Laura Novel Novels & Stories

Had she not known Jennifer's academic background and lack of literary flair, she might have thought Jennifer was making up some dramatic family saga. When Jennifer finished, Laura was still coming down from the shock. "Laura? Laurie?" Jennifer waved her hand in front of Laura's face. "What's with you? Did you even listen?" Laura was in disbelief. "Are you saying you didn't pull this story from some television drama to entertain me?" Jennifer rolled her eyes. "Do you think I have time for novels with all the surgeries and research I'm swamped with?" Laura paused before cursing, "That old hag is shameless! After all those horrible things she did in the past, instead of repenting, she's causing

And that scared me more than anything else in the room. ***************** AUTHOR’S NOTE Thank you so much for reading this chapter! I truly appreciate every one of you who has stayed with Lyra through all her chaos, confusion, and unexpected twists. Things are getting deeper, darker, and a whole lot more complicated, and I can’t wait to show you what happens next. Tell me what do you think about Laura suddenly appearing here? Do you trust her? Or is something else going on? Don’t forget to like, comment, and subscribe. Your support means more than you know, and it keeps the story alive. 💕

I ask her. Laura nods her head. She walks around the room, picking up pictures and small things from the floor. She walks over to a bookcase still standing in the corner of the room. "I want my father's books," she says. She pulls a few books from the shelf. The case begins to rattle and shake. "Laura, be careful; it could fall!" I yell at her. Laura does not listen. She keeps pulling books from the bookcase, crying as she pulls the books. She struggles to pull a colossal book down. It finally breaks free. The book hits the floor, and the bookcase begins to move.

When Conal is safe, she will return to Montana to fulfill her promise to Harem Henry. As for Laura, since that day, she has not been seen approaching or doing anything dangerous to Conal. Sometimes Laura would go into Conal's office to deliver documents, but she didn't do anything, and Azura was there too. Even so, Azura was always restless. Because Laura was a cunning vampire, even she had no idea what she would do next. Sometimes she caught Laura's lustful eyes looking at Conal like she was looking at the prey before her, making Azura feel uncomfortable. At that time, Azura just wanted to kill her immediately. "Azura, what are you thinking?" Conal's voice startled her. She looked up at him

Good thing I had the pillow on my lap. What was happening to that woman? She didn't look anything like the girl who'd walked into my apartment weeks ago, carrying a puppy and a load of insecurities. She was so lit and confident. Her eyes gleamed anxiously and I knew she was studying me. I knew that in addition to testing herself, Laura wanted to have a normal, full life with me. — Since you think I'm so drunk I don't know what I want, I'm going to have my ice cream, alone in the living room.— Saying that, she closed her robe, tying it around her waist, and took the ice cream pot.

She shoved the phone at him without a word. The screenshot showed the couple clearly enough by their shoes, though the public hadn't yet realized exactly whose feet they were. Laura was unmistakable in the middle, bleeding on the ground. The caption underneath made Christian's eyes darken; Mina just trembled hard. Her perfect little world was cracking open.

Noblewomen often disrespected her without being scolded for it by Basil or anyone who should have been on her side. She had always had to defend herself; thus, Laura never cried because it was useless to cry. Crying was unbecoming of a luna, and no one cared about her feeling anyway. She had to handle every obstacle, every setback, and every difficulty on her own and with all the grace of her station. She knew that and that in the back of her mind, Laura was trying to pull it together, but it had been so long since she’d been Laura. She was Laurel now. Hadn’t she committed to it? Hadn’t she committed to being just a young girl born on the border?

She’s one of the celebrated new models featured in the latest summer collection. I felt small all of a sudden, but Liam is mine and she should know to take her hands off him. I tightened my grip on Liam’s arms that made him lose his stepping. She extended her tapered milky fingers toward me, reaching for a handshake. “My name is Laura. One of Liam’s special acquaintance. We just happened to cross paths again, meet each other’s eye, when I saw him walking on Aurelius Street.” Special friend? What does she mean by that? I can sense her reeking duplicitousness in her angelic façade. Her eyes resembled of a sneaky snake, craving, patiently waiting in the underbrush to poison its prey and maw its

My fingers tapped once on the desk before I opened it. The first page was the report. I read the lines slowly, my eyes moving from one word to another. Laura arrived in London. She was picked up by a woman. Stayed in a private residence. And had no direct contact with Lucas. I paused, and my jaw tightened, but not from anger. It was a quiet relief . My finger traced the line again, then, I let out a short breath through my nose. “No direct contact,” I repeated under my breath. I turned to the next page.

I halt in my tracks as I see the vampire right in front of me, faintly illuminated by the light of the almost full moon. “Laura, why are you running?” “Stay back. Take one more step closer and I will kill you.” “Laura, what is going on? What are you even doing here in Nightshade City?” “I don´t know who you are. I have no memory of who I am. All I know is that I need to get away from you.” “What? What happened to you?” I am about to turn away and run again. “Laura.” The way he speaks my name triggers something within me, stopping me from running.