Laura Ingraham Novels & Stories

She retched and gagged as she waded through the masses, praying she doesn't throw up all over her fancy dress in front of all these people. She was almost out of The Ball Room when she stumbled straight into Liam's ex, and a few of her colleagues huddled near the buffet table. "I see you have some semblance of class, Eden McBride," Laura, looking striking in a red A-line floor-length gown, murmured. Her light makeup brought out the green in her eyes, but the perpetual frown she wore eclipsed her beauty. "Laura," Eden nodded curtly at her and moved along. She didn't have time for the other woman's antics. She had far bigger issues on her hands—issues she didn't have before her chat with Aleks

she added, gesturing for us to follow her to the hospital cafeteria. As we settled in, I couldn't help but ask about her connection to Jason Tyler. Miss Laura's smile faded slightly as she shared a glimpse of the scar on her neck, quickly concealing it. "He gave me this," she admitted, her voice tinged with bitterness. "We were once together, like husband and wife, until we got divorced." She paused, her gaze distant. "He seemed loving and caring on the outside, but he's far worse." Leaning in closer, she continued, "Have you ever wondered about his source of wealth? The lavish lifestyle, the numerous cars, and his influence over women?"

I wondered if he might mention that. He only nodded at me, like he understood I was trying to protect Elliott. I expected some sort of reaction out of Cadence, but she either wasn’t listening or wasn’t able to process the details of our conversation. “Laura has been angry at me for a long time, and throughout the time that she’s been hating me, she’s been hunting a Vampire named Giovani. Have you heard of him?” “Uh….” My head was doing some sort of a mix between shaking and nodding. I really wanted to lie to him but was struggling.

Carlo Terzi said proudly, looking at his daughter. ''That's great, Ms. Terzi. For how long have you been an influencer?'' I asked her, trying hard not to look at my right, where Ria was seated and eavesdropping. She is making it so obvious that even Mr. Terzi is starting to notice her. She ordered a lemonade, sipping it for almost an hour. ''Please call me Laura. And it's been six, almost seven years. Are you free tonight Nick? We can go live! My followers would love to see you. I know I would.'' Laura asked, smiling suggestively.

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.

she said, afraid that she might have been too obvious. “Your face looks very familiar” the lady added. On hearing this Amira’s heart started thumping. “You must be the wife of the blacksmith” the lady said getting even closer to her. With great relieve that she wasn’t recognized, she face her and played along. “I’m vina” the lady said extending her hand for a hand shake. “I....I’m , Am .....m... Mika” Amira stuttered. Vina chatted with her for a bit, and she noticed she loved talking. But then she was such a beautiful lady and she wandered what brought her here.

Luis said to her and led her to his room. Luis turned on his laptop and quickly went into his email. He opened the mail. Sheila Williams, 25 years, caucasian, North Africa, Western Sahara. Luis went through all the other details of the lady. His eyes widened "This can't be," Luis said and Lily looked at him questioningly. "She's been dead for 10 years now. We need to speak with Nora?" he said. "Why?" Lily asked "She is related to Nora," Luis said and Lily gasped.

She took a slug from her glass, swallowed and exhaled. “Much better,” she said. “You okay?” I asked, deciding at last to sit down on one of the matching chairs. Laura started counting off on her fingers. “The taxman, the VAT man, three exhibitions to organise, a greedy ex-husband and nineteen-year-old-son who’s suddenly decided he can paint. She peered over the rim of her glass, not at me but at DI Silver. “Is that enough to be getting on with?” “Plenty, I’d have said,” Paul agreed, his face breaking into a smile as he suddenly realised he was being flirted with.

Astra's POV Let's just say that Lawrence's concern for Ginny's safety was quite legit and I could attest to that after spending just twenty minutes with Laura. She truly was a firebrand! “I'm just putting it as it is. The pack is choosing to turn a blind eye to the madness happening right under their noses. I knew that Ginny was never pregnant, she just staged the whole thing because your sister was pregnant. Never in my entire life have I met a leech with a bottomless belly like Ginny and Azul! No offense little one! I'm supposed to be discouraging you from violence but that is all I want to do right now!” Laura said to me and I found myself genuinely laughing for the first time in a long t

Maddie replied dryly. “And Kingston McGorrith? You don’t love him?” Laura countered back shooting her a wink. Maddie shook her head like she was thinking for a moment before putting her thoughts into word. “If he keeps treating you like a dickhead then I’m going to sign off my love for him. There’s Brian his best friend!” “I heard Brian has a fiancé. You can do better Madds. Hold up.. aren’t you coming to see me again? How about tomorrow?” Laura muttered with a wide smile.