Lauren Faust Young Novels & Stories

“She forgot this at my place. Lauren’s diary.” Ethan glanced at it. “And?” “Read it if you want. You’ll notice something—Lauren only moves toward her true goals when you’re out of the picture. Remember those three years you pretended to be dead? She built her fashion house from nothing. When she lost her child and left you again, she started her tech project. She’s been researching tech her whole life, but no one believed in her. Not even you. That’s why you were blindsided when you discovered what she was building—you thought she knew less than Amy Grant.”

Lauren packs his stuff, he is going on a business trip, and Mandy hasn't crossed his part for days, not seeing each other will give them peace, the man heads out, and she watches him as he drives off, picking Larry and Lisa, the little girl is doing her first modeling ambassador for a skin care products, actually Larry and Lauren run an entertainment company. The company is part of their family business, Lauren is the CEO of La La Entertainment, and Lisa is having a photoshoot for the product as a model. It takes a longer time for it to end, it's late, and heavy snow is falling making the government stop every movement, they have no choice but to go to Mandy's parents' building, since it's

I knew I was handsome and there was no doubt Faryah was beautiful, so the combo was going to make perfect beautiful faces. " I can't believe some cute people are going to be born into this world, they'll be cuter than this cute face of mine" she pouted as she used her two hands to show her perfect face. " Your cute face is irreplaceable, extremely cute" I teased and pinched her cheek. " Yeah, I was nominated for most beautiful for the year 2019 in UCLA" she chirped as she smiled widely. " It's just a beauty title" I answered and rolled my eyes at her. " Bear in mind that Faryah's joining you soon" " Well I won't be bothered about that, I mean I'll know she won fair and square so eh" She answ

Of course I'm going. … On Friday, I waited for Lauren at a cafe on the corner of Sunset Park. Lauren arrived in grand style, escorted in a luxury SUV. The click of her high heels echoed on the ground. I couldn't help but laugh. "Lauren, you usually build this image of being a disciplined, down-to-earth woman, but why all this extravagance?" Lauren rolled her eyes, then swiftly pulled out her phone and set it up to record. "Hey, my lovely followers! It's me, Lauren, back with another treat for you all! Remember that mistress who tried to steal my husband a few days ago?

And Lauren was good-looking. "What's she like?" Wyatt asked finally. "The actress. Lauren." Nate pulled up the file, the one with Lauren's headshot and bio. "Twenty-five years old. Tall—about five-ten. Leggy. Long dark hair, whiskey-colored eyes. She's gorgeous, Wyatt. The kind of gorgeous that probably makes men like this Liam think he owns her."

Liza teased playfully, and handed me her Samsung Galaxy to see for myself. I snatched the phone out of her hand so fast, then. What gives? Vasha said she didn’t have a Facebook. I immediately clicked on her profile. It was empty, aside from a few hilarious looking cat videos. Must’ve been made recently. I clicked on her profile picture, and Liza craned her neck to look over my shoulder. “She’s pretty.”

Perhaps engaged in an exciting conversation, they chatted animatedly, filling the cabin with nothing but their voices. “I’m not trying to brag here, Lily, but I, Faun Lee, call the shots in the Imperial Capital City. At least half of the underground world belongs to me.” “You’re amazing, Mr. Lee!” The woman known as Lily looked at Faun in adoration. “I want to make my mark in the Imperial Capital City’s entertainment industry, will you help me, Mr. Lee?” “You can count on me!” Faun tapped his chest in conviction. “Have you heard of Snow Fenner, the hottest celebrity in the industry right now?”

There was an audible gasp from the audience as they heard those words. “This is outrageous!” Donovan barked, snatching the papers. “I’ve done nothing! I demand to see my lawyer right now!” Lauren stepped forward. She was Slim and looked just like a model. She was also smart and tall and had her FBI jacket on. Her light green eyes made her soft, small face stand out more and more youthfully. Her blonde hair was tied back. “Shut up, Governor,” she said without blinking. “Or I promise, you’ll have bigger problems than legal ones.”

Let's go" He ordered and I stood up. "When we come face to face with people, I expect you to compose yourself. Your name is Lauren Dennis, you're a software engineer from a prestigious yet unknown family and you schooled in Hamilton University. You lived a sheltered life. Your hobbies are reading, writing and violin practice. Are we clear?

She wore large rectangular glasses that covered her eyes as well as framed a delicate face. "Hi," I said as she stopped beside me. "It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Lauren Shayla Gray, an art director and current artist in New York City." My mouth fell open a little bit as I heard the title, not quite believing what I had just heard. Lauren smiled and tilted her head slightly. "What?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. I shook myself out of my thoughts, "Oh, no. It's just that... I haven't met anyone like that here."