Lois Vore Novels & Stories

[Frank, I know this must be painful for you. But what Agnes and I have is real. I hope you can find it in yourself to let her be happy.] The message lit up my phone. It was from Nicholas Morgan, Agnes Grey's assistant. Aside from that message, the rest were videos and photos. An impassioned embrace beneath the famed Tower of Love. Whispers of affection before the murals of one of the most famous museums in the world. Naked bodies tangled on the sands of a tropical paradise.

"To be honest the sight of Harvey is so mesmerizing he's beautiful. sometimes I can't fully concentrate around him but this altitude of his always shutting me out makes me want to be anywhere not close to him The long silence was broken by the waiter who brought our food. Alex took my food and placed it in front of me and asked me to go ahead and eat. I smiled at him as I picked up my cutlery, I could feel Harvey's eyes on me which made me very nervous. I carefully cut and picked up the meat from my plate and put it in my mouth and began to chew as my lips brush against each other. "dude she's gonna disappear if you keep staring at her like that " Alex whispered in my ear."

The moon has reached its peak, its crimson glow seeped through the foggy black clouds drifting across the fiery sky bringing chaos, deceit, and blood onto the world. As hellish as it looked, it's just as beautiful. Captivating even. Like most creatures on Eldora, a young girl, Valerie Carson, watched within the darkness of her dungeon.

Andrew It took a while for Elina to return as I was hell worried about her and was about to go to check on her. But as soon as she walked towards me with several bags in her hands, a smile crept on my lips at least she bought something for herself. She placed bags near the other bags on the ground as she sits with us and we ordered another round of ice cream. Victoria's Secret was printed on those bags means she bought lingerie for herself? if yes then I would love to see her in that bikinis.

I laughed with her. “Please, get out of this cabin. And take your gun with you. I need to be alone for a night.” She turned her back on me, opening the book. Lois was an English teacher, major in 20th-century literature. And yes, she loved books, and one thing she had in common with Colt was reading. “Is this your way of telling me to go to Colton’s cabin and seduce him?” I felt my face and neck impossibly hot. “You can’t call it seducing when you both are on the same page.”

She asks herself mentally and then looks at the lady who had stopped and was looking at her. No! Looking can not be the word, because the looks she gave her were purely those of hatred. Kimora turned and left while Violet was still trying to assimilate what had just happened there. Could her day not get any worse? From the moment she was dressing up for her marriage, things started to happen to her. In one evening, she had series of unexplainable experiences and now, someone she knows not was looking at her as if she stole one of the person’s belongings.

With this information, I can reunite Anna with her Mum. Hey Boss, yeah, Kelly come on in. This came in today and I think it's the smoking gun we need to close the Wilson case (Maria Wilson, a 30-year-old single mother was allegedly involved in the burglary of a jewelry store in Greenwood that resulted in the death of the business owner. Maria was arrested and sent to jail separated from her daughter and will give anything to see her daughter again). Hmmmn, this is good Kelly, let's use this to bring Maria home and unite her with her daughter. Thanks Boss.

(OLIVE'S VISION PART 1) Lois, a petite, beautiful brunette—hated her boss so much she often imagined breaking his nose. Who wouldn't want to break Elijah Stern's nose? He was such a freak and psychotic human, and all his employees detested him.

What other secret was this woman hiding? Ivy’s face turned pale at the revelation. ‘How could this bitch be Miss L? I’ve been trying to contact Miss L so that she could be my mentor. How could it be this bitch?’ Meanwhile, Eloise smiled and looked at Lora. She said, “Miss Davis–or should I say, Miss L, I recognised your work because your design has your signature style. There’s no other designer who’s able to tell a story using their designs… that feat is impossible to copy.”

I cup his face, pull him towards my lips and we kiss passionately. 'And so, it has,' I say. ABOUT THE AUTHOR Jazz Ford is a wife and mother of three children. She lives in Geelong, Victoria, Australia. She is a former Personal Care Attendant with a background in nursing homes and in-home care. She loves writing full-time from home. In her spare time, she enjoys photography, graphic design and spending time with her husband and children. Jazz Ford’s other works are ‘The Alpha’s Mate Who Cried Wolf’, ‘The Alpha Who Cursed His Mate’, 'Alpha Maximus,' and more.