Lisa Character Novels & Stories

“Piper, did you know it was Mr. Jay Adams? How did you guys meet earlier? What did you talk about? He likes to visit this place. I heard he has a girlfriend. Did he come alone?” “Lisa, my head is very dizzy. Can we go back to our seats before I answer all your questions?” I asked. “Oh okay. Let me take your hand before you fall on the dance floor,” she replied with a smile. Lisa is sanguine, while I’m probably introverted. I’m not very sociable with strangers and I don’t like crowded and noisy places. I like silence and places that are less crowded and noisy. Therefore, my character and Lisa’s character are the opposite. While Lisa has the same character as Max. They were almost identical.

Darius mocked, walking closer to her until they were a few inches from each other. “I just wanted to spend time with you, you know.” He whispered, leaning closer to her neck. “Where is that spot? The spot I marked you?” He smirked, kissing her neck slowly. Lisa was his mate but they separated because Darius killed her father but her love for him never died though she tried to pretend it did. Lisa possessed a strange ability, one her mother had taught her. Her mother had been a witch. “I know you still want me, Lisa,” he murmured softly.

The Magi spoke louder as he faced the woman down. Lisa, who was still fighting the bindings, had had enough. She'd had enough of whatever was going on. She thought the whole thing was a joke and wanted to get out. She desired to return to her new home. Returning to Martri. The rope bit into her skin, causing her skin to bleed where it had rubbed. She screamed from behind the gag, closing her eyes. Her muffled cry rang out as she screamed into the fabric. She was on her feet all of a sudden, despite the fact that she had no memory of standing up. The rope that had bound her hands had disintegrated into a pile at her feet. She tried to compose herself while shaking and slowly removing the fabr

I could only imagine what incredible talent or accomplishment Lisa was going to list off next. But NOTHING could have prepared for what Lisa actually said. “Laura’s a sociopath.”

I said, a hint of sarcasm lacing my words. Lucas seemed determined to prove his point, and as we strolled along. So It was her, Lisa Hackerman. She looked slightly different in person than the photos I had seen. In fact, she was even more stunning up close and more... Naïve. Unable to hide my surprise, I blurted out, "So, that's Lisa? She doesn't exactly fit the profile of a bad girl, let alone a killer. She seems too innocent, too naive to harm a fly, let alone a person."

And Lisa? She became everyone's favorite in just a matter of days. Pack warriors, no, everyone is talking about her. Lisa is kind, sweet and wise. The perfect example of a Luna, but that spot was already taken. No matter what she does, she would never end up on Felza's spot. I just have to keep going on for her. I combed my hands through my hair as I walked down the hallway, searching for Felza. After a very stressful day, seeing her face would be enough to help me relax.

As Anamika stared at the lady’s picture, all that came to her mind was ‘perfect beauty! “I know you’d be more interested in Lisa. She doesn’t appear on the news because her interviews are done by her Assistant. Lisa is like an immortal who hates the affairs of the world but you mustn’t underestimate her. She’s very deep into the business world and if I must be honest, she’s a better genius than you. Recently, she’s been destroying companies and making them go bankrupt before buying them. Anamika whipped her head up with her pupil enlarging. “She’s Anonymous?”

“Excuse me?” The girl straightened, then offered a hand. “Lisa Park. Ninth wife. You must be Avery—the tomboy.” Avery stared, blinking. “The what now?” “I’ve heard all about you!” Lisa giggled. “I couldn’t wait to meet you!” “I don’t do friends,” Avery said, stepping closer. “Especially not chatty girls. You should go.” Lisa’s smile faltered, but she nodded. “It’s okay. I just… wanted someone to talk to. This place is full of monsters.”

She pressed herself against the fine railings subconsciously and blurted out through her parted lips, " Ro.. Ronica.." Ronica smiled at her devilishly. Her eyes hungrily watched Lisa who was only few steps away from her. Her painted dark lips curved up a little amusingly before stating as a matter of fact, " Well..well..I didn't expect to meet the sweet little girl so fast..Why did you come here? Following your master all the way?" Lisa swallowed hard. Since she wasn't aware of her true identity before, she wasn't afraid before. Now the fact that she was conversing with a black infamous witch had tensed her nerves.

She held her chest and rubbed her palms against it. "Hmm, interesting." Lisa folded her arms and shifted back from the camera. She tied her hair with a band and braided the tip. "As a writer, I want to explain this to you. Would you like to listen to me?" "Stop being delusional. You are so lost in your world of fiction that you don't even know what's happening in the real world." Lena hissed, jerking her head, she threw her hands to the side. Lisa sighed, "Do you want to listen to me?" She frowned.