Powerless Lauren Roberts Novels & Stories

Additionally, it is important to keep the princess's identity a secret, and this attack should not be linked to her. I continued, outlining the details of their covert operation. We would take on disguises, disguising ourselves so they would not be able to identify us. On the day of the attack, Lauren remained a powerful figure, standing tall and commanding attention during the attack on Paul's pack. She moved with a grace that belied her strength, a true warrior built for situations like these. Lauren had natural abilities that set her apart as a warrior, and her every move was precise and powerful. As the fight grew more intense, I was amazed by my mate's skill. She had sharp intuition and

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

You're not planning on sleeping under a bridge tonight, are you? I didn't respond. I just kept my eyes locked on both of them. "Hey! I'm talking to you." Lauren reached out to grab my hair, her voice shrill as she yelled, "You're just a service worker. You're supposed to serve me! Do you want me to report you?" I grabbed her wrist tightly. She had always maintained a self-disciplined persona online, but her so-called daily workouts were just a cover for her starving herself. My grip on her wrist made her gasp in pain.

Lauren registered this all from the couch, and a shiver ran down her spine. “Untie my hands, and I will tell you how my plan never fails. My boot has crushed the skulls of your like in the past, many times. The only reason I didn’t succeed was that I judged Miss Williams too soon. She is different from the women I came across. Smart. But let me assure you, the moment we get away from all of this, the countdown of your doomsday starts.” He warned through gritted teeth, and Lauren sighed.

only reason I was seeing it was because it was her vision. When the vision was over I turned to look at the queen. I wanted to know why she was crying but I couldn't ask because she started saying that so many werewolves were dying because of rouges. I ran to the queen and hugged her and started to wipe away her tears and told her it's okay, that she was the one to save the werewolf world with her powers. The queen stopped crying and looked at me like I was crazy asking what powers. I laughed and told the queen that she was the most powerful wolf ever. That was why she was sent to live with humans. The queen wanted to know how I knew I told her that because I am her mate, I see everything s

"It's easy, Laurel. They don't just call you Laurel Hyde for nothing. You're the most skillful and the most beautiful actress in Hollywood. You sure can make a man's life hell. Trust me, he wouldn't see it coming." An idea crept into my mind. Tasha was right. Kurt wouldn't see it coming. He wouldn't expect it. He would be forced to return Mira and Andre back to Vivian. He would be forced to rethink every single bit of his useless decisions. "Thank you, Tasha." "You're welcome, Laurie." ~~~~~~~ Don't forget to vote and drop your comments!

His head falls back slightly against my shoulder, and I feel his strength draining fast. “I… I’m okay,” he rasps, voice rough, strained. But I can feel the lie in the words, the way his body fights to stay upright in my arms. The bond screams at me, thrumming with his pain, his fear, his frustration. I tighten my hold, desperate, unwilling to let him go. Lauren’s laugh curls through the air like smoke, dark and venomous. Her eyes shine black. The veins of her power pulse, coiling around her like living things. My stomach twists. She’s been waiting. Always waiting.

she asked me, and I immediately looked at Bowan. He brought his tablet in front of me, and I froze in my place when I read the bold headline there. “I can’t reach her. Carla said that Lauren is in a meeting with a few guardians of the selected patients. What exactly is she trying to do, Caellum? She literally declared war against them,” Joyce continued speaking frantically. I only read the first page that was on the screen of the tablet, but the corner of my mouth tugged. “They are the ones who provoked her first, Joyce, and you know your best friend better. This is nothing in comparison to what she can actually do to them,” I answered her calmly, took the tablet from Bowan, and continued wa

“Ask yourself this, Evelara. Why did they push you into that marriage so fast? Why did no one ever fight for you when it ended? Why were you discarded so cleanly?” The silence screamed. My laugh broke out suddenly— sharp, disbelieving, almost hysterical. “He never was mine,” I said, shaking my head. “Nor Alexander.” “You have everything now, don’t you? The power. The recognition. Your son. The man you love. So why?” I looked at her, my voice cracking. “Why are you doing this now?” Lauren paused. Then… she exploded. “Have everything?” she screamed, her composure shattering completely. “Bullshit!”

Sexually. I reach the small cabin which is built of glass outside the CEO's massive cabin. I see two telephones, a printer, and a fax machine on the table. I decorate my new table with the Hotwheels car, a dog's photo frame, ashtray, and the playboy swimsuit calendar. Yay! I see a file lying on the desk with the title, "Non-Disclosure Agreement." Which instantly clicks in my head, Christian Grey! Is Ryan into BDSM, wait that's why he chose me as his secretary? Does he know who I am?