Throttled Lauren Asher Novels & Stories

Dominic Thompson 's deep, magnetic voice carried a hint of teasing. "It's not like that, isn't it Atlas getting married today?" Lauren Serrano asked, she was stunned! "Today is my wedding." Dominic Thompson 's thin lips slightly moved, the light in his eyes becoming more wanton. "Sorry, I... I was wrong, I thought it was Atlas wedding. " Lauren Serrano could not remain calm, it was such an awful that she only wanted to escape.

She shoves it in my hand. Dear Sky Thorne, We have considered your application. We are happy to say, you and your sister have been accepted into Alpha Asher's annual party! Your invitations will arrive in four days, along with your instructions and gifts. Congratulations, Alpha of Desire.

“Tone it down.” “Hey,” Rhett protested. “I’m not…” “We’ll just…” Aislen gestured with her head and eyes down the hallway to Lauren. “Before we lead Jessica any further astray.” Lauren laughed, a genuine belly laugh. “Oh goodness,” she surprised Aislen by throwing her arms around her and embracing her tight. “You are such a breath of fresh air, Aislen,” she said as she leaned back. “One of the truly genuine people I’ve ever met. Thank you. Thank you so much, for Jessica,” she rubbed her hand over her daughter’s head fondly. “And for Havermouth. And…” For being a good friend, she thought but didn’t say, and Aislen’s cheeks heated.

*** Lauren's phone rang while she was sleeping in the room. A restricted number. She connected it. "Hello?". It was Madeline Carter. "Hi Lauren, you haven't opened I*******m since seven hours now. I sent something interesting". She disconnected the line. Lauren immediately opened her I*******m chats with Madeline Carter. It was Caleb Monroe in bed with a strange woman. Lauren trembled in shock. The restricted number came in again. Lauren reluctantly connected it. "I have another news for you Lauren Lancaster. Are you aware that your best friend Amy whom you thought had been practicing law in Los Angeles have been in Beverly Hills for three years, secretly meeting Ethan Whitmore?".

Letting it rot in silence. But instead, his thumb moved. Asher: Come over. Before I change my mind. He hit send. No hesitation. No plan. And when the read receipt appeared immediately, followed by three dancing dots, his chest tightened, because now he had to mean it. Luca: Now? Asher: Yes. Before your handlers realize you’re missing. Luca: I don’t have handlers. Asher: Please. Your wedding planner has a kill switch. The dots disappeared. No reply.

He laughs. “Maybe she’ll even die of it.” He whispers back, and I smack him on the chest. That is nothing to hope for, let alone say out loud. But I get where he is coming from. Lauren waves from the front row, where Elijah’s parents, the former Beta’s and Gamma’s and his grandparents are seated. I assume they are that, from the important way they are caring themselves. Thalia pales when she sees the women walking with Dale and Ashton, turning her gaze to me to stare daggers. I roll my eyes in her direction, making sure she sees me. I don’t care what she thinks, or who she has been here - she is the FORMER Luna and I will make sure to remind her as much if she tries anything tonight!

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

Nothing would stop me now. As I left their room, I took one last glance at their peaceful faces. "Goodnight, my loves," I whispered. "I promise you, everything will be alright." The flickering nightlight cast long shadows across the floor, and I felt a chill run down my spine. I could feel the darkness that lived inside me stir with excitement. And a voice whispered in my head, “The world will soon know our name, Luna Wicken, and they will learn to fear it.”

, he'd rather die, it was also too late to discard it, he couldn't burn it with magic either afraid someone might notice it. "I'LL DO IT MRS LAUREN," Liam yelled like a child as he quickly got up on his feet and ran towards asher. "Bring it out, don't be shy," he said with a grin taking his hands into asher's pocket to pull out the paper, to stop him from pulling out asher placed his hands on his wrist. "He won't let me pull it out Mrs Lauren," he groaned like a child, a mischievous smirk coming to play between his lips when she responded

she snapped suddenly, her composure cracking as her teeth clenched hard. Her eyes flashed with anger as she turned sharply to Ashley. “What are you doing?! Quick! Think of something!” Ashley nodded quickly, startled by the sudden outburst. “Got it!” she said, already turning on her heels and hurrying away, almost running back toward her desk. Lauren remained where she stood. Her breathing had become uneven now, her chest rising and falling faster than before. Everything felt like it was slipping, and she hated that feeling more than anything. “When your schemes backfire on you, does it hurt?”