Lisanna Strauss Novels & Stories

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

Leah Sullivan had never wanted to slap someone so bad! She sat in one of the two black leather armchairs across from her father’s large mahogany desk, and stared at her father, King Marcus. The only outward sign that she was anything other than the calm, unaffected facade she presented was a slightly raised eyebrow.

A female voice told Ellaine. She was beaten and tired, more dead than alive. Her breath was just a thin thread. But she was determined to win this, once and for all. She wouldn’t dare give up. Because her hands were tied, she struggled to reach the Hristoax with her mouth. To distract Ánië, she said “You will not be able to beat me now.” “Really? Why?” She turned to Ellaine just in time to see her eat the pearl in her necklace—the Hristoax.

25 ANNALISE I jolted upright, the remnants of a dream clinging to me like cobwebs. A dream filled with whispered promises and stolen kisses under a canopy of stars – a dream featuring a certain infuriatingly handsome knight named Adrian. A giddy smile stretched across my face. Today was the day! The day I, Annalisa du Wales, would finally present my business proposition to the Queen herself, right there in the glorious Royal Palace. My heart did a little victory lap in my chest. This wasn’t just any business proposition, mind you. This was my brainchild, a revolutionary new loom design that would change the textile industry – faster, more efficient, and guaranteed to produce the most exquisi

Isabella Sean: Standing at about 5"9 feet with long flowing dark hair and deep brown eyes, she exudes an aura of elegance and sophistication. Isabella is the lady betrothed to Lucas Blackwood due to familial arrangements. Unlike Lucas, she wholeheartedly fell for Lucas and loves him very much and as such is enraged at Roseline's sudden entrance into the Frey. She makes several attempts to erase and send Roseline out of the picture through sending spies like Kyle and using Lillian's connections, genuinely praying for Lucas to one day see her in a loving light.

During their conversation, Maria discovered that what truly set Isabella apart was her unwavering commitment to women's empowerment. Isabella's lingerie company was not merely a commercial venture to her. It was a celebration of the female form, a symbol of strength and confidence. Through her carefully crafted designs and empowering marketing campaigns, Isabella sought to inspire women to embrace their beauty and limitless potential. "My lingerie is more than just a piece of clothing," Isabella explained to Maria. "It's a statement of empowerment, a reminder that every woman is unique and deserves to feel fabulous in her skin."

The woman who had sung badly on Saturday mornings and argued about garden design with the groundskeeper and read two books at once and caught a beetle at one-fifteen in the morning and labelled it with a time stamp because she'd promised her son she'd seen one, and she was someone who kept her promises with specificity. Sera read it first. At six in the morning, before Lucian was up, on her phone in the east wing with the March light coming through the curtains. She read all nine thousand words. Then she set her phone down and lay still for a while. Isla had done what Isla always did when she was writing something that cost her: she had made the cost invisible and given the thing itself. Ele

ISABELLA'S POV He came back unusually quiet today, I wondered what must have gone wrong with the outing with Chris, he barely replied Mary's greeting so I didnt bother greeting him. I walked silently to my room, I looked at my reflection in the mirror, I had changed, I had grown more Beautiful, fairer and full-cheeked, my hair finally relaxed more than it ever had, Canada hair stylist magic. I picked my phone to surf the internet, I was bored. Scrolling through my I*******m feed, I stumbled across a post from Tyler Perry, advertising his first black series, which he would be producing and directing, The Tyler PERRY'S SISTER'S. It was premiering in Los Angeles, and its first cinema appearance

"Lisanna! Do you trust Dominic or not? Do you love Dominic or not? All your actions are so strange. If you don't love Dominic, why do you care about his problems? If you love Dominic, why do you want to assassinate him? I don't understand why you do that. Can you explain it to me? Otherwise, I will be very upset because I cannot find a reasonable answer." Abba had been thinking about this for a long time, he didn't know what was going on in Lisanna's mind. Lisanna was the first woman who was able to convince Abba through her words and actions. Lisanna is an extremely unpredictable woman. Lisanna saw the doubt on Abba's face, Lisanna also didn't know how to explain this. She sighed, and then

" What is the reason why you thought that being dead can protect us?* Sarah who is more level headed than Olivia asked. "The truth is I was born Anna Carina Stuart Villaluna. The Villalunas of La Estrella are close to being a royalty. I was the only heir to the position, the reason why I left this luxurious life is because I cannot afford to be suppress and having others to choose for me the man I am suppose to live with until death.But before I was able to leave to look for James my stepsister Carlota and my stepmother arrange for me to spend the night with my arrange husband they spike my drinks.