Lauren Fleshman Novels & Stories

She asks sweetly and I happily nod my head while Lucas just stares at her. “So to start with the most obvious one. No, I am not his sister, we just work together.” She answers and my eyes widen. “Oh god. Don’t tell me you work in IT.” I say as I remember Carter telling me his ex-used to work with him. “Oh, so you did tell her about Angela.” She teases Lucas and he just rolls his eyes, “No, I am not Angela, his ex and to put you at ease. I am happily married with a kid. Lucas and I are just coworkers. Well, I am his boss actually.”

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

"Scarlett." ******

This woman was Lana, a name now synonymous with "overnight sensation." Under the relentless backing of Grayson Media, she had surged from a relative unknown to a household name in just six months, firmly cementing her place on the A-list. As the crowd surged, Chloe Bishop instinctively leaned forward, her eyes narrowing as she scrutinized the woman on stage. Lana was undeniably a rare beauty—elegant, tall, and possessed of features so delicate they seemed carved from jade.

It’s Lauren, the kind one from my old psych class who always shared notes and smiled too much, and I don’t trust her for shit because what if Elias planted her, what if this is another spy like Sophia, but my ankle is throbbing and I’m already late on my window so I snap, “Back off, Lauren, I don’t need a babysitter, I’m fine, go study or whatever normal people do.” She doesn’t listen, just kneels right there ignoring my glare and pulls a little first-aid kit from her bag like some girl-scout psycho, wrapping my ankle quick and tight while she babbles, “You jumped that fence like you’re running from the devil, Harper, what’s going on? You look like you haven’t slept in weeks and your belly…w

“His mother died when he was twelve. Father’s still alive—barely. Early dementia, a veteran, lives in a care facility outside of Oxford. Jason was a scholarship kid. Bright, manipulative, always knew how to charm authority. Had a fiancée in medical school—Lauren Bellamy. She disappeared off the map after a reported suicide attempt.” I paused. “Do you think he had something to do with it?” Lucas didn’t answer. Just stared at me. That was all I needed to know. I found her. Lauren. Living under a new name in a sleepy town in Scotland, teaching piano to children and hiding behind short, auburn hair and oversized sweaters. But her eyes—god, those eyes—they had the same haunted look I wore now. Sh

“Hello to you too, Mariana.” “Luna,” she said, correcting me. Her fake blonde hair was tied in a messy bun over her head and her sweaty face told me that she was training for the first time in months. The woman hasn’t been moving a muscle for ages now, and though I never really understood the reason, I never bothered to ask the reason. Plus, I was mostly always out of the house anyway. “Your father is annoyed, and I believe that you know the reason.” “He knew that I had something to do.”

Brian's grinning at me, watching my every move. I keep smiling as I slowly unbutton my jeans, kicking my shoes off. Still, I don't break contact as I push my jeans down my straight legs, stepping out of them. Leaving me in my black thong. I realize that every boy is now looking at me, but I keep my eyes fixated on Brian, whose now standing cross-armed, a smirk plastered on his face.

I felt the urge to throw something against the fireplace, the irresistible desire to yank something off but I held myself in check. Gosh!! How dare Liam? I need to chill out right now. I can't just get angry because of this piece of information. I went outside and went to the swimming pool where I met my best friends who were as famous as I was there. "Here comes the queen!!". They exclaimed as I walked over to them. My name is Lauren Hills, the only child of my parents and I'm classified as ultimately beautiful, classy, popular and wealthy due to my parents's fortune.

I had 7 of them that I asked. “let the party begin” Matias yelled and the music was turned up. I walked down to the snack bar to get some snacks when I felt someone approach me. It was a girl not so older than I was, she had beautiful blonde hair and the most charming blue eyes. She smiled at me and proceeded to put a cupcake on her plate, I didn’t even know who the hell she was and she looked very creepy. “hi, you must be Camila, I’m Danielle but everyone calls me Danie” she introduced pushing her hand out for me to shake. I shook it.