Laura Moriarty Books Novels & Stories

Sabeerah brought them out one by one. Muslim Girl and If I Speak by Umm Zakiyyah, The Silent Patient by Alex Michaelides, Three Daughters Of Eve by Elif Shafak, On Black Sister's Street by Chika Unigwe, And Then There Was None by Agatha Christie, A Time To Kill by John Grisham and finally, A History Of The Wives Of Prophet Muhammad by Umam Kahn. She picked up the last book which was actually a journal and tucked in its side were plack pencils with bookish scribbles on them.

“All you need to do is to look deep within you, Laura. Your natural instincts as a werewolf should assist you with determining whether I´m telling the truth or not. Over the last two years, I have gathered memories about what has occurred since I was imprisoned. I´m aware of the wars. The deaths. The majority resulted from the oracle´s machinations. Now I have decimated most of them, except for those remaining in the human world who are now hiding. I did this world a favor by eliminating their line. The oracles are no more, thanks to me. What you´re fighting for is a destiny that still can be fulfilled. You can simply select your mate once more, then continue with this reality.” “What I´m fi

Laura was driving me crazy. It was wonderful to see her little face of satisfaction, without any fear like the last time I touched her. Watching her sleep like this, so serene, I understood that she had a block to being touched. She could give me pleasure, but she couldn't bear to receive it. I remembered everything she had confided in me the night before. I thought I was going to go crazy when Laura told me in detail what that monster had done to her. That's why Thomas never told me the truth. If I knew what she had been through back then, I'd probably be locked up in jail. I would have tortured the devil. It would have ripped her limbs piece by piece. It would have ruined my life, but I wo

He sat up, with a strange fiery light burning in his eyes and his jaws clenched in determination. LAURA’S EYES BURNED with unshed tears as she directed the taxi driver to her apartment on 114 East Street. "Are you okay, miss?" The driver asked, meeting her eyes on the overhead mirror. "Yes sir." She mumbled, refusing to meet his eyes. "Please, you can drop me here."

With a deep breath, she clicked on it and began to read through the contents. The report was comprehensive, detailing every single thing. Molly Stewart, Laura wasn't her real name. She had changed her identity several times over the past few years. There were inconsistencies in her history, gaps that didn’t add up. And then, there was the criminal record – minor offenses, but enough to raise red flags. Petty theft, a few charges of fraud, and a restraining order filed against her by a former employer. It painted a picture of someone who was far from trustworthy.

She was a part of Dillon’s life. EVERYTHING Laura had done in the past few months was all part of a master plan to get Dillon back. But then what? What would she even do with Dillon once she had him? Was this all just a game to her? Did she even have any real feelings for Dillon? Or was he just a prize? Was she even capable of having real feelings? It was all so messed up I could barely even think about it. My thoughts landed on something else Laura had said. She wasn’t Ellie or Vivienne. She was WAY worse. Ellie and Vivienne resorted to cliché, low-class things, like kidnapping and blackmailing. Laura was a genius. Her methods of meddling and manipulation were far more subtle, more integrat

“You know it's me, but why do you always ask me to recite those cringe spells? Tsk." "That's our policy, miss. Please come inside, Master has waited for you.” Laura didn't need much time to come out after entering the small room while carrying a bottle of clear liquid such as sparkling water. She went back down the street with the carriage rattled loudly. She rubs a small bottle like a precious object. 'I will destroy the Lanchaster family with this, then all my misery will end.' Laura went back into the cake shop and changed her dress to the previous one. She came out of the cake shop.

All she wanted to do was eat and maybe sleep or read some of the books she had taken. It was then she remembered the book she had found in his study. She didn’t know why it had suddenly flashed into her mind as if she had seen it somewhere but was sure she hadn’t. sighing, she picked up the phone to call room service. The rest of the day went by quickly, it was night before Laura knew it. Molly had been inside and quiet the entire time. Even Laura found it strange. She would deny it if ever asked but she had snooped outside her door to see if she was really there.

"What?" "Laura Browning resurfaced after Luke Morris' death, right? And after Nicholas ruined the Morris Group, she teamed up with the Phoenixes. Can't you understand? The most dangerous people are those who have lost their sanity. Laura Browning will do everything to kill Blue. She has so many resources and connections because of Luke Morris' father." I pressed my lips together as I slowly got his point. Right! Laura won't just stop. I regret not killing her five years ago.

Another grab for the book and some food, then I crossed my legs and opened my reading books while I ate my sandwich heartily. "Are you reading that ham again?" I felt Wynn's gaze more than I saw him. "It can't be that interesting." But she could only say that because she didn't read anything but mindless teen magazines. "I am learning. Give it a try, it's good for your future. "