Layla Hagen Novels & Stories

The slight haze of alcohol instantly cleared from Layla’s mind, and one thought echoed inside her head. “Help. Isn’t the lead actress supposed to be Haley Spencer?” she thought with a silent sigh.

Once her jealousy cleared and she could think straight, it was pretty obvious that Ray and this woman were related. Leah glared at Ray, whose chuckle turned into a full blown laugh. She sighed and turned back to the woman with a blush staining her cheeks. “Sorry, that was rude of me.” She reach out her hand to the woman. “I am Leah Sullivan.” The woman reached out and shook Leah’s hand. “I am Francesca, Ray’s sister. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you.” She stepped closer and pulled Leah into a hug that she wasn’t expecting. Leah smiled, a tear coming to her eye when Francesca continued by saying, “Welcome to the pack, little sister.”

Haley gently patted her shoulder and reassured her in a low voice, "It's okay. I'm not asking you to do anything extreme, and besides, there will be police officers there. What are you afraid of?" If Haley did not have a meeting to attend, she would have gone herself. Layla swallowed nervously, clenched her fists, and her face turned red with determination. "Alright, I'll do it!" For Miss Haley, she would give it her all! Half an hour later, Layla arrived at the gates of Jasper City Prison by taxi. She was a bundle of nerves, sweating profusely, but she did not forget to ask the driver for a receipt. Miss Haley had promised to reimburse her, and she could not forget that!

Atreus watched her, his eyes gleaming with entertainment almost as if he knew what she was thinking. Layla dropped her gaze and took another drink. 'Get it together!' she thought to herself. "What about you, Layla?" Atreus asked, bringing Layla's eyes back to his. "What are you currently pursuing?" "Right now, I'm in college majoring in anthropology at the University of Miami in Florida. I'm actually about to graduate next semester. Then I'll pursue a forensic research position," Layla said with a shrug. "I've always been captivated with anything ancient and uncovering lost relics."

*** Layla descended the stairs steathily trying not to make a sound so as to not interrupt the duo who seemed engrossed in their conversation. " She's here " The strange lady announced on seeing her and Shane twisted his head to the direction the lady's gaze was focused on and his eyes met with Layla who approached them without saying a word. " Morning " She muttered as she stood by the couch the duo were seated. " You should have your seat " Shane said without looking at her and she sat anyways. " Am Jennifer Aniston, I'ld be helping you in preparing for the wedding and help you get ready for the conference tomorrow " She said, offering an handshake.

Lily started doing her hair, while my mom headed towards her suite to get ready. Lily was wearing a divinely gorgeous navy-blue gown tonight with silver accents. The gown was sleeveless with a high neckline in the front and draping almost to her bottom in the back. She wouldn’t be wearing a bra for this dress, not that she needed it. She was perfection and the gown suited her. She was going to break some hearts tonight as she always did. Drake POV

Truth is, I was already expecting the bitch in her to show herself at some point. "Excuse me? How exactly does my situation affect you in any way?" I asked, not hiding my irritation. "Really? You don't know how you affect me? Sweetie, I'm Layla Ouellette, a super model who also happens to be strongly associated with AT fashion. If you get proven guilty, the company would be affected greatly and my name would unfortunately be dragged as well. So if you think your situation is only bothering you, well, you are so fucking wrong cause you are one step away from ruining quite a number of lives," she replied and if her aim was to bother me, she succeeded.

She reached for her hand mirror and called for Margarette. “How are you? Did you get the dusts?” “Margarette, we need to talk. I want the truth. I want the whole story of Lenriad. Also, I have to tell you another thing.” Ellaine opened the leaf and stared at the beautiful face of a sleeping angel with golden hair.

Why the hell were they screaming for joy like a God was about to grace their midst. In one swift motion, the chauffeur was right at her door. He swung it open and she climbed out the car. She stood for a while taking in the scene before her. Ladies dressed in white began to throw flowers and pebbles on the floor, creating a pathway to a podium where a man stood. She walked down the aisle smiling nervously at everyone as she walked to the podium. “All hail Miss Lyra, the restorer of balance and peace to the pack.” A male voice boomed from the podium.

So I will fight with her head on" Layla said as they looked at her but because they were busy fighting for their lives, no one had the time to disagree with her. "You want to take on me alone?" Helene laughed out at her confidence "No! Is dangerous! You are not even with a wolf right now and it is more dangerous than any other thing. I can not let you take that risk all by yourself." Santiago stopped her. "No. She was my Maid for a long time. I know her better than anyone. If there is anyone that is going to do this, then it is me" Layla said as Lily walked up to her and merged back with her before she could say anything.