Lisa Jackson Cold Blooded Novels & Stories

He remembered very well that day that he killed Callan; there is no way Callan was able to survive the brutality. “I am not going to fall for this.” I know what you're trying to do, Kayla, and I'm not going to let you do it to me.” Jackson was very sure the person standing in front of him was not Callan because he remembered very well how he killed Callan.

" Troublesome " A single word was enough to turn her blood cold. Her eyes snapped open more out of shock than fear this time. Before she stood none other than the gorgeous blond-haired Adonis she had met before. His blue eyes stared at her in disgust. Lisa was quick to notice the man that had once been her tormentor now slumped on the floor, in a red puddle of his blood. There was so much of it, that Lisa herself was drenched in it. The gun held between Killian's hands was the evidence that he had been the killer.

That thought was sobering and made her nauseous. It felt like hours later when the closet door slowly opened, and Jackson stood at the entrance. His chest was bare now, and the dressing on his side wasn’t in place. She could see the top of what looked like an infected animal bite. When her eyes lowered to his hands to see if he still had claws, she saw blood on his fingertips instead. The reality of her situation hit home. This wasn’t the first time she’d seen blood on him, so Jackson was indeed a murderer. Maybe that was why he had been so blase about his conversation with Dylan about getting rid of her.

Jordyn's POV I saw her through the hidden camera so perfectly hidden behind a clear tile. I saw her shiver and bundle herself. I saw her looking for her escape. She wouldn't find it. She looked so small in the hole as she stood on her tip toes and found the grooves to the door with no handle, no way out. As I waited for her panic to set in all I noticed was how she was oddly calm. She appeared to be in and out of sleep. She must be exhausted. She bundled her sack into a makeshift pillow and drifted off.

“Livia told me everything. She told me all about you, and when I saw, I just knew I would have to kill you and your overbearing son someday.” “How did she…it was the—” I cut her off by shooting her between her eyes. Jackson thrashed and kicked. I walked towards him and removed his gag. “Where is that camera?” I asked him. “I’m not telling you shit,” he said but I saw his eyes flick in a certain direction. There was a red light there, blinking red. It was transmitting to another location. “I’m going to find you, and when I do, I will kill you.” I threw it to the ground and crushed it.

Ashabi said in tears and jumping up and down. “Dying ke?” she asked her and the young girl nodded. “She is bleeding.” She explained and the woman looked at her with surprise. “Bleeding…? Where is she?” She said to her and ran toward the house. With Ashabi following closely, Shade was lying on the floor lifeless and there were so much blood on the floor. “Why is there so much blood?” she asked. “I don’t know ma.” She replied. “Oya… hospital. Go and call Boda Segun, we will use his bike.” The woman said to Ashabi and she ran out again.

*--* "SIR, MR. LUCAS is here." He signaled her to leave them alone. His secretary bowed and left his office. Lucas, the private investigator sat across his table and hands him the brown envelope. Havoc opens it and saw information about his new psychiatrist, Sunshine Claire Mendoza. Actually, he has bits of knowledge about her already but he wants to dig deeper. Why did she accept my case? I wonder how much money my father bribed her? "Based on what her peer said, she's one of the best psychiatrists in their work," Lucas said while he was scanning the papers.

A woman’s silhouette. He stepped closer. She turned. It wasn’t Cassandra. But she looked so much like her. Eyes like mirrors. Lips like secrets. “You came,” she said softly. Jason’s heart thundered. “Who are you?” The woman smiled. “My name is Lila.” Then she reached into her coat. And pulled out a blade. Jason didn’t move. Not when she stepped forward. Not when she pressed the blade to her own throat. “I just wanted you to see,” she whispered. “What happens to the ones he touched.”

Stone tossed some picture photograph on the table for Lisa to see. “That's his daughter, Natasha.” Stone said staring at the picture. Lisa stared at the picture “Why is she holding a gun?”. Lisa asked “I don't know,but what I do know is that, that family is up to no good”. Stone said as she relaxed on her chair. …………. “I love you babe, please just touch me this once”. Natasha said as she rubbed her hands on Jackson her handsome 's chest. Jackson held her hands as he took it off his chest forceful

Lisa said but frowned suddenly She felt that the son looked familiar "Anyway I don't know him but I will help him destory your hard work" Lisa said with a smile and stepped out of the car She looked at her blood stained dress and frowned She picked up her phone and called Riley "I killed two" she said and hung up the call as she entered the car and drove back