Lisa Jackson Cold Blooded Novelas e Histórias

He turned another corner—and stopped dead. The scene looked like something from a nightmare. Lucas was human again, kneeling beside a wrecked shipping crate, blood on his chest and arms. A bullet wound bled from his shoulder, but he didn’t seem to notice. His eyes were locked forward, horrified. Jake followed his gaze. Lila was there—on the ground. Motionless. The snow around her was red. Her gun lay feet away, a trail of blood leading from her side to the remote still clutched in her hand.

“You know what this means, right? People will ask questions. She was fine yesterday and today she’s dead. Her mother will break. Your reputation… Jackson’s reputation…” “I know,” she said softly. “But don’t make yourself sick with crying. We will handle everything. We have to.” “What really happened to her?” I whispered. Lena wiped her cheeks and looked me straight in the eyes. “Someone drank her blood until she died.” My stomach twisted. She continued, “But you know we can’t put that in the record. Not now. Not yet. It’s for everyone’s protection including the hospital. And we need to know what kind of monster did this.”

Lisa felt dizzy as the memories came back,the party,the blood,so much blood,she screamed thrashing the nightstand. “Tell me it's all a dream,a very bad dream,I didn't murder anyone, I wouldn't stoop that low”Lisa slowly buried her face in her laps.she saw all her years of hard work washing down the drain, she'll end in jail, Ethan would call off their engagement,her life was perfect why now.She heard the maid whimper from her side. “Just shut up,who's supposed to be crying,you or me whose life has been ruined,just get out, get out”she screamed,the maid scampered away for safety,she fell backwards on the bed, everywhere was so silent she could hear her heartbeat.

Alexis answered. "You better not allow anything that will make you feel emotional." Damon said. She chuckled. "Nothing about my childhood can make me feel emotional, there is nothing apart from been ignored, always a second option, not having all the attention, so I guess remembering my childhood memories will be a great motivation for me and another big reason for me to kill Crimson so yeah, not a big deal remembering it." Alexis replied. Jackson who was watching all this while removed his bow and arrow, he tied a paper he wrote and attached it with the arrow, he reached out his target and shoot.

Ellijah fell backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood. “Watch your mouth,” Jackson crouched down, grabbing him by the collar, his voice a deadly warning. As rage blinded him, Ellijah's uninjured hand moved stealthily to his pocket. A glint of silver. The lighter. The wrecked car, the dark pool of fuel slowly leaking onto the asphalt. He didn't want to live. But he wouldn't die alone either. He continued to taunt, his voice venomous. “Jackson, Lara is so beautiful and...”

holy shit. Immediately I jumped from my seat and faced the three people. "Guys I think I might have a theory." I smile at them cheery. They all started and me, almost telling me to explain. "Richard is a Lycan." I bite my lip and wait for someone to speak. "Anna Lycans are extinct." Jackson pipes up. I rolled my eyes and ran to Tyler's office. After scanning the bookshelves I found a book about Lycan history. I snatched it off the shelf and ran back to the living room. When I entered the room everyone's eyes shot to me.

The blood was drained from Lisa’s cheeks and limbs, causing her to look extremely pale and feel cold in her hands and feet. ‘Must I ask Daisie out? But am I going to betray Daisie? Daisie is my friend.’ Seeing her hesitate, Maxine let go of her, straightened up her posture, and gave off a cold gaze. “If you don’t want to do so, then do you want to die on her behalf?” A sentence was all it took to frighten Lisa to the extent of sobbing. “But... But I...”

Fifteen minutes later I was already sitting down inside my living room watching Romeo and Juliet while eating my breakfast. My phone started ringing and I grabbed it from the couch, I checked the caller ID and it was my friend Leona. "Hey," I greeted. "Hey, are you in your shop already?" She asked me. "Of course not, you know I'm not a morning person." I responded with a roll of my eyes. Leona works in a big company as a marketer and she leaves early in the morning everyday. Sometimes I wondered how she was able to cope with her work ethic and her personal life.

Jarek Jackson meets us at the bottom of the stairs and falls in line as I lead the way. I notice the glance and raised brow Lily gives Jackson. He gives a subtle shake of his head and looks away. I let the exchange go and keep my mind on the job ahead. Stopping in front of a door at the back of the mansion, I unlock and open it. The room is dark until I flip the switch, illuminating the entire room. There, in the middle of the massive space, sits the wide and narrow cage. It doesn't look like anyone can fit in it, but they do, and when Jackson moves forward and opens it, Lily gasps. I rip the robe from Sasha's body and walk her into the narrow opening.