Novel & Cerita Lisa Left Eye Lopes Daughter

I say. “Yeah. It’s weird. Familiar. But also safe.” She looks up. “I don’t know what the future holds, after the baby, but I know I’ll make the best choices for myself.” Then she reaches into her bag. Pulls out a small USB drive. “You know what this is,” she says. “I haven’t watched it. I couldn’t. Not alone.” Jayden and I both sit up straighter. It’s the USB from Lance. “I want to move forward. I want to be okay,” Lisa says. “But I don’t think I can if I don’t watch this.”

— So I knew Lisa well, even though she was just working with us, I had discovered in her, qualities different from the rest of the women that work for me, and above all, her way of looking at me, her way of treating me, her kindness, her joy, her gentleness, as if she was the perfect woman to become the mother of my son, only that if I asked her she wasn't going to accept it, so when we went to the clinic, she was there, she didn't even see me, but I did, and without even thinking about it, I chose her, I chose her to be the mother of my son in silence, and I asked for everything to be done as if it was a confusion, and that they didn't put my semen in Luisa's body, but in Lisa's, after all,

"Well, I think you're ready." She stood up and looked at herself in the full-sized mirror. She was wearing a white halter-top dress with a plunging neckline, emphasizing her breast. Her long black straight hair had no ornaments, but it was soft like a prairie grass that danced in a summer wind. It gives contrast to her blue eyes and pinkish small face. "You're breathtaking, my love. Those men will kneel with your beauty." Her mother complimented her. The youngest daughter of King Lucius and Queen Martina had not been seen by everyone. Unlike her two older sisters, Princess Natalia rarely attended parties. She was seen by the Etholians but not by the other clans.

His daughter hugged him tight. Francine, his daughter, is a happy and sweet girl. At the age of fourteen, she is a smart girl for her age. A lot of people love his daughter. Their pack is not very rigorous. They don't tell each other that they must find a fated mate to be powerful. They also allow their members to live their lives as they see fit. They can either serve the pack or live as humans. The Moon Land is serene. Because of their beliefs, they appear to be pure-blooded humans. He doesn't want to be strict and believes that everyone should be free to pursue their interests in life. Francine is a Luna Princess, however, she has no rank in the Green River Pack.

Santiago’s voice was soft but firm near her ear. “Why are you running, little mate?” Lorenzo stepped in front of her, eyes still glowing faintly gold. “Who hurt you? Who’s the bastard seeking death?” Lisa stared up at the four of them—identical in their devastating beauty, different only in the way they looked at her. Her eyes glistened with unshed tears. “Let me go,” she whispered, voice cracked and raw. “You don’t want me. I’m damaged goods.” For a moment their expressions softened. Then Luciano stepped forward, the leader’s authority settling over all of them like a mantle.

Getting at Sophia’s door, Lisa inhaled a long breath before ringing the bell and after a few minutes, door shot open and Sophia came in view. Lisa looked at her face and only one thought crossed her brain, she had lost the spark and glimmer she used to carry over her eyes. Still she is as beautiful as ever, but she had lost the shimmer she carries in her face, same way the last she time she did when she lost both her parents. The red shot eyes with puff around them and her sad expressions clearly spoke her long time crying condition. Still in this condition she passed her best smile, trying to show that still she is the strongest. Lisa engulfed Sophia in a tight hug and when break her free S

she asked, pointing to them. "Sure, I will love it if an extra pair of eyes sees my daughter and remembers her." Lila walked up to the frames and took one up; her eyes widened in shock as she felt her body forcefully eject sweat from all the pores she did not know existed in her. She cleared her throat and blinks rapidly. "Did you say this is your daughter?" she asked. Rosa raised her head and then nodded. "Yes, that is my Amber." "Oh goodness!" Lila said in a terrified voice.

THIRD POV Tears rolled down Iris' eyes as she rested her back on the headboard of her bed. She is seated on her bed in her room. David, her four year old son is lying next to her and resting his head on her laps. Her hand is on his back but her mind and soul is calling after the love of her life. She can't believe Lisa is dead. She really can't believe it. She has been crying ever since. All effort to console her has be in vain.

“You!” Lisa marched forward. “How dare you talk back to Daddy, you filthy rat!” She raised her palm to slap me. I caught her hand. “Do not try it.” “You!” Lisa looked speechless, and she struggled to free her hand. I held it firmly. “You must have completely lost it or drank something that gave you the audacity!” Beatrice stomped forward. “How could you let your filthy hand touch my daughter’s skin? She’s the future Supreme Luna. You must show some respect!”

"My name is Lisa. Lisa Dixon, the princess of Blooming Peace Pack located on an island named Harp in the south to this pack. Alpha Ryan and Luna Mona were my parents. I lived the happiest life with my parents and brother, Sebestian in the pack palace of the Blooming Peace Pack along with my uncle, Jonah Dixon, his wife Janet and his children, Jeremy and Julian, the twin sons and a daughter Jasmine" Alan gasped while Irma detached herself from his shoulder. He bore his pupils in hers and gulped his saliva. "You... You are... Are the daughter of Alpha Ryan, the alpha who defeated the Dragons king and destroyed the dragon empire?" Lisa did not flinch away at the question that he knew about her