Lisa Jackson Cold Blooded Novels & Stories

(and then a 'pow' sound was heard and they all dropped to the floor) RIVER: What happened? NICOLE: (looks at Lisa) Something is wrong with her. ARNOLD: A shot to the head from a .500 S&W Magnum and she's still standing? What is she? An elephant? ANYA: Arnold? ROSE: The bullet cane out on the other side of her head LISA: (dropped to the floor) ANYA: Lisa! (they all moved closer to her) LISA: I'm... dying ANYA: Why didn't you stop? Why?

" I move away standing on my feets as I feel Laura's body as cold as ice now, I drag her up on all her weight as I throw her on my back giving her a piggy back ride, Her dead body which surprisingly had not turned stiff and hard yet seems to be alive however her heartbeat is missing and her pulse intact once again, everything makes me want to go crazy as the fact that I had killed my mate, I pull up her whole weight as I take slow and cautious steps towards the door away from the pool of blood,

“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.

I hand it over, sitting down as Jackson pulls off his boots and then takes a little bar of soap and a bottle of water out of the bag, handing the latter to me. I sip quietly at the water as Jackson pulls off his shirt and moves closer to the very shallow stream, putting his feet in and then dipping low to splash water up over his face, washing a great deal of King’s blood off his face and chest. My wolf and I sit very quietly as we watch Jackson’s makeshift little bath, my shoulders and spine straight. Because…heavens. My fierce warrior mate, King’s blood and fresh water running long down his body, rippling over his stomach. The blood of a King that my mate killed because he threatened me; a

a cold voice growled, filled with a fury that sent shivers down my spine. Elijah slowly set Jackson back on the ground, his face pale. But before he could turn, Coby appeared, his claws slicing through the air. They plunged into Elijah’s chest, ripping through flesh and bone. With a sickening squelch, Coby pulled out Elijah’s still-beating heart with a cry.

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.