Laura Kucera Story Novels & Stories

she asked again, her brows pulling together in an almost cute pout. She moved to close the door, clearly uninterested in a conversation, but I slapped a hand against the frame, keeping it open. I met her gaze head-on. “I’m Laura, from Room 6B downstairs. I get that you love a good party, but other people are trying to sleep. Your music is too damn loud. Will you turn it down?” It was unnerving to be staring at someone who looked so much like me but wasn’t related in any way. Wasn’t there some old superstition about doppelgängers being a bad omen?

She felt like she earned that. In the morning, the Cleaner was nowhere to be found on campus. During lunch break, Kara and Mary sat by the school rooftop, resting. Somehow there were too many curious stares at the cafeteria. They were an unlikely pair, after all. The school's popular girl and its outcast, hanging out together? "Where do you think the other reincarnator is hiding?" Kara asked. "Reincarnator?" Mary laughed. "Well, what do you call people like you and me?"

she says coldly, and I fight the urge to slap her in her logical mouth. "How can you be so emotionless? How would you feel if you had the opportunity to save yourself, but in doing so, you forgo giving your loved one a chance to say goodbye to you," I ask loudly, and she smiles sadly. "I would take the opportunity...Let me tell you something, Krystal. My baby sister was sent in the last harvest. I believed she was dead for so long. I cried every day because I thought she had died a meaningless death after fighting for so long. But when I landed this job and discovered my sister's name in the records, I felt nothing but joy. She is alive. She is happy and loved. She has a child. I am so thank

"I'm serious, Marcus... It's time. I'm tired of the life I lead. Don't get me wrong—I enjoy it, but I'm starting to wear out. For over 25 years I haven't had a life of my own." "Well, Leonard, I hope you're ready for a fight, because Crusher definitely won't give in easily." To hell with Daniel Crusher! He's not the man for Deanna. "Daniel got Deanna a tutorship with Professor Marcus at the Ambassador," Laura told Harry as they dined at a restaurant, her eyes bright with the news. After the scandal Camila had created, Harry was making an effort to recover and improve the situation with Laura; it wasn't her fault. "That's great, Professor Marcus is the best," he replied with forced enthusiasm

Kera. Kera did this to me and I don't want to change. It feels good helping others. I was never like this before and never thought that I would be. I lay the girl in the backseat of my car and Denver gets in with her. I drive off and go straight to the mafia's doctor. He lets us in almost immediately and I wait as he takes a look at her. He finishes his exam and tells her to take a shower while he prepares something for her to eat.

“But I said nothing, I did not say a word to a soul” Kelly tried compromising but the caller was not getting any of it. “You said nothing but everything was found. Kelly, Laura had been captured all thanks to you, she was so close and you had everything spoiled like you had done years back.

He perused from one to another trying to find an answer to who Laura is. He revived the saga behind Laura. In the back years, the land of Ura had been in captivity of exploitation. Mark Slater’s regime war on the fastest thriving economy in the area. Under Laura, the land depreciates and lost a lot of resources to the ladies who brought the land into a devastating state.

"Where did you get these stuff Kyra?" She grins, "Oh, Mich... I mean, Dr. Cambridge told them to give us whatever we wanted." Shit! Laura turns to eye us questioningly, but Kyle quickly steps in. "She's a very good friend of mine, she spoils this one..." He ruffles Kyra's hair gently, "...every chance that she gets." Laura seemingly buys the story, I heave a sigh of relief while helping Kyra to gather her stuff. A few minutes later, we bid Laura and Alex goodbye, with her and Kyle sharing an awkward hug.

Laura completed with a weak smile on her face as her eyes slowly drifted shut again. “No no no no no…” Kiara continued tapping at Laura's face. “Do something! Don't just sit there!” She barked at the old man but he did nothing but give her a sad sympathetic smile. “I'm so sorry Kiara. You came in too late. Her organs have already been damaged,”the shaman replied. Kiara looked down at her friend as realization hit her. Laura was gone. She felt a flush of emotions full her body as the energy in her palms began to build up and as streams of tears coursed down her cheeks.

“I miss her too... but we need to move on.” “He will move on when he is ready,” Laura says, stepping over to the door and opening it… a clear sign that she wants us to leave. “Goodnight, you two.” KC leads me outside and toward his room. As he opens the door and walks inside, I look at him. “What do you think Laura is after?” “After? Do you think she is after something?” KC closes the door, looking rather confused. “The way she acted with Tjeck and the way she protected him. Her just showing up here... Sorry, I am not sure I trust her,” I say, shaking my head.