Lauren Alaina Ass Novels & Stories

In fact, I’d turn the entire pack mute. I thought I had grown thick skin to their verbal abuse, but my heart always betrays me. Leo sat tall and unbothered, his face buried in the papers before him. Annastasia, however, wore a smug, mocking smirk as she stared at me. And Benson? He didn’t lift a finger to stop them, let alone his voice. He stood at the back of Leo’s chair, a silent bodyguard. “I heard she even tried to compete with the Luna,” another elder sneered. “Forced her way into the beta’s bed. What a slut!”

I suddenly felt bad. Just then, the doorbell rang urgently and I rushed to pull it open. Lauren stood out, dressed up in an armless red mini flair gown that barely reached her knees, her high heels adding to her average height. Her hair is well made, looking brushed down her back in swirling waves, her face adorned with makeup. I Googled at her in surprise. " Laurene, what. . . . " She barely let me finish my statement as she pushed me back in and shut the door.

She went into her apartment and shut the door to keep her friends out of it because she was with them and discussing the school project before she received that stranger's call. Her full name is Juliana Da Vinci. She lived in Malaysia for twelve years and some months, schooling in one of the best universities and about to finish her course of law, when she received a message from Nicholas, who was a family friend and the closest person to her parents who were residing in Paris: a message that was about to change everything.

With that kind of force, blood started seeping through the bandages. I let out a low groan, gritted my teeth against the pain, and looked up at this woman who'd appeared out of nowhere. Totally baffled, I asked, "Who are you?" She seemed shocked. She let out a scoff of disbelief. "Keep pretending. Keep it up. I just went overseas to celebrate Dylan's birthday. Is that really worth you acting like you're dying, Connor?" Judging by her reaction and the way Mark had shrunk back into the corner like a bystander, it finally clicked. So this was Alyssa—the one Mark had been talking about.

She doesn’t make me feel weird for my lack of education, she never questions when I say I don’t know how to do something, and she’s just fun to be around. I’ve even gotten close with Lauren and Laila. Laila is planning a big trip to travel soon because she still hasn’t found her mate. Laila is the one closest to my age, but she’s very reserved and closed off. She doesn’t come off as rude or cold it just seems like she has her walls up. Lauren on the other hand is almost always on her cellphone. I think this is part of the reason Alita and I get along so well is because she’s used to not having lots of attention.

María commented as she gently stroked her back. Arabella watched them in silence, her gaze sweeping over her stepsister. Lauren was wearing paint-stained overalls and her hair was tied up in a messy bun. She was frozen for an instant. She hadn't known that Lauren was also an artist, and a tightness settled in her chest. Lauren noticed her, and without trying to hide it, rolled her eyes in annoyance. She frowned for a second, but regained her composure and looked directly at her. "What is this woman doing here?" she asked with venom in her voice.

“Thanks, La. You never change.” “Obviously,” Lala grinned. “I’m Lala, your forever cheerleader.” Alana laughed softly, though pain still lingered inside. Deep down, she knew one truth: tomorrow, she would step in to a world tied to her past. And once she did, there would be no turning back.

“What are you doing here? You never come by yourself.” I glance at Lauren. “I’m not by myself.” Carla looks at the girl with me, and squints, trying to place her. “Oh my gosh! Are you Lauren Gallo? The skater my cousin works with?” Lauren blushes prettily. “Um, yeah, that’s me.” Carla beams at her, then back at me. “You should watch her routines. She does a really cool one to Billie Eilish.” “Interesting,” I say, “What song?”

"The contents of this invite proves my very right to enter the Lycan's kingdom where the contract renewal is bound to be held." "The contract renewal will go as planned even without the Queen Luna's presence." Quinn narrowed his eyes as though warning me to back off. "That's just another way of discriminating me from all this, my lord." I know he'll bite back from this. "Leaxandra, darling, you are Lumina's Luna. No form of discrimination shall be thrown your way." He came closer to cup my chin up and force me to look him straight in the eye. "But your inclusion from this trip is a risk I cannot take."

_FLASHBACK_ “Come in,” Fiona diverted her attention from the file in front of her to the door, which opened to reveal Alaina, who wore a red sundress and a black hat with a red designer bag that matched her outfits. Fiona’s face lit up seeing that it was Alaina. She dropped her pen and ran toward her for a hug. Alaina pulled away from their embrace after a few minutes, asking, "How are you, babe?" “Well, let’s say I’m fine, as you can see.” Fiona grinned and gestured to Alaina to sit down on the chair across from her.