Laura Ingalls Wilder Novels & Stories

The eagerness and excitement in her eyes were evident. As a cook in Pack's mansion, she had been summoned by the Alpha due to the event that would be happening that night. "Sure, have a great time. I'll be at the ball later on." Ellen replied, watching Laura walk down the hallway. "I'll see you later." Laura replied quickly. She couldn't contain her excitement as she ran down the stairs. Being a cook in the Pack's mansion was due to her aunt's influence in the Pack. An hour later... "Hello, Laura, good to see you today." A guard greeted her as she walked into the mansion.

JANE I heard the words leave my mouth before I could stop them. "It's only fair to end this with a little bit of crass, is it not?" His eyebrows went up. Interest flickered across his face. I stood, tucking the bills into my purse with deliberate slowness. Five hundred dollars. That was textbooks and maybe even groceries that weren't ramen. My hands weren't shaking anymore. I was Jailbird now. Fully Jailbird. Jane Puckett was locked away somewhere safe.

She kept glancing at her watch and the road expectantly. "What's keeping him", she mumbled, quite frustrated from waiting. Laura gazed around for a while and finally spotted an empty bench under a tree adjacent the school premises. She hived a sigh and crossed over to the bench. After settling in, she rummaged through her bag and brought out a novel, "MY REFLECTION" by Otu Harriet. She was a fun of novels and Harriet was one of her favourite authors. She started reading with rapt attention. Ben smiled, wearing a mischievous look. Patrick and Fred glanced at him, wondering what he was thinking of.

I ask her. Laura nods her head. She walks around the room, picking up pictures and small things from the floor. She walks over to a bookcase still standing in the corner of the room. "I want my father's books," she says. She pulls a few books from the shelf. The case begins to rattle and shake. "Laura, be careful; it could fall!" I yell at her. Laura does not listen. She keeps pulling books from the bookcase, crying as she pulls the books. She struggles to pull a colossal book down. It finally breaks free. The book hits the floor, and the bookcase begins to move.

But if they leave Judas alone on this earth, he will be an orphan without parents, siblings, and grandparents that would look after him with the love of a family. His grandma Olivia Swan-Dinero, also known as Olive Dinero formally, while she is Mrs. Dinero to everyone on the payroll working for Joaquin Dinero, was not among the usual women in society. She was the perfect match for Joaquin Dinero. They were both fearless and bad-asses, but not in a violent way. Olive Dinero is fierce but only for those under her authority. To the outside world, she is a simple housekeeper and wife to the feared Mafia Don.

Hearing the movement outside, Laura shrugged and smiled at Vivi. After the voices outside stopped, Mrs. Vera quickly fell asleep, and Laura returned to her bedroom. She didn't have a pen, so she took a pen from Mrs. Vera that her personal doctor forgot to take away. There was no table lamp in the bedroom, only an incandescent lamp, shining from behind her, casting her silhouette onto the table. But she liked the feeling, of writing on paper with a pen and for a moment she had the illusion that she seemed to have returned to modern times and become such an independent and respected translator.

Laura dropped the book she was reading as a very harsh knock collided with her door. "Laura! open the door this minute!" Samantha exclaimed from the other side of the door. Samantha was the first child of Celina, the young widow whom Laura's father, Chief West had married when Laura was still a baby.

Elder John said leaving Brenda surprised, she can't come here only for him to be praising Laura in front of her. "But Elder John, there are a lot of girls out there with a strong mind, it doesn't have to be Laura." Brenda said. "But they are not as good as Laura, I knew Laura right from when she was so young, at the age of 13, she was able to won a war and when she was 18 years, she won uncountable wars and expanded her pack territory, of its Laura, then you have nothing to worry about." Elder John retorted. She wished she could punch him hard but she knew it's impossible; maybe trying again won't be a bad idea.

she says with a small smirk "Yeah?" I reply encouraging her to continue as the teacher begins to talk about gravitational pulls "Don't believe me?" She challenges as she points towards a random classmate in the front row "She's an only child judging by her wardrobe, he parents spoil her but have enough control over her judging by the way she presents herself, and finally, someone has hurt her in some form of way which is why she's usually rude to most people" Aurelia finishes with an eyebrow raising "Those are just assumptions, Aurelia" I say matter of factly

What more could there have been? Leah took the time to look around the library. This was one of her favorite rooms in the whole house, besides her bedroom. The room was massive, having used to be two very large rooms that was combined into one by knocking out the dividing wall. She redecorated this room herself five years ago for her twenty-fifth birthday. It had been sort of a gift from her father since she had been wanting to redecorate the room since before she could remember. Originally, her mother had decorated the room in vibrant colors, clashes of bright pink, green, and yellow. It was horrible, but her mother loved it. So, her father kept it that way, even after her mother's death.