Lisanna Strauss Novels & Stories

Ari asked, with intrest. Hans stayed silent and that made us look at him, with suspicion. "Hans?" "1692 we will have the first female of both the Djinn and Wendigo race. She will be the only Djinn left." He whispered. "She'll become Queen because of the Fae and of Wendigos, because the Elders and the Djinn will be dead. We don't know who it is though. Just that she'll be the mate of John R. E. Brickenden."

They had had a moment of silence as they looked in each other's eyes then later, Empusa drew closer and gently placed her lips upon Cassandra's as the shivered and shrinked to feel each other's scent. Cassandra held onto Empusa tightly around her waist as they endlessly kissed and had to sleep in each other's chest. The clarity of there relationship had surfaced from that moment implying the fact that they had been involved for a very long time. The next morning didn't tend to delay when Ivae was startled and almost scream at the sight of a strange girl seated and staring at her on the bed. "Who are you?" Snaps Ivae pushing at the end of the bed. "Hi. My name is Pandora." Answers the strange

I should have known Doria's fear would get the better of her. "Lilika, "She began, grabbing a hold of my mother as she continued. "Don't tell me you are buying this. Whoever this woman is, I can tell she is a very talented con artist who has managed to even fool an impeccable businessman like Nik. You cannot fall for this Lilika."

Everyone jumped. Carla immediately rushed into the room. She saw Amanda covering her mouth, her eyes red as she stared at the floor. "Mom, what happened? What..." She walked closer as she spoke. Then she froze. The long straw was lying on the floor and broken in half. "It broke?" Her breathing became shaky. A terrible feeling settled in her chest. She and Amanda looked at each other. At the same time, they remembered what the fortune teller had said years ago. "These straws decide life and death. The short straw represents the younger son. The long straw represents the older son. If one breaks, it means that soul has been destroyed."

Except Lorenzo wasn’t watching the tourists. He was watching one girl. On the third screen, a young woman with long black hair stepped out of a café, carrying a small brown bag. She wore a simple dress and large sunglasses. She moved with elegance, with calm confidence — unaware she was being watched. Isadora Sinclair. The stolen heiress. The girl who lived a life that was never hers, yet should have belonged to him.

Isabella sipped her wine. “It’s just the beginning.” Because she wasn’t just trying to beat Leo. She was trying to dismantle everything he built. And she was just getting started. Chapter 96 – Striking Back (Extended Version) Cain Vineyards Global Headquarters – New York City Leo Cain Jr. never reacted without a plan. Isabella Devereaux had made her first move, and now it was his turn to counterattack. Nathan Sinclair entered Leo’s office, a thick file in hand. His face was unreadable, but Leo didn’t need an expression to know something had changed.

Her question was in line with Daisy's thoughts, almost as if she had read her mind. Staring askance at Alison, she replied, "Mrs Angela wouldn't be a problem, although she was kind of recalcitrant the day I visited the mansion." "But I believe she won't pose any more issues than she has already." Daisy said as she stared at her best friend. "Hey! Remember the reason you are doing this." "Get in, endure everything you can for two years, grab the twenty billion dollars and secure Seth's company." "Then buy me an island," Alison said, smiling gleefully at Daisy, who Immediately responded with her smile.

She was just staring at the necklace and the witch was watching her just as intently. I walked over to Savannah and I placed my hand on her arm. Even the sparks that I felt didn’t cause Savannah to look at me. “What is it?” I asked. “I want that.” She said plainly, pointing at an orange opal pendant with a brass chain. “Alright. You can get whatever you want.” I said, reaching forward and grabbing the necklace off of the shelf. She took it off me immediately and it looked like she was drawn to that pendant for some reason. Something more than just liking what it looked like. Something supernatural was calling to her and she wasn’t denying it.

Meanwhile Linda was not even done with her performance, she continued. “That girl spend seven years under my roof, when she had gathered all the information that she needed from me, she sneaked into my room and stole all my property document. When I caught her, I only asked why? But that girl pushed me away with such a great force, that I rammed into my own t.v set, she even pushed me further into the center table.” Lucy said all together and finally. And that the straw that broke the camel back, because the media felt Linda pain to the bone, they wanted to really found Alexis tight now, and strangled her to death. But none of them knew the identity of the so called Alexis.