Panic Lauren Oliver の小説・ストーリー

She laughed and swiped at her tears. “I’ll show you ugly!” She said as she swung at me. “You wouldn’t hit an injured man!” I yelped. “I’d bet my life that I would!” She laughed as she swung again. “After I get everything that is ours, I plan on going back for my queen,” I said. “She isn’t yours anymore. She isn’t yours to go back for, she cannot be your Luna,” Mave said cautiously. “But is she,” I said. “No, Shane, she isn’t. She’s no longer back there. She’s back at his pack now, his Luna, his mate, his,” Mave said. She said it as if she needed to convince me of what I wasn’t seeing.

And that's when I watched her gut really turn in on itself. "I swear the only reason why we all made it out, was from Kait's quick smarts." Lauren said, scared out of her mind, her facial expression twisting into something along the lines of extreme disgust. "I can't say for certain Ali, but I really think Olivia has been trying to kill Erin since the first attack in Tucson. I know it's wild, and full of conjuncture, yet I can't..." she shook her head, trying to shake the nauseating feeling. "I don't wanna jump to conclusions, but you have to..."

Her tongue dried and her throat clogged, feeling invisible hands choking her mercilessly. “Oh hello, Ms. Williams. I know it is not the right time but Mr. Miller and you must reach the headquarters. Rita Olsen was assailed by Patrick Griffith a few hours ago and he is on the run. I will explain the details later. Thank you.” With that, he hung up and Lauren stared at the screen blankly, anticipating and calculating her next move before eyeing her sleeping fiancée with surprise. He was awake.

What about Olivia? ***

He said, referring to the combat that happened minutes ago. “Ofcourse,” the corner of Father's lips curved up. He directed his hand to the both female wolvens beside Alpha Reuel. “And this is the Skylarron’s Luna, Elena and their daughter, Stella.” “Pleasure to meet you, Oliver” Elena waved her hand to stop me from bowing my head to her. “I must say the description about your…beauty do not do you justice.” I faked a smile, hoping it doesn't come out as awkward as I felt. Elena wore a smile that brightened her face warmly. Her dark hair was swept to the back, braided and held with pins. “The pleasure is mine, Luna Elena.”

Then she let out a shrill scream, not of terror, but of pure outrage. “My Goddess! No! It’s impossible!” Lauren screamed, covering her mouth with both hands, staring at my father with furious disbelief. The entire room fell silent. Jayden and Brayden looked at me with alarmed confusion, not understanding the cause of the social explosion. “What is it?” Beta David asked firmly. “It's... it's Elara!” Tracy gasped, finally catching her breath, her voice hysterical. “It's a video!” “What video?” Jayden inquired. Lauren's next sentence was a bombshell that surpassed the power of the previous explosion.

Lauren asked suddenly, breaking the moment. Olivia wasn’t fooled by the change in topic. “It’s going well,” Olivia replied. “I’m finalizing some of the sequencing data.” Lauren nodded slowly, but her attention wasn’t fully there. “I heard from my father that the funding allocations are still under review for next year,” Lauren added. Olivia straightened slightly, feeling the subtle shift in tone. “I appreciate what your family did with that grant,” Olivia said, the words measured. “I wouldn’t have made it this far without it.”

Lauren’s voice boomed through the speakers, as laughter followed. Lauren waved nervously to the crowd, trying to calm the situation. “I’m being set up! We won’t let our enemy win!” She all but shouted through the mic. Amara smiled, the harder she tried the more stupid she was going to make her look. She pressed on a remote and a series of projected images suddenly appeared on the large screen behind Lauren — pictures of her at exclusive private events, suspiciously cozy with businessmen linked to scandals, and damning footage of a younger Lauren arguing with Amara’s father outside a hotel when Amara’s mother was still alive.

an unfamiliar voice greeted. "Giovanni, Pablo, Rafael! It's good to see you again," Andrea replied before three strangers appeared in the kitchen. "And who's this?" one asked instantly seeing me behind the counter. He was clearly Hispanic but obviously wanted me to understand what he was saying and could tell I was more likely to understand English. "Ah!" Andrea said his eyes lighting up. "This is my new bitch. Ella Jones, Luna of Alpha Leonardo Loren." "Loren's mate..." one said eyeing me. "Good catch, Andrea. But I've heard about her. Doesn't she give the Alpha a run for his money? Always running away, disobeying, talking back...ect..."

He was shocked and he sounded it. Lauren Miller laughed. She did not fail to notice the look of shock on Ron's face and that look, was what she was hoping for. He looked laughable and that is what she did, she laughed her lungs out. When her laughing seized, she flipped her hair and crossed her arms, staring proudly at Ron. He still had his shocked face at her. "Sarah Waves is leaving the country as I speak to you. A trusted source said she was at the Colombian Airways and she still is there currently." Lauren said.