Laurelin Paige Donovan Kincaid Novels & Stories

"Laurel Hyde you've got to give us some answers! Who really is this kid? Huh? Sources say you were spotted with this kid in New Orleans on a vacation with some of the most influential women in California. Is it true that she is yours? If truly it is true, who is the father? Is it Jason Reece, or your mysterious billionaire ex-boyfriend, Kurt Kenton who people say you're back together with?" "Laurel what are you going to do now?" Lavinia asked me the moment we got to my house in Beverly Hills. "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have forced you to bring the kid along. And now, shit is all messed up." "It's not your fault." I muttered as I strapped Mira up in a sleek Bugatti Veyron. Kaitlyn follow

**A New Kind of First Love** As Claire and Ethan settled into their new lives, focusing on rebuilding their business and embracing their fresh start, their daughter Lillian was quietly embarking on her own journey. At sixteen, Lillian had grown into a thoughtful, creative, and independent young woman, deeply influenced by the resilient spirit of her parents. She had always been close with Claire and Ethan, sharing her dreams and fears with them, but in recent months, she had begun keeping something important to herself.

Catherine and Keila walked back into the changing room. “Lily who?” “Lily me,” she said, walking in with her assistant. “I heard someone was causing a commotion in my establishment. Not a surprise to see you of course.” “Lily, wow. I didn’t know you were in town.” Donovan turned to Kenny. He was certain that his constant teasing was what summoned her. Lily was Donovan’s crush and his first love. She moved to London after high school.

However, as she reached for the door, her arm was abruptly grabbed, halting her in her tracks. "Ruby, right?" a familiar voice addressed her. It was Paige, the girl with bangs, who had just entered the bathroom in a rush. Ruby recognized her as the one Luke had developed a slight crush on. She couldn't blame him; Paige was undeniably beautiful, and many considered her the epitome of attractiveness in their high school. Unfortunately, Paige was dating the very person who had caused Ruby so much confusion and frustration—Caden, the devil himself.

— Santiago looked at her without removing the smile from her face. —You inspired confidence in me, seeing how you treated my daughter speaks highly of you, and not only will we work together, but we will be godparents and we have to organize a big wedding, so let's go — Luciana gave him a sincere smile, one that It had been a long time since he had given unless it was his family, Santiago was amazed by that smile to which he reciprocated, and then turned on the car and caught up with his friends.

The house was neat and seemed to only house her and her father, yet it seemed he had not been home in quite some time. She wondered when in time she had been returned and how long the war with the vampires had been going on this time. She shook her head. The vampires, the war, and all the happenings of the court were no longer her concern. She was Laurel, not Laura Hamiltion, the former luna. The thought comforted her as she crossed the small room to the table to straighten the pile of papers. She didn’t recognize the handwriting, but they were mostly from a Jack Miller.

I am 100% devoted to her and falling in love with her just from her looks, scent, and name. I listen as Lauren looks her up online and begins to tell him random facts. She’s an only child to Walter Sinclair and has a stepmom named Lilith. Her father was an actor and she’s been dabbling in the acting scene as well, she goes to a lot of charity organizations, but seems to have a really big soft spot for autism awareness. There’s a lot of articles of the media speculating on who the father of her child could be, but no one seemed to know for certain.

Paige looked up at me like I was a genius, and I tucked the memory of the light in her eyes away to take out the next time I was upset. “Oh!” Lauren put a hand to her chest. “That’s very generous…and might actually be clinically useful.” She bit a pen she held in her hand. “Yeah, I think that might work, once I’m actually transitioned over.” She looked at Paige. “We’ll talk details soon. Maybe as soon as you’ve closed?” Paige nodded, and Lauren said goodbye then disappeared back into her office. I led my girl out of the building, Paige practically skipping the whole way. I couldn’t keep the grin off my face.

"One day, once the thing between you and Eddie is over, bring him here to London, and I want to meet the man who had captured my daughter's, whole heart." "Of course," I smile. "Claire, anak, what is his name, and what does he do?" "Helen, don't ask." "Um...well, his name is Don; he and his brothers own a mechanic shop." "Mmh..." I groan. Here we go with the judging. "What does his parents do?" I can't avoid her questions; I know my father is trying to talk her out of it. "Well, his dad's name is Ian Wolfe, and he was in the marine, and his mother is Rosie Wolfe; she was a dancer."

"There's also a conflicted look on your face. Come on, spill. What's bothering you?" Quinn was a beautiful young woman with chocolate skin and long dark dreadlocks that reached her waist. They were dyed at the tips with a goldish-caramel colour. She had large brown eyes that shone brightly when kissed by the sun. At thirty-three, she was already an established author who wrote romantic novels for a living. Claire sighed and took a sip from her glass. She said, "I don't know what to do. I found something that could really hurt Oliver and his family today. I should be happy because I want revenge... however, Oliver helped my daughter today.