Lisa Jackson Cold Blooded Novels & Stories

They were to get up but I noticed the warriors quickly using silver cuffs around them. "Jackson, get David here!" I commanded to him as he was moving the trapped wolves to place them separately.After hearing my words, he passed me a nod and emerged into the Pack of wolves.My eyes moved towards Lucian who was pushing away the wolves and marched towards few remaining hunters.He didn't waste seconds before ripping their throats one after another with his sharp claws and canines.His face and body covered in mud and blood which I hope wasn't his.My gaze diverted as the three warriors circled around us and snarled at the wolves who were coming in our direction.No matter how many wolves we knock do

She approached us, wearing white clothes, hair opened, and one eye was bleeding. The familiar black cat was behind her. "AGHHH! G HMMMM!" She screamed in a demonic sound. Low pitched and cracking every time she yelled. I got chills down my spine when she was in front of me. So, she was Lisa Dorling. When she gasped, I could feel my breath halted. She glared at us and left from there. "Appreciate that you were in this jail. Otherwise, you were dead." I was starting to get suspicious. What was all this happening? Anxious, unsettled, I was losing hope.

This mutt will be the death of me; death of me due to high blood pressure in his teasing and being pushy. ‘As if! You got it wrong, Jacob. That is not what I meant. It is just... that I don’t want her to be happy. I want her life to be miserable. I want her to realize that it’s difficult to live. That in the end, she will prefer to wish to the Moon Goddess to take her life away; wishing to be dead,’ I replied coldly which made Jacob gasp. It seemed he didn’t expect those words escaping from my mouth about our fated mate.

' 'Are you sure that will work? 'Ninety percent, I guess.' 'Well, let us see then if that idea of yours will indeed work.' I looked at Lucia and Lancelot. "I already have an idea." * * * "You sure that would work?" Lucia asked while Lancelot and her were both watching me as I dipped my entire body in the pool of burning lava. It doesn't hurt me even a bit. I only feel warm, it's like I'm only enjoying the water in a hot spring rather than a pool of blazing lava.

“You think this is about you and your girl?” “What the hell are you saying?” “I’m saying Robertson’s getting paid. Big. This isn’t personal anymore.. it’s professional. Organized.” “By who?” “I don’t know,” she said, but her eyes flicked away for the briefest second. “But I know where she is.” My finger curled on the trigger. “Then start talking.” Lena raised both hands. “The compound is underground. Old Cold War bunker Robertson retrofitted into a holding cell. No cameras. No signal. If she’s tried to escape, and tripped a wire…”

I felt the weight of his grief too. I drove home and sat on my couch and stared at the flash drive. Everything I needed was right there. Everything I needed to expose Victor Hill was in my hands but like he said, it wasn't enough. My phone rang and it was Jackson. I stared at the screen for three rings before I answered. "Hello," I answered coldly. "Hi Lisa," he greeted breathlessly. "I need you to come to the Hill’s residence, right now. I need you to help me with something," he whispered into the phone.

Jack snapped. I ignored him until he gripped my chin hard and forced me to meet his gaze. His dark eyes blazed with fear, worry, and anger but he finally had my attention. "Shh," Jordan whispered in my ear. "No one's going to hurt you." There was a pause as Jordan's words sunk into my screaming brain and I stopped struggling in his grip. "Good, baby girl. Now listen to Jackson," Jordan urged. "Breathe, Lizzie. Remember the other night at the club?" Jack whispered.

"Wake up!" Lauren sauntered into the room and threw open the blinds, "Oh migos!" She gasped, catching sight of the blood stained bedding. "What happened Emily? There's blood on the sheets!" "I, uh-" Emily's eyes fluttered open immediately, "I- "Your dress, there's blood stains all over. I'll call the doctor." Lauren said frantically.

“Laura—“ Laura furiously cut his words as she pointed at him. “You! How dare you!” “How dare you do this to my daughter?!” She scanned the entire room and saw Jackson who was sitting next to Allen. “And you—“ She quickly grabbed a glass of water before pouring it to Jackson. “You’re as filthy as your son!” Crestfallen, Jackson wasn’t able to move after being soaked in ice-cold water. He did not expect that the famously cold businesswoman would do this kind of thing. He knew her as someone serious and composed. Doing something like this is so out of her character.

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.