Lisa Gardner Series Novels & Stories

"Look at her and where she’s headed." Ava's eyes zoomed in on Lisa's hand, and her smile grew wider. "Ah, yes. The little spy… what is she up to?" Ava's eyes remained fixed on the screen as Lisa approached her room, her heart racing with anticipation. Lisa stopped outside the door, hesitated for a moment, and then entered, turning on the lights. Ava's mind raced with questions, silently asking herself, "What is Lisa doing? What is she looking for?" On the screen, Lisa began to search the room, her eyes scanning every inch of the space. She stopped in front of a picture on the dresser, a graduation photo of Emily Greenfield - Ava's former identity. Ava's eyes narrowed, her grip on the armrest

"Look at her and where she’s headed." Ava's eyes zoomed in on Lisa's hand, and her smile grew wider. "Ah, yes. The little spy… what is she up to?" Ava's eyes remained fixed on the screen as Lisa approached her room, her heart racing with anticipation. Lisa stopped outside the door, hesitated for a moment, and then entered, turning on the lights. Ava's mind raced with questions, silently asking herself, "What is Lisa doing? What is she looking for?" On the screen, Lisa began to search the room, her eyes scanning every inch of the space. She stopped in front of a picture on the dresser, a graduation photo of Emily Greenfield - Ava's former identity. Ava's eyes narrowed, her grip on the armrest

“You know I did. We all did the best we could.” “No,” Gabriel shot back, eyes flashing. “You said the Fisher boy won’t involve his family power. You said it would be simple.” A woman’s laugh floated through the gloom too soft, too sharp. Lisa emerged then, like a cat that had decided to wander into a fight. She was smaller than either man, but movement and danger clung to her like perfume. Her smile was casual, the sort of disarming charm that had been sold to more important men in more expensive rooms.

asked Brian "Am not afraid of death ,I have escaped death 12times,"said Lisa Brian chuckled softly. "Now tell me ,how you were going to handle that ,If I didn't show up?,"asked Brian "First take me to the garden,I have to pick a beautiful flower for a beautiful girl. I will tell you on the way,"said Lisa "If you gonna tell me than it's fine,"said Brian smiling, someone who hardly smile but smiling. They continued their way to the garden.

They sat in the garden for a while without speaking, and the light moved through the plants, and the city below went about its business, and the Archivist — who had been in a library for longer than the city had existed — sat in a garden and watched things growing. ✦ ✦ ✦ Seren found her afterward and said: "She was in the garden." "Yes," Clara said. "How is she?" "Older," Clara said. "A little. Just beginning." She paused. "She seemed at peace. Or moving toward it." Seren wrote something brief in her notebook. "The story has not finished producing surprises," she said. "So she says." "Do you believe her?" Clara thought about Lysa, arriving with her directness and her extraordinary ability

Lisa : I know that now I realized, that's why I'm sorry for everything what I did before. Sara : you don't need to say sorry. Lisa : then can we friends now? Sara : sure.(smiling) Zayn : what friends? Are you sure? Lisa : don't worry Zayn, the past Lisa is dead in jail. This Lisa is new totally new. (Smiling) Zayn : whatever I'm gonna watching you. (arrogant) Lisa : I'm going to London back. I hope you guys living happily. You guys looking good eachother.

"If that's true, Jasper is in even greater danger. Liana's return—under a new identity, working alongside Justin no less—means she's playing the long game. She's probably back for revenge. "When the Gardners fell from grace, her reputation was shredded, and the public despised her. It's likely she's here to settle the score, not just with Jasper but maybe with you too, Lyse." Alyssa scoffed, leaning back on the couch with a calm demeanor. She rested her arm on the armrest, crossed her legs, and tilted her chin upward. Her eyes gleamed with a sharp, daring light. "She'd better hurry up, then. I really can't wait."

Her shoulders slumped, her eyes clouding over with hopelessness. "Judging by your strength, I should have realized it sooner," she murmured. "No average person can walk into this room without feeling suffocated. And yet, here you are, lifting him like he weighs nothing." Her voice carried a hint of something unreadable. Caution? Regret? She turned away from me and walked toward a desk tucked into the far corner of the room. Her fingers ghosted over its surface, dust swirling around them. "I am only the caretaker of this place," she continued, her voice quieter now, more subdued. "The original owner, Blaire Gardens, was a witch. She chose to take her own life. She claimed something had been h

I heard the familiar sickly sweet voice behind me. Mentally I scoffed and decided to flip them off. I turned back to Leave the kitchen but something caught my eyes making me freeze. Brenda was sitting on the kitchen island, now that wasn't what made me freeze. What made me freeze was that the bitch was sitting,in all her glory, putting on the nightwear I was looking for, the nightware Rita gave me, my nightwear. Things are gonna get interesting. 'Dana Breathe in... Breathe out...'

Lisa rolled down the window, her eyes red and puffed. "What?" Hunter flashed her a dimpled smile. "Hello ma'am. Would you be so kind as to show me the way to Lyn Corporation?" ****************** Lisa was having one of the worst days in her life. It was not just about the fact that someone had gotten to Leo Morris, or about the violent way he was murdered. She didn't care about the bastard. He deserved whatever he got. Lisa was affected because she was now convinced the elimination list was no joke.