Lisa Frank Characters Names Novels & Stories

— she asked, trying to gauge the situation. — No, I'm not into that stuff. I'm pregnant. I'm Lisa, from Mexico. And what's your name? — I asked. — Clara Lucía, I'm Spanish — she clarified what was evident. — Alright, my friend's name is Diego. Go talk to him. He's very laid-back. And if you want, we can be friends too — I kindly suggested. She nodded, hugged me, and kissed me on each cheek before quickly heading towards Diego. I saw his eyes light up as he nervously glanced at me, and I laughed. The Spanish girl was quite determined, showing no hesitation in flirting with him and venturing into what Diego wanted. It seemed like the perfect opportunity for him, as he had been longing to sleep

"I see that you now know who I am. I saw you and my brother locking gaze while he searched for the perfect woman to dance with" Larisa looked away from Luciano. "I was not locking gaze with the Alpha or anything" she replied. "May I know your full name?" Luciano requested to know, his right brow raised. She seemed like she had something to do with Leandro and her name was also Larisa. Luciano wanted to affirm if this was the probable moon blessed child Leandro was trying to protect. "Larisa Clements" she replied and Luciano groaned inwardly. She was probably the woman he had to kill.

“Me too Lisa, Best party ever, glad I came” Lisa smiled as she had to agree she may have failed in her mission, but the best part of this party was meeting a wealthy suitor by the name of Ricky Biscount.

She added, making sure to feign flummoxity. Lisa heaved a chortle, “I was expecting that. I’m Lisa Carter, would have been Briggs. But I recently divorced my husband, Kurt Briggs. And you must be, Diana Ford? Right?” Her eyes squinted, with furrrowed brows and an index lifted pointing at her.

“Don’t you ever do this to me again. Do you hear me? Ever.” She grinned, eyes dancing. “But did you like the surprise?” I gave her a mock glare, still crying. “You’re impossible. I’m still not talking to you.” She hugged me tighter, her voice warm. “Nothing could’ve kept me away. Especially not when it’s my goddaughter.” Sophia chimed in. “Don’t play like that, Lisa. That name’s already claimed.” I rolled my eyes, laughing. “So you’re Team Pink too?” Lisa smirked. “Solidly.”

"It's cold out." Erina smiled softly and turned her head to Lisa, curious. "Are you sure you're my brother's girlfriend?" Lisa shyly looked at Erina and nodded timidly, then she looked up and waited to see Harvey's attitude, and when she saw that Harvey didn't react, she breathed a sigh of relief and introduced herself. "My name is Lisa." "Nice to meet you two." Erina grinned. Her friendliness seemed to radiate to Lisa and me. Contrary to the arrogance of other noble ladies, Erina is friendly and gentle. In her, we can feel the harmony that is not far away.

Veronica turned to her mother and joined her at the window, Lena’s favorite spot in the apartment connected to the Schmidt Company building. "Well, thank goodness we have a good cover-up now," Veronica said. "I overheard Bertolt telling Reinhardt that Lisa is suspicious." Lena’s head snapped toward her. Her weak eyes flared with curiosity. "Who is Lisa?" she demanded. “I’d call her a godsend, a missing piece for our plan,” Veronica said, smiling as she kissed her mother’s hand. “You’re being fond of her name,” Lena snapped, annoyance showing on her face. “Are you going to tell me who she is, or must I calm down again?”

Suddenly, a displeased voice rang in Lucas' ears, "What are you doing here if you don't cultivate?" Lucas was startled. Of course, he didn't expect that someone would suddenly say to him at this time. "Someone won't let me be alone?" He looked at it and found that it was a very cute girl. "Who are you?" Lucas looked at the girl. "Haha." The girl smiled coldly, and her fair face turned cold. "My name is Lisa." Hearing this, Lucas understood that she was Lisa. "What about you? What are you doing here instead of practicing?"

He grinned. Lisa recalled the young man was the forensic nerd who had assisted in locating Dorcas. "Ah! I recall your name." She then gave Clara a friendly grin. "We can celebrate our anniversaries together. It's great to meet you, Clara, and I hope you're enjoying yourself in the pack." "The pack has been quite accommodating. I'm delighted to be here. Luna, Madam." "Clara. You see, I'm the same as you. Everything is new to me as well. We should be friends so we may exchange notes. Please address me as Lisa."

Standing there was not Selene, but a maid. She looked startled, holding a small cloth in her hands. Her eyes flicked over me from head to toe, her lips parting slightly. “Who…” she paused. “You must be Alpha Anthony Ryker.” I didn’t answer and just studied her. Something about her energy was wrong. She stepped closer, swaying her hips, her fingers brushing the edge of her apron like it was a prop. “I’m Lisa,” she added. “The pictures on the news don't capture your true handsomeness. You look even better in person.”