Lisa Jackson Series Novels & Stories

he asked, too loud. Jackson’s head snapped up from where he’d been holding Laila down. “What?” I shot Liam a warning look, but the damage was done. Karen had gone pale again, and Jackson was on his feet in an instant, scenting the air like he could smell the fear on her.

Which was not a very comforting realization to have, given the panic that slowly started building up in her chest. Lizzy dashed back to the front of the mansion, panting and sweating for all the wild reasons. She had no idea what was going on. Could Vector be behind this? Was he out for vengeance now? Just because she was playing hard to get? Because she wasn’t keeping her end of the bargain—

She looked at Eva in the bed and the babies and her face did a little flip of emotions, she pressed her mouth together and got herself under control before anyone could fully see it. Jackson was with her. I had not expected Jackson and from the brief stiffening in Lisa's posture when he came close, I suspected she had not entirely expected to see him either. He crossed straight to Eva and crouched at the bedside and said something low that made her laugh, which was very Jackson. Lisa stood slightly to the side and watched him do it with an expression I would have described as normal if I hadn't known her well enough to know the difference. She doesn't like him. What happened between them? Li

She blinked her eyes continuously. "Jason Duncan. You are him right. Buts that's impossible". She lowly said but he misunderstood her. He thought she didn't believe he could make it but actually she wondered why Jason will have mistresses and mistreat them . "Miss Asra I will not tolerate one more insult. Do you want this job or not". Lucy had already given up as she saw him. How was she supposed to kill Jason , the one guy she love even till now. She lowered her head and sat down submissively.

Her eyes narrowed with a mixture of disbelief and something dangerously close to betrayal. “And that’s just five I managed to pin in less than an hour. Do you want to tell me if there are more things you’ve been hiding from me?” she spat out. She lowered the tablet further until it was resting on her thigh. “Lisa—” I tried to speak but she cut me off. “What else, Jace? Tell me. Do you have a summer villa somewhere on the Mediterranean where your other family lives? A wife and three kids hidden away in Monaco? Or maybe a private island where you’ve been playing king while I sit here thinking I actually know who I married?”

"Yeah... It's just a little surprising." "Is it? I thought you turned him down. You knew he was going to try with someone else." "Yeah, it's just that..." Lisa paused, she hadn't filled Jordan in on her last encounter with Jack. "Never mind, I'm just surprised that it happened so soon." "Okay, out with it. What is it?" "It's nothing, don't worry." "Lisa." Jordan knew that something was wrong and she was set on getting it out of Lisa. "We uhmm... We had sex again." Lisa looked away, suddenly ashamed for giving in to her desires and sleeping with Jack.

"Are you done yet?" "I'm just staring. What's wrong?" Lisa grumbled. Lisa did not think of Jackson as a homeless guy when she had first met Jackson in Serenity's rented place. Who would have thought? Jackson actually turned out to be an all-powerful bigshot in Solaria! While Lisa was lost in her thoughts, Terry cupped her cheeks and turned her head to look at him. "What? You said you loved my face two days ago. Why are you looking at Jackson now? Are you interested in him?"

" *** Lisa couldn't sleep all night. Jack's phone was taken from her, and she had no intention of returning it, and now she's alone in the room, except for the long night, she can't know anything. She can leave, regardless of whether he'll allow it. By the way, what happens to her parents if she's gone? Jack didn't get better. He sat on the sofa in the studio, suffering from a bit of pain, and returned once. The handsome face under the dim light became increasingly difficult to see, and the old photo on the table wrinkled away a corner. In the photo is a girl who is playing the piano. Just from the tilt angle, she is beautiful. Under the stage light, the beautiful girl in a white dress, each

My jaw clenched so hard it ached. Elder Merek, one of the oldest and sharpest tongues in the room, slammed his cane against the floor. “Fool,” he spat, glaring at Darek. “You think that girl would return here willingly? You think Enzo, of all people, would hand her over to us after the way she was treated under our roof? She is not the same fragile omega we all dismissed, mocked, and broke down. I’ve seen the reports, heard the whispers—Lisa is a healer unlike any other now. She has grown strong, dangerous even. If Enzo offered her to us, she would spit in our faces before stepping back into these halls.”

The moon hung in the sky like a brilliant, oversized flashlight. Lila leaned her forehead against the window pane. It felt cool and soothing. Peering into the illuminated night, she looked out onto the mountain in hopes of spotting Marcus and his pack approaching the castle. She’d had no word from Ben about the rescue Jasper and the werewolves were planning for her, but this would be the prime time for them to do it. She closed her eyes and tried to visualize Jasper in his wolf form as he raced through the woods with the pack, but the pain in her back wouldn’t allow her mind to focus.