Lisa The Vegetarian Novels & Stories

Lisa is draven's best friend, she was not a vampire neither was she a wolf, she had the abilities to heal, perform enchantments and other things,she was a witch but not the evil type her powers were used only for good and not for evil. "you know i hate it when you yiel my name like that, am not the cause of your problem so shulve whatsoever you want to say down your throat". ok i need your help, i have been seeing this white fur woman in my dreams and i believe it to be that she is going to be my luna but i don't how to approach her , considering the fact that am a vampire.(Lisa cute him short) wait! what!? she's not a vampire then what is she? ."shes.... emmm... , a wolf. you know vampires

Lisa could affectionately be referred to as a PAWG—Phat Ass White Girl. In public, Lisa always seemed to wear a sports bra that showed off her bountiful cleavage. She paired that with tight yoga shorts. She wore this attire despite the fact that she had quit yoga class after two weeks because she found it painfully boring. In truth, she liked the way her tits and ass looked in the outfits, and she loved the attention she got when wearing them.

He asked. “Hmm it tastes good.” Lisa complimented. “It’s the special spicy kebab. I knew you liked eating spicy.” Cristian said. “Hmm let’s take more than.” Lisa filled her plate with kebab and then both together went to the table. Soon Sasha also joined them with a pile of food on her plate. They all three enjoyed there meal and casually tasted each other’s food too. It was a happy and cheerful moment for Lisa. But Lisa was unaware that, Lester was watching everything from a far. He was holding her phone in his hand as it kept ringing.

Lisa blushed, "Let's stop it for now. Imma hungry." "Alright." He patted her head, "Let's eat. Foods are getting cold." Lucas knew that Lisa had a better appetite than other girls who were always conscious about diet and didn't eat much. He ordered a big portion of everything and Lisa didn't disappoint him. She had each and everything and took a deep breath when they were done. "Have you enjoyed the food?" Lucas smiled as he combed her hair with his hand. "Yes, the food was tasty." Lisa smiled brightly.

Turning to Mallory, he asked, "So what kind of pizza would you like?" "Anything you'd like." She waved her hand dismissively and then closed her menu. "Meat lovers?" he asked, already knowing the answer. He smiled internally but kept his best poker face outwardly. "Why don't we go with half meat lovers and half vegetable?" she asked in a patronizing tone. He snapped his fingers, pretending to remember something. "Yes, that's right! You're a vegetarian." Lisa bit her upper lip, obviously trying to conceal a smile. Mallory looked at him seriously for a moment, and then a smile broke out across her face. "Oh, you know I am! Stop teasing me!"

Poor Abigale, she is amused but clearly uncomfortable with the close proximity with her Luna. A frustrated growl leaves Lyra’s chest when she realizes that she was drawn to the smell of meat. She quickly backs away from Abigale and begins to mutter something about being a vegetarian. I start to chuckle, and James cannot help but join in. From the moment we found out that Lyra was a vegetarian we both thought it was absurd. Wolves are carnivores by nature, it is absurd that Lyra thought she could deny that side of herself. Abigale places a few strips of bacon on a plate and sets it aside, just within reach of Lyra. Staring at the plate, I can feel Lyra’s internal struggle.

I could only imagine what incredible talent or accomplishment Lisa was going to list off next. But NOTHING could have prepared for what Lisa actually said. “Laura’s a sociopath.”

"I’ll handle Veda tonight." Lisa stilled, looking down at the floor. I watched her, more curious than anything at this reaction from her, but she only raised her chin and said, "She's only been eating what she needs to stay alive. And barely that. I keep making her different things, hoping something will catch her interest enough to get a decent meal down her, but so far I haven't had much luck." "I'll get her to eat," I promised. "Do you have the key to her room?"

"I want to eat what Merida's uncle made too, Mommy!" Paisley whispered longingly. "No way!" Rosalie snapped, setting a plate of boiled greens and broccoli in front of her. Paisley had been raised as a strict vegetarian under Rosalie's watchful eye. To keep her daughter's figure slim, Rosalie even meticulously controlled her portions. Just then, Merida walked over, carrying a bowl of stir-fried cabbage and crispy pan-seared tofu. "Paisley, this is for you," she said, turning to Rosalie. "It's completely vegetarian. There's not a trace of meat."

I can tell he's enjoying every moment of this interaction. “When did you become a vegetarian, Dahlia?," Tristan asks, gesturing to the table filled with only veggies and rice but no meat. “Oh Sunny made the meal.” “This meal looks and smells amazing,” Tristan says as he takes a bite of the marinated broccoli, “and tastes amazing too.”