled by adrenaline and the promise of a life less ordinary. They were partners in crime, planning heists and pulling off daring robberies across the city.

Laura asked shakily, rubbing her throat where my fingers had been. “Keep appearing around that scum Jaime and his children.” I leaned forward, my elbows on my knees. “The mole I put in place to watch her has been giving me very interesting reports.” Laura’s eyebrows rose . “What kind of reports?” A slow smile spread across my face. “She’s been going to the children’s school and watching them. It’s a daily ritual now.” “So she still cares about them.” Laura said. “Deeply.” I leaned back again, my smile widening. “Maybe her coming back doesn’t have to be entirely bad. I just need to make sure she falls twice as hard this time and break her so thoroughly that Father has no choice but to send he

The fire crackled behind her, casting shadows across the lines of her face, softening nothing. “You’ve grown,” she said finally, as if it were a complaint. “So have you,” I replied, voice low, even. “Into someone colder than I remember.” That earned a flicker of something in her eyes. Not guilt. Not regret. Just… recognition. Laura stood. She still carried herself like she was made of marble and expectation—stiff spine, chin up, eyes that dared you to disappoint her. “I called you because I was told you’d finally awakened,” she said, walking to the bar cart with smooth, measured steps. She poured a splash of whiskey into a crystal glass. “That your blood is… stirring again.”

"Are you serious?" Diego nodded. "Old Papi would call a meeting soon. I give him 6 minutes… or less." "Shit," Arthur swore under his breath. "Come on…there's nothing so bad about it." Diego said, pouring out another glass of whisky. "I am still searching for Laura." "Oh, Laura. Sweet Laura." Diego said sarcastically. He handed over the glass to Arthur "I thought you liked her." Arthur said defensively. "I did, in fact like her." Diego nodded. "She was good for you. She made you a better person… but you were not right for her."