روايات وقصص ضمن Timothee Chalamet Laurie

Just thinking about those amber eyes that glowed against smooth skin of varying shades of blue had Camille's heart rate quickening. "So did you meet anyone besides Heather?" Charlotte asked as they waited to be let out of the ark. "Donnie." Camille nodded. "And someone called Kal." "Kal?" Camille nodded. "He's a...a Draygonian. A lieutenant I think." "Oh Kal!" Charlotte's face brightened with realisation before she smiled. "I know Kal, he's really cool and so is his friend Sid. Bit of a player that one though which is probably better than what their other friend, Jag, is."

"Lainee is back at the pack. I needed her there to watch over them all." "Blaine wanted to come but she has to fill in for me," Allen added. Disappointment washed over me and I instantly felt stupid for thinking they would've came. Lainee's the Luna so she has to stay behind and Blaine is the Beta sister. I should've known.

“Did you sleep well?” Seriously. What child talks like this? “Good morning, Handsome,” Aria replies with a grin, already tying his apron around him. She shoots me a sideways glance. “Don’t start.” “Oh, I wouldn’t dream of it.” I clear my throat and adopt my best news anchor voice. “Princess Thaliana and Aria Laurent dance the night away with billionaire playboy crowd at Club Noir—” “Damien,” she warns. I continue anyway. “Sources say Miss Laurent was seen sharing champagne with—wait, is this Jake?”

Zane said with a straight face before shifting his attention back to his phone. Taylah’s expression changed, but she didn’t question him further. Laurence had been watching their interaction from time to time, though he barely heard what they were saying. “They’re strangely close,” Laurence remarked, glancing at Lyla for her reaction. “At least he’s talking to someone normally,” Lyla shrugged, then turned to Charlotte, who was still busy with her phone. “The flight is about to take off. Turn your phone off, Charlotte,” Lyla said, reaching to take it away.

She was Laurie, Veronica’s colleague at work. “Hey Laurie! I didn’t think I would see you here.” Veronica said as they shared a bear hug. Laurie made a face. “Hmm..is that pride I smell? You don’t want me coming to your rich handsome husbands’ family’s house?” Veronica laughed. “Don’t tell me you are here on behalf of Director Liam?” She and Laurie exchanged knowing looks for a moment and then busted into laughter. They both knew Director Liam would give anything to not miss such a party. It was his chance to butter up and humor the high ups in a bid to find favor in their sight.

Lauren took a deep breath to steady herself. Then—she felt him. A familiar warmth, a whisper of presence behind her. Louis. His hand brushed lightly against the small of her back as he passed her, eyes trained ahead, his face unreadable. Not even a flicker of guilt or pride betrayed him. He slipped back into his role with practiced ease, the very image of a disciplined staff member. “Camille,” Lauren called sweetly as she approached, her voice smooth like silk. Camille turned, beaming. “Oh, finally! Where did you two vanish to?”