Lauren Shoemaker Novels & Stories

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

“I, Antonio Costa, of the Brazilian Group, release my power to you, Ms. Sincere Rose Zyte.” “I, Alezeya Williams, of the Georgia Group, release my power to you.” “I, Jessica Maine, of the Washington Group, release my power to you.” “I, Noah Timber, of the New Mexico Group, release my power to you.” “I, Nakia Ahmed, of the Canadian Group, release my power to you.” The moment I’ve been waiting for has come. I stand across from Lana. Though she is keeping her composure I know she hates this.

She was now Qiao Mo, the secretary to the President of of the Wushi Cooperation, and she was running late for work. She stormed out of her apartment building tying her long hair into a classic ponytail and wiping off the toast crumbs on her cheeks. Her long-sleeved white shirt was carefully tucked in her stripped skirt. Her purple coat hanging loosely on her leather purse almost fell off when she leaped on the bus. She still had seven minutes that, if there was no traffic would save her from a lecture from the president.

God might know how many of them were related to me or my family, I feared. Lauren wasn’t hard to miss. She was the only one at this party who carried a bright red outfit, while the others easily blended into the wall with their white fabric on their bodies. She was there, standing near the end of the room talking with a figure whom I couldn’t recognize, but, looking at Lauren’s smile and eyes that were hardly open, I wrote the fact that she was under the influence of a great amount of hard liquor. I walked toward her, and only then did I see the one person she was having a giggling conversation with. It was the greatest asshole the world had ever seen, Jonathan Stephens. One after another, a

That made me chuckle again and get a confused look from my brothers, I only shook my head letting them know I will tell them later. She ran towards him making him shift at once and try to block her attack but it was no use. She was too fast and too strong for him to be able to fight back. It was over in minutes his blood dripped down her mouth and she was covered in it over her head, shoulders and front paws. His mate was screaming from feeling him dying, Kenny shifted back and stomped over to her slapping her hard bringing her screaming to a complete stop. She was still fuming and her anger could be felt for miles I was sure, "You sat in that pack house pretending to be this packs Luna, tur

Lauren had shouted with so much vehemence and bitterness shocking Maya. Maya had thought Lauren was more of a shy type, she had tried setting her up with a few good guys but Lauren never liked any of them and she had not voiced out her interest in Jason she had been a fan but now it was more than obvious what she had been a fan of back then or rather to who.

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

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.”

Damn, nosy males. Stepping out of the shower, I wrapped myself in a towel, then wrapped my hair in another one. I grabbed my old paddle brush and went to sit down at the vanity. I kinda wish we could link Cleo. I would like to talk with her more. I liked her, Aura said. Yea. I think we can still link Blaine and Lainee since we're still in their pack, I retorted. Yes! Let's try it! She replied excitedly.

She stopped her bike, raised her phone, and strode into the bridal shop. “Hey, everyone, check out my ex-husband, the gold-digger who left me for a professor at Hightide University. The slut and the loser,” she said into her livestream. I frowned. Kendra immediately stepped forward and kicked Lauren’s phone away. Over the past year, we shared many outdoor activities, and Kendra had even learned karate. Her skills now surpass mine. I pointed at the shop’s security feed and smiled at Lauren. “Invasion of privacy and defamation. Don’t make me call the police on you again.”