Novel & Cerita Lauren Kain

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?

He has grey short hair but brown eyes that match Louis’s. Mum walks over to join us with Luna Amelie, Brett’s mother. “Hello my gorgeous girl.” She kisses both my cheeks and squeezes me into an embrace. “You look stunning.” “Thank you Luna Amelie, you look amazing.” I add. Luna Amelie has always been gentle towards me, even though she has a reputation for being quite a ruthless Luna. She is wearing a silver silk dress and diamond earrings. She has long wavy brown hair, the same colour as Brett’s, that is styled into a side ponytail. She gives me a once over before turning back to my Mum.

So I've lived my life since Lucas death paying less attention to what people think of me and more of making myself better and richer and untouchable and that isn't going to stop, ever. I wrap myself up with the thick white towel and once dried, I get myself ready and pick out a black high waist skirt and a blue, silk, short sleeve top and I put on my six-inch black heel which I picked out of my closet. I applied my make-up and I decided to tie my hair into a neat ponytail before leaving the room. I run into Lauren my housekeeper holding a basket of clothes on my way down the stairs and I smiled warmly at her. Lauren is a middle-aged, black woman with brown-grey hair and adorable brown eyes a

If it would work, heck, maybe the guilt gnawing at his stomach would finally free him. "I need to be there. With them." Lauren was standing beside Katherine's bed in a wolf-like crouch. Her eyes were glowing amber and her fangs were digging painfully into her lower lip. The noise of battle was coming from the north wall of the cell, and although Lauren was facing her, Katherine could see that her body was leaning towards the wall; obviously she wanted to be on the other side of the wall, fighting with her comrades.

“But I really needed to see you. It's a matter of great importance.” Grant Baker’s frown deepened. He set his pen down. “Who let you in here? My secretary is usually quite thorough about appointments.” Lauren knew getting in would be the hardest part, and she owed Ann everything, but now she had to prove she belonged in his front. “My name is Lauren Hill, sir,” she said, her voice growing firmer. “There is something you need to know about your daughter, Madison. Something you deserve to hear.”

Keisha looked down at her own chest, then thought about Lauren's figure, her face full of contempt. "With her base? At most, she'll be able to fake a C." Keisha was an E. Ray burst into laughter. Lauren had received a 500-thousand-dollar settlement from Zac's wife's family. After compensating him 205,000 and adding her savings, she definitely had around 295,000 dollars in hand. But throwing that into the bottomless pit of plastic surgery? That money would disappear fast. He looked forward to the day Lauren became penniless and finally realized she'd been fooled by him.

All except one. A face that glared at me with a conceited smile. She had waited for this moment, she had waited to look me in the eyes with a calculative stare. Shania, drapes in a red polkadot gown and a black cashmere trenchcoat hanging over her shoulders. She let her ginger hair fall over shoulder with a braid at the two ends of her frontal. “Finally, we thought you were gonna have to cancel this meeting,” She smiled as though our argument yesterday never happened, like this was the first time we were speaking in months.

My name is layla. I was born in 920 b.c. I was left by an apple tree in the middle of a grass field, with wild flowers. My adoptive father, Damien found me, and took me home to his wife, Isabell. They had two kids together; Phebe (age 10) and Isaiah (age 5). Isabell had Phebe at the age of 13, and Damien was only 17 years-old at the time. It was normal in 920 b.c to marry, and have kids young. My parents were only married a few months before having Phebe.

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”

I looked up from the floor and saw the beautiful brunette from the pictures. "Luna, this is Channing. She has just joined the pack," Allen announced. I saw her nod, then they both kinda zoned out. Probably mind linking. She gasped and quickly kneeled down to me. "What are you doing Lainee?" I heard a muffled voice in the room question. Luna, or Lainee stood up. "I'm kneeling before a warrior wolf. The Alpha of the Black Moon Warriors," she replied awestruck. Before I could even say anything a girl with black hair like Allen's popped out of the room looked at me before bowing like her Luna.