Laura Mina Novels & Stories

“And now another unexpected voice has entered the conversation.” The screen shifted again. Emma’s stomach twisted. Laura. Laura Laurent sat inside a television studio looking heartbreakingly elegant. Her dark hair fell softly around her shoulders. Her eyes looked red. As if she had been crying. The interviewer leaned forward gently. “Laura, rumors have circulated suggesting you may have been involved with Dominic Sterling. What would you like to say about that?” Laura shook her head sadly. “Those rumors are completely false.” Emma stared at the screen. Laura’s voice trembled slightly.

I assured her and went back to our side of the pavilion. *** Marcus pov The music dulled behind me as I stepped away from the crowd, my eyes following her. My daughter, Lyra, the Luna of Axelland. I wonder if she is on to my plans. But that is not possible. As I only let Garret know what I’m doing. Even at that I don’t tell him everything. But there are some questions I need answers about. I have to meet with her and ask her some things that are confusing me.

, Blaze asked. “Don’t ask me, ask Laura, she knows everything and everyone.”, Luke stated as he played with her hair. “Oh please!”, Laura stated sarcastically. “She’s in my maths class, Aella Flammia. Her surname means Little flame, I think it suits her well. She’s mischief.” “How so?”, Blaze asked. Luke and Laura looked at each other and smirked. “And no, I’m not interested in her.”, Blaze said. And the couple gave up their hands in surrender.

“And smell. I can scent the sweat on your palm and face. There's really no need to be suspicious of me. I literally saved your life.” Her eyes surveyed Jenine again. “I'm Laura by the way.” “Jen… Jenine.” “And for Goddess sake, Jenine, calm yourself. Your heart's gonna burst out of your chest if you keep going like that. I mean I don't bite. Mostly,” she rolled her eyes. “Oh…” Jenine shuddered as her mind went back to the night she had first arrived at Lupestone. Her face creased as the sweat beads formed on her forehead. “Yo I'm just kidding,” Laura chirped as her mouth parted, a little laugh escaping her lips.

Laura was the second child of Maximus and Alexia. She had straight blonde hair, eyes that shifted between shades of gray and green, and an oval face with delicate, rosy cheeks that accented her pale, porcelain skin. She didn’t share any noticeable features with Maximus or the Palmer family. Laura was aware that her father wasn’t as close to her as she wished he could be. Despite her fine features, she didn’t resemble her siblings either, which only deepened her sense of isolation.

When I turn around I'm met with Laura and her blue IKEA bag—she must be doing her laundry. It would explain why she is hardly wearing anything—maybe everything is in the wash? She is only wearing this pajamas with Minnie Mouse. But this version of Minnie is a goth with entirely black eyes. The image is a bit unnerving, so I focus on her tattoos instead. Laura has a lot of them on her arms: roses, skulls—you name it. "Well... This is unexpected," she says, tilting her head to one side and letting her dark hair fall over her shoulder. "But definitely a pleasant surprise. I've been hoping for a chance to speak with you privately."

“You’ve been painting for a while, Miss Natalia. How about some afternoon tea? I’ll set it up over here for you,” Laura spoke up in a small voice as she pushed over a silver cart. “That would be nice. I could use a break…and I guess so can Reiner,” I replied. I’m so thankful to have Laura as one of my maids. She is such a perfectionist. “I heard that you have a nickname for Mister Reiner,” Laura started to shyly make conversation while she set up the afternoon tea table.

Laura was walking toward them, her short dress barely covering her and her sky-high heels digging into the dirt. Clayton froze. He had just met his fated mate, but he believed he loved Laura. His wolf was in absolute agony. Clayton stepped toward Mounia. “Please, let me explain. She is—” “Alpha Clayton’s mate and future Luna,” Laura announced proudly, oblivious to the tension. She turned to Zoriana. “Hello, step-daughter.” Then, looking at Mounia: “Nice to meet you, Mrs...?” “Miss,” Mounia replied sternly. “Mounia. Congratulations to both of you.”

I pushed him away forcefully. "You don't have authority over me!" I snapped as I exited the room, two guards trailing behind me. As everyone parted to let me through, I walked into the ballroom. I exuded confidence and a commanding presence. As I approached the front of the room, I could see fear and curiosity in everyone's eyes. "Hello, I know many of you are interested in learning more about me. My name is Laura, but I was previously known as Brie Turner. I am Dedrick's daughter, and I have returned home."

Just as we were about to go deep in our Matteo gossip, Leonardo walked in with another man, a slightly shorter man with brown hair and green eyes, though it was a basic description, there was something dark in this man's eyes. Maria bowed her head down, careful not to make eye contact with any of the men, she silently excused us He looked at me as if he was seizing me up before he finally nodded. "Was she the one who escaped the dark lord?" He asked doubtingly and Leonardo nodded. His expression was both shock and i guess respect, I had done what most men twice my age and size couldn't, even though it took him less than a week to find me "Do you realize that she is right here? I would prefer