Lauren Kain Novels & Stories

Lauren looks away for a moment and when she looks back at Kaizer her eyes are sparkling. “I know what we will do next.” “What?” Lauren pointed at the back of Kaizer. He turned around. “Look up.” He followed what she said. He saw the long water slides. “It’s the best isn’t it?” she said like a child who was excited to buy the toy she wants. Kaizer could only shake his head. It looks like it would be a long day for him. Lauren was so energetic that he didn’t know if he could be a match for it. Looks like those sweets have an effect on her.

Keisha doesn’t react dramatically. She just watches me carefully. “My name is Lauren.” Silence. She leans back slightly, absorbing it. “I kind of figured it, not that I thought you lied though. Your brand name is Lauren Luxe, I always wondered where it came from but I just thought it was your other name, she says slowly. “So….. Lauren.” And somehow that makes me want to cry again. “You're smart so I'm not surprised you figured it out,” I gave a short emotionless laugh. Well.…….. I'm married to Andre Sebastian of the Sebastian group.” I continue.

Besides her work with Vogue, Laurent has written articles for Cross Global and has ten published books. Personal life. Laurent is the oldest of five children and the daughter of French politician Victor Cole. She dated and was engaged to media heir Sebastian Cross from 2011 until 2015, but the relationship eventually ended. She explained that their demanding work schedules and living on opposite sides of the world caused the breakup. She is currently dating Alexander Vaughn, a solicitor who lives in London. Engaged... They were engaged? I let out a heavy breath and closed the search in frustration.

“Of what? What is it that has my Luna’s mind being this concerned and this frightened?” “Of everything.” My voice was barely above a whisper. “The battles. Giovanni. The threats against our family. Watching Damon and Sienna constantly having to fight just to find peace. I'm tired, Kael, I'm tired of always waiting for the next fight. I'm tired of waking up wondering who we're going to lose or whether or not I'm going to see them again. I'm frightened of them going out to come back in a tomb.”

She looked very much like Jennifer Connelly, with the way her eyebrows framed her kind, delicate eyes. She and K had some resemblance, too. They were both stunningly beautiful, with slim physique, the right combination of sharp and soft features on their faces, and they were of the same height, too. The only difference was, K was more exotic, which was probably something she got from her nonexistent father. "Come on in now, kids," Laura ushered them in, literally dragging both K and Jesse to the steps of the patio. "Get in and get warm, real quick." She demanded.

“Ahem.” “Raine,” she said, trying to not reveal that I had startled her. “Sorry. I didn’t see you standing there.” “I see,” I said with a smile, as I took a few steps to now stand behind her. I put my hands on her shoulders as I took a glance at her work space. The start of her PowerPoint had two words. Barber Shop. Oh lord, I thought. A mom and pop shop? There was no way they’d be able to afford us. Then again, it was wrong of me to jump to conclusions. Maybe Karen knew something that I didn’t. “Looking good.” I tried to motivate her. “I can’t wait to see what you come up with.” Karen was a really good idea person. At least when it comes to the colors. What goes, what doesn’t? What demands

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?

“Sure.” Realizing that Zayn was not putting up a fight, Julius teased, “Mr. Larson, does that mean you’re actually acquainted with Annabelle then? I’m not talking about any old D-Lister Annabelle. I’m talking about Annabelle Laking—singer, actress, variety show star. I’m talking about one of the biggest celebrities of our time.” Apparently, Julius had taken Zayn for a fool. Zayn looked him in the eye as he assured coolly, “Nonsense, who else would it be? What other Annabelle did you think I was referring to?”

An elderly woman let herself in, she had a slight smile on her face as she walked towards me, "How is Araya doing now? I was so worried about her as my favourite maid turned Luna." "Not maid, just Luna Ava. We already told her we knew. There is no need for the act, her name is Reign." Zephyr spoke directly to the woman and she dropped the act. "I see, that was fast, faster than I expected given you wanted her to recover fully. I guess she is fully recovered now. So when is she leaving?" Ava spat her words with a look of contempt, she did not hide her dislike at all. "No one is going anywhere, she is not fully recovered," Axel deadpanned, his face was adorned with his signature stoic look.

The next game. Kain showed up when the sunlight reached the far wall, humming to himself and tossing a file onto the settee. He was dressed all in black, his shirt snug at the shoulders, sleeves rolled up to his forearms, collar loose like he didn’t care how revealing he was. His jaw was unshaved, and his knuckles looked bruised. He seemed, frustrated? Amused? Or maybe just bored. Luca swallowed hard. “I-I-I’m ready,” he stammered, his voice way too quiet, too shaky. “Y-you said there’d b-be an event…”