Throttled Lauren Asher Novels & Stories

It was superb. "Why are you guys in the same shirts? Did you fight or wet your clothes on the plane?” Mrs. Thorne asked. The boys fell quiet and ignored her. I didn't know what to say or do till she looked back and hit me with a fierce glare. "It…we…” I stuttered nervously. "Gifted. We were gifted.” Asher spoke up. I was angry he didn't speak up earlier. "Are you resuming at Blue Lake?” Mrs. Thorne asked me.

“I’ve been trying to reach you for a while now. I’m sorry. I figured you were on the plane back. It’s just… I really want to talk to you.” “I’m here. Talk to me.” I’m trying my best not to demand she just lay it on me. whatever has happened must be pretty bad if it’s got her feeling this way. “Are you okay though? Please tell me you’re safe.” “It’s Lauren Thanos,” she cries out. “She’s dead.” “What?” I grip my phone tighter. “How did she? Fuck. When?” “Today. At the Delta house. After the election. She jumped out a window and crashed to her death.”

She had thought Alex would brief them on the situation before they came but it seems they are both oblivious. She sighed, then smiled calmly, “I’m Lauren Sterling. I’m Alexander’s Wife.” The air became stiff, the two siblings froze, then Lauren saw Gina who had kept a cold attitude tremble while shaking her head. “How could it be..? That’s impossible!”

Layla walked to the chair on the other side and sat down. President Mason took out his phone and opened the gallery app. He tapped on a guy's picture and showed it to her. “Do you know this guy?” She scoffed and responded, “Lucas Asher, the star of America. The CEO of Perficient Investment, and the youngest billionaire that ever existed. Who won't know him?” “Zuri told me you came back to the States not too long ago. How did you know him?” He wondered. “Yes, I just returned, but no daily international news comes out without one of Asher's newly unlocked achievements standing in the headline. His achievement always owns the second and third page of international news.” Layla poured out, smili

“I know I’ve asked you this before, but I’m asking again, here in front of everyone. Will you be my girlfriend, Lila?” The words hung heavy in the air, his heart shining openly in his eyes. The crowd erupted in cheers, clapping and whistling, their voices rising in unison as they chanted for her to say yes. Lila’s gaze flickered between the deep devotion she saw in Asher’s eyes, the eager faces of the crowd, and finally back to Tessa, who stood watching with fresh tears streaming down her cheeks. Meanwhile, Damien pulled into the underground garage of the penthouse and parked with effortless skill. Stepping out, he caught sight of Blade and Thorne coming out, their disbelief written plainly

[Asher] I had my gaze fixed on just one person and that was none other than Raphael Thorne. I made sure to watch every one of his movements, of course without making it obvious. He was seated with his twin brother Matteo Thorne who has made a name for himself in entertainment. Matteo is currently one of the highest-paid actors in the whole of the United States. "You seem distracted," Vienna's sultry voice pulled me out of my thoughts. I glanced at her, flashing her a smile before taking a slow sip from my wine.

Alex yelled and shut the door to her face "Brother!!!!!' ••• Lauren was just returning home after a long day of her p*rn shooting,she was more than exhausted and tired. She fell tiredly on the couch and one of her maids came in. "Get me water" She mumbled and the maid bowed and returned to the kitchen. She came back with a glass of water and placed it in front of her. Lauren drank it hastily and sighed out,feeling a bit relief. Just then,a knock came from the door.

she whispered, tears soaking her cheeks. Suddenly Alex’s face flashed through her face, his cold but caring eyes piercing her heart. “Why do I still love you, Alex? I shouldn’t…” Her phone buzzed—Priya. “Lauren, where are you? Melissa’s claiming the empire! The elite are listening!” Priya’s voice shook, fear evident. “I’ve stalled them, but they’re voting soon!”

In the front foyer, there was a single light lamp that flickered on and off repeatedly. Glancing over my shoulder as the passenger door opened, Lauren joined my presence. She was dressed in brown leather jeans that was complete with a cotton blue lacy T-shirt. Her black heels that were crunching the gravel beneath her, only added five inches to her already ridiculous height. At five feet nine inches, she didn’t much more work. She was also wearing one of her favorite brown leather jackets. “So, you might wanna check this out,” she said as she leaned up against the side of the door, taking a drag of her vape and passing it to me while at the same time, showing me her phone.

Aislen interpreted the sparkle. “He’s certainly not hard on the eye, and he’s a talented potter,” Lauren told her. “But I thought you and Rhett Salem…?” “Ah,” Aislen chuckled. “Town gossip, hey?” “Yeah, I might have heard about a certain kiss…” Lauren replied teasingly. “Rhett and I go way back,” Aislen replied. “Shit,” she added as a car pulled up at the curb. “I’d best skedaddle.”