Layla Hagen Novels & Stories

Then, she would kneel in the prayer room all by herself and mutter incoherently with the talisman in her hand. There were several instances where Brenda would scream and run away as if she had seen a ghost when Layla tried to talk to her. I could tell that Brenda was in a disturbed state of mind. Unfortunately, Layla had focused all of her attention on the online birthday party she would be hosting soon. She planned to do a livestream on her birthday to celebrate her having eight million followers on her social media page so far. That day, she appeared on the livestream with a full face of makeup. The number of viewers increased rapidly. When it was almost time for Layla to blow the candles

She's Layla from our team,'' Taylor chuckled out. '' What?'' Hughes looked closer. Layla was wearing a royal blue dress which was cut in front of her legs revealing her smooth skin. He was not able to understand who she is because the way she used to dress up was made her look pretty gloomy before. But now she's looking even prettier. '' Beautiful,'' Hughes comments. Layla was flustering hearing that. '' I will have this dance,'' he said taking her by the hand and pulling her closer to his body.

Grumbling under her breath about Clifford being full of himself, Layla slouched back in her seat, flipping through the pages of the magazines with annoyance. Gayle and I share a chuckle at Layla's exaggerated frustration. “I think I won that one,” Gayle said, grinning. Layla squinted her eyes, “Oh please, we are on the draw” Suddenly, Layla turned the page and held it up, showcasing a picture of a woman dressed in a stunning red gown adorned with elegant jewelry. Her features were beautifully complemented by the accessories she wore. "Wow, she's gorgeous," Gayle remarked, her eyes fixed on the picture.

Then, Kathalina spoke the words that sent a wave of shock and excitement through the entire venue. “This is my personal creation… part of my private collection,” she announced proudly, her voice steady and clear. The realization hit everyone at once. Layla… the genius they had all wondered about, the woman whose name was synonymous with luxury and secrecy… was standing right there in the center of the stage, helping a nervous model shine, guiding her own creation with love and mastery.

So we asked her and Shawn to take our place. "I get that this whole situation is bad, but come on! Look at yourself! Did you forget who the hell you are? You are Layla Halloway. The wife of a big shot, and daughter to Felix Garcia, a fashion designer legend. You never take any shit from others." "Karly!" Mom scolds her, making her roll her eyes.

Ryan break this pictu- My eyes get terrifically wide as I see the playboy swimsuit calendar on his table. The girl in the bikini is Kelly Clawford, the model I slept with last week. Is he into girls? Is he straight? I ask myself. My wolf is swimming in jealousy, envying the calendar bikini girl. Ryan, tear this calendar and that dog's picture, break all the computers and tables. Dakota screams in my head. "I have an extra if you like it this much." I knew who said that because my heartbeats instantly fasten hearing his smug voice. I turn my head, glaring at my mate. Does this human even know who I am?

Greeting him. “Alpha Gage.” Alpha Tyler said back to the other Alpha. Alpha Gage then looked at me and then back to Alpha Tyler, and said, “And who is this lovely she wolf accompanying you tonight?” “This is Layla Jackson, daughter of the former Alpha of Moon Star, and my future Luna.” Alpha Tyler told him as he squeezed my hand and I smiled towards Alpha Gage. “Wow, an Alpha Luna. Congratulations.” He said to Alpha Tyler and Alpha Tyler quickly said back with pride, “Thank you.”

Pat looked at his phone screen and cursed, “Damn it! He hasn’t changed at all.” With Layla’s arrival, the venue was hyped. Aria looked at how everyone was excited upon seeing Layla and frowned. Was she a big shot of some kind? Aria had never seen her before, so she could not recognize her. “Aria, you don’t know who she is?” Someone asked Aria upon seeing her unenthusiastic expression. Aria nodded. “Well, it looks like you don’t pay too much attention to the showbiz industry. She is Layla, a famous model, and she comes from one of the prestigious families in the country.”

You could tell that she was really angry from her voice. But still, Amelia did not get the person she was talking about. Chloe called almost every person she did not like a bitch so, she was not sure who she was talking about at the moment. “Who?” “That bitch, Layla!” she said the name through gritted teeth. Amelia was startled when she heard the name. When she had gone overseas, Chloe had told her that Layla had debuted as a model under the History Entertainment agency. The company was managed by her grandmother, the iron lady herself, Eva.

Although that woman looked like she was in her early thirties, which was much older than him he was still attracted to her she was even more attractive than the campus belle, Maja, as her body shape was too charming. “Yes, but I haven’t meg her before.” Anastasia frowned and looked at him, scolding. “Stop being a playboy. If you even disrespect a woman, I’ll give you a lesson!” “Big sister, don’t worry about me, who is that beautiful woman?” Ian asked curiously. “Her name is Layla Maggie, and is quite a well-known investor. She had an estimated net worth of 10 billion dollars.” Anastasia answered. Yes, she was Layla, who'd just come back from Maryland. She came to Joshua’s fantasia subcons