Lori Cry Novels & Stories

What did Lola mean by she was taking the blame for what happened to Queenie? What did she do?! Lori's behavior terrified Lola, and her wrist ached painfully due to Lori's vice-like grip. However, the more furious Lori was, the more advantage Lola had. "Listen to me, Aunt Lori." Lola's eyes turned glossy with tears as she spoke, sobbing, "Queenie and I wanted to punish Catelyn for humiliating you, and we thought of recording some humiliating videos of hers.

“We should keep moving before I forget we’re being chased.” Cris smiles. “Pretty sure you already did.” “Only for a second.” Leo threads their fingers again. “Maybe two.” They start walking – faster now, but lighter too. Then— A sharp crack pierces the forest. Leo spins. Cris freezes. A figure stumbles into view through the trees… Lori. She’s limping, one hand clutching her side, her cloak torn, her hair tangled with ice. Snow clings to her lashes like she ran straight through a storm.

She ended the call. She'd never seen him cry, not even ten years ago, when a rebar had speared clean through his shoulder. But now? He was sobbing over Lylith. Lorrie was already weak after having her blood drawn and getting caught in the rain. She tried to stand up to close the window, but her legs gave out the moment she rose, and she collapsed. In her dream, she was back on the night she lost her virginity, curled in Chuck's arms as they talked about traveling the world together after they got married.

She also envied Julio's musical abilities. "Loria Moreau. She comes with a beautiful and gentle face. She's shy and not much of a talker, but you were all fooled by that impression because once she's on stage, Loria sheds all of those qualities. Not only can she sing beautifully, but she also takes her audience on a journey through the song. With her voice, she can make you feel heartbroken, longing, guilty, or enthusiastic. Some comments have dubbed Loria a witch because she easily captivates audiences with her magical and intoxicating voice."

" And don't worry, loners won't do anything bad. — I looked at Sury again. "What if Bruce decides to go after the wolf?" Lori continued. The only one who seemed to ask any worthwhile questions. "Are you going to put your hand through the fire for her?" “And he also knew how to touch sensitive spots. "I'm already. I can't hand her over to a cowardly Alpha knowing I can get her out of this. I could never get my head on the pillow. She is not what she seems to be. Her confidence has been badly shaken and she needs our help. Lori looked at me deeply with a small smile on her face and subtly nodded her head. She looked at her companion and then placed her hand on her round belly.

What with Brandon being arrested, her moving out of her father's home, the incident with Terry, and now this? Lori stepped over to the bed and nestled up next to her in the darkness. When she was through, she raked her fingers through Sienna's hair until she could hear her dozing softly behind her. She attempted to get out of bed without waking her up, but she was unsuccessful. She stepped out of Sienna's room, her mobile phone in hand, and walked away. Lori was in desperate need of a conversation with someone. Chris needed to know what she was going through. He'd know just what to do.

“Morning, girls. So, who’s ready to ski later?” Ali, Eva, and Talia raised their hands. Lori shook her head. “I have a child, and I’d rather keep my skull in one piece, but I’ll go out.” Yesterday, we were interrupted before she could tell me what was bothering her. “We’ll go ride on a snowmobile later. Have you seen Olive?” “Yeah. She went out alone. I think she’s upset.” Upset? Why would she be upset? “Thanks, Lori. I’ll go find her.” I fished out my phone and dialed Olive’s number, but it just rang. I grabbed a coat from the rack. Before I could reach the door, Damian opened it from the outside.

Why? "You do not have to be sad, why are you?" I heard the familiar voice and I stood up. Whose voice was that? "I am Lori, your wolf." "Lori? Why did you stay far away from me Lori? You don't seem to care about me why? Why did you stay so far away?" I cried. "I was never far away from. I love you and I care about you. We just have to work together to destroy this man." "How can we do that Lori? I have tried so many times and we do not even have enough time, he is planning to mark me today." I cried again.

Lori The woman, no, goddess that stood before me was breathtaking. She was shimmering in the moonlight, not because of it. Hell, at this point, having seen her myself, I was inclined to believe she WAS the moon. She gazed upon me and studied me closely, and awkwardly, I decided I should be the first to break the silence. "Sooooo," I breathed out, rubbing the back of my neck, suddenly and painfully aware I was naked. "Moon Goddess, right? Goddess, you are beautiful. Wait, do I use that term when describing you? Goddess? Your majesty?" The mouth diarrhea was every flowing, and I couldn't stop it even as the corners of her mouth started to turn up with my continued onslaught. "I mean, do you ha

“Looks just like the twins too. Fuck. What kind of strong-ass genes run in your family? You all look the same.” My brow furrowed. “What do you mean the twins?” I could hear Eros scoff. ‘Your twins, idiot. Nate’s pups, as you called them.’ “Jesus, you weren’t kidding.” Noah shrugged, and I felt her hand on my shoulder, which made me jump. She laughed. “Introductions, I guess, before touching. I’m Lorraine Cyprus. Everyone calls me Lor. One of Sol’s best friends. I created her arm, leg, and eye. I also know all her deepest, darkest secrets.”