Novel & Cerita Lisa Jackson Cold Blooded

She reached her hand out and placed it on his chest and it started glowing red as Jackson started screaming. A red light shimmering light started coming out of Jackson as she was sucking the life out of him. All three of us fell to the ground whimpering in pain as she was sucking Jackson’s soul out of him. We heard the same noises all around the house and every place where one of our warriors were situated. When she was finished, Jackson’s lifeless body was just hanging there and Evan looked at him with a very satisfied look on his face. “Look at that. I killed the Blood Alpha.” He gloated. And the three of us shifted back involuntary. And there was one thing that was going through my head a

My voice cracked. Lisa rushed out. I stared at my hands, watching the blood drip from my knuckles onto the floor. But I felt nothing. No pain, no sting—just a cold, empty numbness. The blood on my skin was mine, but it wasn’t enough. I wanted to see Jason bleed. I didn't want to play dirty with Jason, but he just made it clear that's the only language he understood. Fine if he wanted a fight so bad I would give him one.

Bones cracked beneath my skin as the Lycan clawed to the surface, no longer restrained. “Alpha Xavier!” Karen shouted, grabbing my arm. But I was already shifting. Already gone. Because Silas had made one final mistake. He messed with my family. And tonight—I was going to end this. Once and for all. As I neared the circle, the scent hit me. Blood. I followed it, moving fast, not stopping to question. My instincts pulled me straight to the circle—and that’s when I saw him. Jackson. My boy was lying on the cold ground, blood soaking into the dirt around him, still and pale like life was leaving him. For a second, my heart stopped. But I didn’t fall apart. I didn’t scream or cry.

Something wet soaked through my clothes—warm, sticky. Blood. My hands came away crimson, slick and bright. Nicholas’s roar shattered the air—primal…as he lunged, catching Jackson’s slumping form. I staggered, world tilting, staring at the blood on my hands. On my shirt. Realization crashed in like ice water. Someone tried to kill me. Again. And Alpha Jackson… He took the bullets for me.

It was blood. " What's your name Kappa?" I asked her, and she greeted me. "Joleen Waters," she said, and I smiled at Joleen. "Have all the weapons been powered?" I asked, and she shook her head. "No, Luna we still have two thousand and eighty weapons that are not powered," she said, and I searched her eyes to see if I could trust her. She was a young Blood about my age. "Do you have moon friends?" I asked her a test quest Question, and she nodded awkwardly.

In the Eye of the Storm Lisa sat motionless in their bedroom, still wearing clothes stained with the blood of the men she'd killed, while Luna Rose nursed peacefully in her arms. The contrast was stark—her daughter's innocent contentment against her mother's thousand-yard stare, the gentle domesticity of feeding time overlaid with the scent of violence that still clung to Lisa's skin and hair.

Riley having some weird feeling about it made him a bit more conscious and the dread of her getting to know that he was one who abducted Lily was suffocating him. Lily was standing under the shower, letting the water take over her body completely, she watched her blood flow with the water down the drain. The sight burned a hole in her heart and she was exhausted, this time no thought of agony or questions conusmed her mind, her mind was only commanding her body to do tasks and no other thought resided in it for now.

Lisa curled into a fetal position, trying to protect herself, but the pain was relentless. After what seemed like an eternity, they stopped, leaving her bruised and bleeding. Lucas knelt beside her, his eyes cold and devoid of emotion. “You’re making this difficult for yourself, Lisa,” he said, his voice dangerously soft. “Just tell me what I want to know, and this will all be over.” Lisa looked up at him, her eyes filled with hatred. “I’d rather die.” Lucas chuckled, a low, menacing sound. “As you wish.” He stood up and gestured to his men. “Take her to the dungeon. She’ll have plenty of time to reconsider her choices.”