Laura Ingraham Novels & Stories

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

My heart skipped a beat immediately as the door swung open to reveal Laura in a white short and lavender crop flay top with her hair flowing freely down her shoulders. An involuntary smile curled my lips as she muttered a hi, her cheeks flushed just as I liked it and her lips tucked beneath her lower lips.

Emma finally managed to free her arm, but that problem seemed to have been forgotten, as her eyes were narrowed as she stared at Laura as if she was rummaging through her own mind in search of some memory “Do I know you?” "No. Of course you don’t.” Laura opened a smile that was pure mockery “My name is Laura Poulin, Mrs. Bianchi. You can contact my lawyers if you want. I'm sure they'll have a piece of advice or two to give to a lady your age who's still trying to pick fights with girls who would be old enough to be your great-granddaughters.” “And what do you have to do with this?!” "Nothing." Laura replied, colder than ever “Absolutely nothing.”

Her brain jolted from the lecherous trails she had left on his chest earlier, as she finally remembered what she came here for. Flashing a bright smile, clearly occupied in her thoughts, Locky subconsciously shifted backwards for fear that she might be abnormal. “Speak up woman” Even though his voice slightly broke in fear, Laura seemed not to have sensed any of it as she instantly got to business. “I have come to find out about someone” “And who is that someone?” “Her name is Lyra” “Lyra?” “She claims she is from the city of Oceania” He stared at her in deep thoughts, weighing his responses more carefully, while Laura's expectant eyes were fixed firmly at him.

I shoved Alpha Nick out the door and slammed it shut. The moment it closed, I caught a glimpse of his face—dark as thunder. As if I had just betrayed him or something. After kicking him out, I pulled a small laptop from my suitcase and opened an encrypted file. It was the new design I’d created—a moonstone evening gown. One of my hidden identities: Laura, the world’s most renowned fashion designer. Who was Laura? Two years ago, Laura burst onto the international stage by designing the wedding gown for the princess of Country Spain.

“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

I put Zacharias down in his crib next to Stefano in the corner making my way back to the table "First of all, I am the Chief Investigator at WSP, Detective Clarke," he began pulling a badge from his pocket and showing me the Washington patrol star logo. "Is your name Ella Jones?" "Ella Loren actually," I replied sitting down at the table. "Is Leonardo Loren your legal husband?" he asked. "Yes," Not strictly true. We never officially married in the human way. "Is your maiden name Jones?" "Yes." "Do you have any evidence of your marriage?" He asked.

Amongst all the people Ashley had met today, Laura considerably seemed okay and nice than the other ones, she gave her compliments. Laura had some stunning attributes that made Ashley drool over her and one of which was she excessively dominating figure that gave her this proud aura. “Actually……..I am half-Australian…… I am not going to bore you with my story. Miss Laura, I just want to know if I can have access to a mobile phone at least. My family must be sick worried about my whereabouts” “I am sorry that is against our policies” Laura let out a dashingly superior beam that exposed her toned and waxed cheekbones.

She walked over and paused outside the tent flap. "Come in, Laura," Nikolai's voice called softly. "I can smell your scent." Heat crept up her neck as she pushed inside. The tent was larger than the others, with several people gathered around a table covered in papers and maps. They all looked up when she entered. "Everyone, this is Laura," Nikolai said, rising from his chair. "Laura, meet my team." A petite woman with dark hair stepped forward first. "I'm Lyra. Information specialist." Her eyes were sharp and knowing, like she could see right through people.

They turned to see tall, beautiful dark haired woman standing a few feet away with a smirk on her face. Leah had to admit. She felt a momentary bit of jealousy upon first seeing the woman. The woman looked graceful and elegant. Leah felt almost homely compared to this woman, and the smirk on the woman’s face didn’t make things any better. Leah almost felt like smacking the smirk right off her face. Was this bitch one of Ray’s ex-lovers? She wouldn’t be surprised. After all, Ray was a very handsome and sexy man. He had no doubt had many past lovers to satisfy his needs. He was a wolf after all. Wolves have been rumored to have a very high sex drive.