Romans & histoires Laura Novel

Laura places the coffee cup on the nightstand. “Good morning! Thank you," I say, still on my back with my head on the pillow. It feels too good to get up right away. "You're welcome." She smiles. "Did you sleep well?" "Yes. Your story did the trick.” When Laura turns around to leave, I take her wrist and stop her. “What answer does Aura await from the dragon? What does she really want?” Laura’s eyes narrow as if she is trying to read my mind. "Death, of course. She’s not so fickle as to change her mind that easily."

And he did not come alone. Xandra hopped out of a Rolls Royce, practically bouncing. Nearly twenty five, yet still carefree and childish, spoiled in the best way by Randall. With no financial worries, she spent her days writing novels at home. Laura was her opposite. Once a highborn heiress, now fallen from grace. She supported her family on her own and had grown sharp and pragmatic. The two of them carried delicate gifts as they stepped into Anna’s marital home for the first time. Xandra wandered around the garden. “Anna, this yard is gorgeous. We should have a barbecue tonight. The vibes are perfect.”

Laura stated firmly. "Don't go to New Jersey, Laura," Lily said. "That is all I came to tell you, Lily; I hope you won't stay mad at me for too long," Laura replied, and she turned towards the door. As she put her hand on the handle, Lily spoke hurriedly. "Laura," she said, her voice hesitant, before adding, "I am the one who sent you the first note." Laura's hand froze on the knob, her heart stopping for a moment before she slowly turned to face Lily.

Chapter One - Laura Note to readers: Chronologically, this novella takes place after “A Forever Kind of Love” but before “A Wonderful Kind of Love”. It also contains characters from “Saltwater Kisses” and “Yours Completely”. You do not need to have read any of these books to enjoy this book. If you like this story, “A Wonderful Kind of Love” picks up where it leaves off. Laura “Oh God, it's him.” Laura wished she could just melt into the floor and vanish for a few hours. Of course he had to come to this. He was the last person she wanted to see today.

The moon hung low outside the tall arched windows, it’s pale glow spilling like liquid silver across the polished floor. The air was still, save for the faint whisper or rain against the glass. Laura sat at the edge of the bed she now shared with Damian, the silken folds of her nightdress pooling around her like soft moonlight. Her hair, free from its braid, fell in waves down her back, gleaming faintly each time the firelight flickered. An open book lay across her lap. The Flora of the Northern Valleys. But her eyes had long since drifted from the neat inked words. Her thoughts were miles away, circling back again and again to the maid who had called herself Desa.

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.

Another person sighed, "But what does he want with her? We killed the man and should have killed her too..." She could not tell who was speaking at this point as another voice joined in, "Apparently, she knows something or has something that belongs to him..." Laura had nothing belonging to the Mafia except her "little revenge," as Detective Hadley had called it. She did not know what they were talking about. If only they would remove the gag from her mouth, she could inform them that they were wasting their time. "What could a child possibly know or have? She's just a kid..." someone scoffed as they walked closer to her. Technically, she was still a kid since she had just turned 16 a few da

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.

“Darryl!” At that moment, Laura’s eyes were fixed on Darryl while gritting her teeth and said, “Well, aren’t we fated to meet each other. I’m really lucky. Apart from finding the Dragon Essence, I get to catch you too!” As she said, Laura’s gorgeous face showed a hint of malice “Tell me, how do you want to die?” She then walked over slowly in her high heels with murderous intent! Laura could not hide the fury in her heart upon recalling her sect being destroyed right before her eyes!

"Everything is new for her. And Marcela has probably filled her head with all kinds of things. Let me talk to her. Stay here." Edgar hesitated for a moment before nodding, trusting her. Laura walked to Luna's bedroom. The door was slightly ajar. She knocked softly before stepping inside. "Hi, Luna... may I come in?" No answer. Laura entered anyway. Luna sat on the bed with her back to the door, staring silently at the wall, her shoulders curled inward. Laura approached slowly and sat on the edge of the bed, leaving enough space for the little girl to feel comfortable. "I didn't come to scold you," she said quietly. "And I didn't come to make you like me." Luna didn't move. Laura took a slow