Lauren Shoemaker Novels & Stories

There was no way she could lose. A sudden movement caught her eye, and she turned to see a girl approaching their group, her face partially covered by a cap and mask. It was Lauren, Professor Patel’s assistant, slipping in unnoticed. Alana straightened up, her heart racing with anticipation. She waved her over with a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. “It’s nice of you to accept my invitation, I take that you have also received a generous token” Alana said smoothly, her voice dripping with false sweetness.

But here in this club, everyone believes that the Armstrong siblings know something about her death, but they refuse to say anything. They claimed that the girl was seeing Shane Armstrong. She was a stripper here in this club, I took her job after her death, and that is why I know all about her affairs with the Armstrongs. Her name is Lauren, and she has been seeing Shane Armstrong for a couple of weeks. It is said that they were both inseparable, and Shane always books her for a private show every night because he wants to spend time with her. As usual, his sister never approved of their relationship because he spends more time with her. A lot of waitresses testified that they always see Ca

I choose to settle with that, loving the effortlessness. Lauren dances in with a dull dark hairpiece, straight and glossy. With a twist, she takes out a couple of dark stilettos from the can close by and tosses them at me. "I think we are comparable shoe sizes. Fit into it, OK?" She pulls my hair back into a bun, setting the hairpiece over it. It doesn't look genuine, however basically makes me look changed. I watch myself in the mirror. This will simply need to be done...

Other pedestrians looked at them as they passed, and she saw people inside the shops turn to stare. “What are they looking at?” She muttered unhappily. “Well, you are wearing a lace dress on a stormy day with your underwear on display.” He pointed out. “Though, it could be that they recognize you as the woman who faced off to a school shooter in nothing but a bra.” “I was wearing a skirt,” she retorted. “Mhm.” Lauren was adjusting the tiered shelves of her storefront display as they passed and paused with a smile. “Hello. You look very well for someone who was so recently shot!”

I knew her to be experienced like a shaman, yet she chose to practice her skill as a hobby. In addition to that, she had access to rare herbs. If anyone had any lead, it would be her. I hastily contacted Cole and asked him if he’d escort me. He almost instantly agreed. In the late afternoon, we travelled a few miles from Half Moon pack house. Lauren lived in a nice mini-mansion, secluded from most of the pack houses. She always preferred not being interrupted by people or noise. When she opened the door to receive us, her eyes lit up when she saw me.

“He's too kind to care about that. – The historian made her softening comment that made Karila shrug. Lauren took her own shoulders and placed it on the chair that sat at her reading table and walked towards the princess, draped her from behind, caressing her shoulders, over the shoulder pads of diamonds that cascaded over her skin. Karila closed her eyes for a few seconds enjoying the slow caress and her body, feeling her nerve endings relax, her body turned towards the historian who smiled when she received her attentive gaze. — I wanted to tell you something and I ended up forgetting, did you know that I'm going to be a professor at Yale? – Lauren whispered proudly, feeling extremely happ

*Shelby* Lauren looked… humbled. Even her clothes were telling. She wore a long, demure skirt and a blouse that didn’t show a hint of cleavage and covered her arms down to her elbows. No big brand names or luxurious accessories. Her hair also needed a wash. I’d never seen her dress so modestly or look so run-down, and I had an inkling of what she was trying to accomplish by coming here. I stood there, frozen, not knowing what to do. I wasn’t sure Michael would want to see her, and part of me didn’t want Michael’s day to start off with a fight. On the other hand, I couldn’t make those decisions for him.

Lauren 'Looks like Mewtwo has gotten more efficient at controlling its power to cause such a huge storm' Lauren is fully drenched from the rain and the waves of the sea, as they get near their destination Lauren sees an empty harbor and two figures standing on it and few people behind them who were hesitating to get in the water. Lauren 'From what I know they must be officer Jenny and the Harbor lady that showed up in the movie and it looks like I am late I don't see Ash anywhere' Lauren thought of this situation and frowned Lauren 'I should cover my face as I don't want another news going wild and this time with my face all over the internet, I don't know if this is going to happen but it b

and after that cheers resonated throughout the stands. The female figure named Lauren, is a tall fourteen years old young girl. Her hair is short and she looks tough. When the emcee says “Are you ready! Are you ready! LET'S GET IT ON!” Lauren quickened her footwork and started attacking her opponent first. While the woman who fought Lauren, had a body that was smaller than Lauren, her hair was long, but she tied up her hair to not let her hair get into her eyes.

And me being me, I was focusing harder, until Carolina almost dragged me to the cafeteria for lunch. As we entered the cafeteria, the place looked excited, more than other days. And soon, I realised why when my eyes caught the news playing on the holo-screen in the cafeteria… The screen displayed a photograph of a remarkably beautiful woman, characterized by her elegant hair and sparkling eyes. And guess who? Yeah— Lauren Crowhurst. ‘Award-winning actress Lauren Crowhurst to host the upcoming Global Tech-Healing Competition...’