Laura Moriarty Books Novels & Stories

My heart was beating rapidly as I looked around her apartment I noticed glass on the floor, the table was flipped over, it looked as if there was a struggle. My heart stopped when I noticed blood on the floor and walls leading into her room. I called out to her frantically "Marianna!! Where are you?!!" I began to look around the first thing I noticed were her legs coming out of the bathroom. I lost complete sight of all my surroundings; I froze as I saw her laying on the floor motionless.

Undead And Unwed BY MARYJANICE DAVIDSON The first of a long series of books with "undead" in the title — Undead and Unemployed, Undead and Unpopular are others. Frothy, light, too much fashion. I didn't want to go further after the first one. 41-50. Anita Blake, Vampire Hunter BY LAURELL K. HAMILTON

She had told me that her mate was an older man… told me almost everything about him except his name… How weird she had been… how weird Domini had been. “Domini?” I asked horrified and kind of hurt she had so little trust in me. She went pale and stared at the floor, refusing to answer me. Micheal rolled his eyes before clearing his throat. “Again, that is not the issue here. Laura, you changed… back there with the deer. It wasn’t normal.” “I don’t exactly know what normal would even look like Micheal…” I replied softly, watching his expression stay hard as if he was trying to figure me out.

Running a hand through her black hair, she muttered, “I can’t stand those rumours, Ros. They hurt me. You’re my best friend. Nothing hurts me, but those rumours do… so much that I want to kill every single one of Cosa Nostra.” “It was so beautiful, Paul.” I twisted my head to meet her gaze. Tears made my eyes sting. Damn, those mood swings. I would never shed as many tears as I had been doing these past few days. “The heartbeat was so raw. The thought of abortion makes me feel like a monster. This is just a child, unaware of my world. It has no fault and killing it for the sake of my future or Cosa Nostra’s would probably be the most selfish thing ever. I can’t do it.”

WRITER'S POV If anyone had told Laura there would come a time she'd panic because of another woman, she'd have laughed about it. Ever since the brawl with Clara, she'd gone almost paranoid. She would not eat without a maid tasting her food or drink first. Even water. Laura was a strong woman and she knew it; physically and mentally. In fact she believed it was because of her strong willed nature that made her escape Derrick and the marriage she never wanted. Same strong will nature that brought her back at the right moment to claim what was hers. But she didn't understand anymore. She'd missed out something very crucial which was now hunting her. Why did Dante not mention this to her?

Lia sat across from Tyler’s mum, Miss Laura at a small table tucked between two tall bookshelves in the quiet bookstore. The place smelled faintly of old pages and cinnamon tea, and the morning light filtered gently through the front windows. Laura looked healthier than the last time Lia had seen her, almost glowing with regained strength. “Hey, Miss Laura,” Lia greeted softly. “Please, just call me Laura,” she replied with a gentle smile. Lia nodded, returning the smile. “How’s your health? I can see you’re a lot better now.”

"You understand, then. Why must this happen?" "I understand you're murdering children to prevent a prophecy you fear," Casie countered, her wolf rising closer to the surface as protective rage built within her. "That's not balance. That's terror." Inside the laundromat, something shattered. Through their bond, she felt Rick's triumph as he reached James, shielding the confused teenager with his body. Nathaniel had subdued his opponent – not killed, she realised with surprise, but incapacitated. The white-clad assassin – the Sparrow, she now realised – used her momentary distraction to strike again, this time with a secondary weapon that hummed with magical energy. "The triad must not reach f

Through his hand where it touches my neck. And Liam's eyes flash pure amber. Not shifting. Something else. Something I have never seen before.

The greatest danger comes not from without, but from within. Laura closed the book with shaking hands. The warning echoed in her mind as she thought of the four Alphas she was inexplicably bound to—Dante with his savage strength, Lucian with his cold authority, Zephyr with his hidden curse, and Nikolai with his secrets and guilt. And somewhere out there was Kieran, her former mate, possibly dabbling in forbidden magic to find her. She carefully returned the book to its shelf and hurried from the library. The mansion corridors were a flurry of activity as she made her way to her room. A maid had already packed her few belongings into a small trunk.

One of Laura's hobbies was reading. She would spend her time by reading a book at the library when she had no classes or discussed something with her friends at the park. She was a long life learner who liked to gain more knowledge from books and others. Laura still remembered the first time she met with Frederick. Laura usually went to the library by herself without her friends because none of them liked reading books. When she was already in the library, she looked for a book that she wanted to read. She took a book that was written by David Hawkins entitled Letting go.