Novel & Cerita Lisa James: Books

She did not notice that she was blushing ever since James wrapped his arms around her waist. The two were pulled out from their own little world when Jihanna spoke. "Well, you two seem close." She said as she notioned at the two who looked like a new budding couple. "Lissa, my brother, Dominic James wants you as his secretary... rather his consultant." Again, Lissa was utterly stupefied as she looked back and forth at Jihanna and James. She did not even look at Anthony and Angel's way as she is too distracted. "Huh?!"

James sat in his cane chair with his eyes closed and feet resting on the table as he listened to the sound of two goats in his backyard, bleating. The goats were gifts from Osinala which arrived very early in the morning before he could say the Lord's Prayer and brush his teeth. He looked forward to another meeting in the village square when he had regained his confidence and was strong enough to defend his cause. He stood up now and walked to the small pile of books he had arranged last night in search of an exemplary text that would fascinate his mind and set him in the right mood. Some weeks ago, he had considered writing a book about his trip to Africa. Unlike all the books he had read,

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I came for the same reason you did, she continued, her voice soft, but layered with fire underneath. Revenge!!!! Her face twitched, an expression caught between sorrow and fury. She took a deep breath, and for the first time, I saw the pain behind her eyes. It was raw.... Old, but not healed. I was only fifteen when James and his mother slaughtered the only person I ever loved, my mother. The words pierced the air like daggers. They dragged her out of our home in the middle of the night, Lisa continued, her voice cracking slightly. Accused her of witchcraft, betrayal, and lies... But she was innocent; she was just someone who knew too much. She begged them. I heard her screams.

James, clearly embarrassed by her public meltdown, reluctantly pulled her to her feet, his tone sharp and impatient. "Lisa, be reasonable! Stop making things worse." The next moment, Lisa let out a piercing scream, as if someone had flipped a switch. Her so-called "illness" had conveniently resurfaced but it was all an act. James froze, caught off guard by her sudden outburst. His expression darkened, panic flashing across his face as he stood there, completely at a loss. It seemed that James had lost whatever shred of dignity he had left today. Lisa curled up on the floor, crying and wailing in despair, her body twisting as though in unbearable pain just like the time she tried to destroy m

Noticing James’ focus on me, Lisa cried out pitifully, clutching her side as if in pain. “Lisa, what’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell? I’ll take you to the hospital right now!” James exclaimed in panic. “I’m fine, James,” she whimpered through her tears. “Don’t upset her anymore. It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have shown up at her door that day. This is all on me.” She cried, delicate and trembling like petals in a storm, and James gently brushed her tears away before placing a tender kiss on her cheek.

He was the coolest, the best human being in the whole wide world. "Do you know that Lisa is a writer?" The loud screeching of a vehicle overshadowed her voice. Darian strained his ears, urging her to say those words again. "Do you know that Lisa is a writer?" She repeated. "Oh, that?" He shook his head, "Now, I know." "And she's writing a book about us. I told her not to, but she said you gave her inspiration. Your physique, your title as a boss and your demeanour the first time she ever saw you at our wedding." Lena chuckled.

lisa replied folding her arms in front of her determined not to make this easy for them. “As you wish.” He replied. “This is James, the High King’s personal Magi and you’ve met High Prince Phillip already…” Lisa kept her eyes firmly on James who was unashamedly examining her from from under his slightly wonky glasses. She was determined not even to glance in High Prince phillip’s direction even though she could feel his eyes boring into her, watching her every move like she was about to do something he’d need to react to. “You are welcome here Fate.” James said with a tilt of his head. “You have had a long journey and one not without danger.”

“Is she going to be a problem? Will she be a friend or a foe to Lila?” “I can’t say,” Ben said as he opened his eyes. “Lila is aware that she is in the castle but has yet to see her.” “She paid me a visit,” Jasper mused. “I expected her to do the same with Lila. You’d think she’d, at least, be curious about the baby.” Ben cocked his head and furrowed his brows. “I’m getting very little energy coming from that witch. It’s weaker than when I came to rescue you. She seems to be running with minimum magic.”

James stated cruelty, having no regard for my feelings. “I don’t believe you, he can’t be dead, he just can’t.” I cried, shaking my head as tears slid down my cheeks. “You better start believing it 627. It will be easier for all of us if you do. And then we can show you the others.” Lisa promised coldly, taking a step towards me as she spoke. I frowned, hurriedly wiring the tears from my cheeks. “What others?” “We have more of your kind here than just you, you aren't the only one that we have captured.” James laughed, the sound of it sending shivers up my spine.