Lisa: The Pointless Mga Nobela at Kwento

Not like they were a couple or anything. David glanced back at Lisa who was eager to see them spar. "I will see you around" "Aren't you going to wait for Lucio?" Lisa purposely asked. She wanted him to stay. She enjoyed watching both of them spar more than she enjoyed streaming N*****x. "No I'm not" David was quick to say. He could see right through her cunning mind. Lisa was a Cunning but very smart woman, she was observant and didn't waste time studying humans. Back in highschool, some people thought she was some psychic but she wasn't. She was just a gifted child with brains.

Crystal’s POV I crossed my arms, pacing slowly in front of them, each step echoing with purpose. “No,” I finally said. “We don’t kill him in five minutes. That’s too rushed. Too suspicious. We need time—leverage.” Lucy arched an eyebrow. “Leverage?”

Third Person's POV To avoid making a messy situation worse, Adelaide and Paisley made a silent pact to keep the treasonous evidence of Alpha Howell's secret dealings with Germain to themselves for now. Because of this, Lisa still believed Howell was just a typical coward—someone too weak and self-serving to stand up for his family. This was enough to set her off. In front of Priscilla, she went on a scorched-earth rant against Luna Skye. Since Howell was a ruling Alpha, Lisa didn't have the standing to insult him directly, but Skye had been a Doyle first. Lisa calling her a "clueless idiot" was something no one in the capital would dare challenge.

"Babe, there is a problem…" Gabrielle pulled her brows together and fixed her gaze on her mom. "What is it?" She asked with a sharp voice. "I have been reading comments on Lilianna's pictures. I think there is one crazy comment you need to read," Agatha said. "Agatha, please I don't want to read the comment. I don't have time for it, I'm eating. "Babe you need to read and reply!" Agatha said loudly. Gabrielle drew her laptop that was on the dinner table closer and logged in. She moved to the last comment and was surprised.

I said quickly, “but it’s worth a try, isn’t it? All this fighting—it’s pointless!” “It’s not pointless,” Lucas snapped. “Your father attacked us, Serena. He’s killed our people. Do you think he’s just going to stop because you ask nicely?” “I don’t know!” I shot back, my voice rising. “But what other option do we have? Keep fighting until there’s literally no life left?” His jaw tightened, his eyes blazing. “We’ll fight as long as we have to. That’s what we do.” I shook my head, frustration bubbling up inside me. “And what about the people who keep dying, Lucas? What about them? Don’t they matter?”

LISA'S POV I let out a deep breath and dropped my hands to my sides, feeling a sense of defeat wash over me. "Liam, I'm sorry. I was wrong to try to make you do something you didn't want to do. I know you're just trying to help me, and I appreciate that." Liam's expression softened, and he nodded. "It's okay, Lisa. I understand what you're going through. But let's just focus on finding a way to deal with Andre that doesn't involve using me as a prop, okay?"

The knock on the door made me look up and seeing Delia sent my wolf into a fit of growls, I closed her off knowing that Delia would not try anything stupid in front of the Luna. “Luna.” She bowed as Luna Isabella nodded and left us alone to talk. She stood in the doorway for a few moments like she wasn’t sure why she was there. “What do you want?” I broke the silence and glared at her patiently. She rolled her eyes as she said "I'm sorry" with her arms crossed over her chest. I could tell that she had been asked to apologize, but she didn't seem to be putting in much effort. To be honest, I didn't really care for her pointless apologies. It was clear that she had a thing for Hugh, but he did

Louis's POV I hate parties. I hate talking to people. I hate the fake laughs, the pointless handshakes, the flashing cameras disguised as phone screens. But it comes with business, and I have to do it. No matter how much I despise it. In this painfully boring night, there would be only one thing that could keep me entertained. Lisa!

“Nope. I don’t want to hear any more of your cock-and-cunt-sucking adventures, LiLi.” We’d been LiLi since middle school. One stunningly beautiful. One… me. Lisa rolled her eyes, but the grin never left her face. “You’re such a prude. Live a little. There are literally fifty guys here who would die to see what’s under that sad two-piece.” “My two-piece is not sad. It’s practical.” “It’s a funeral gown with straps.” I laughed despite myself. That was the thing about Lisa, she could call me out, drag me into the deep end, and I’d still follow. She was the sun. I was the planet that didn’t want to burn.