Liz Thompson Novels & Stories

★★☆☆☆ Liz stood up on her feet and looked shocked and terrified watching the dead body right in front of her feet. She quickly retreated avoiding touching the blood. She warily looked around then his eyes came to a halt on Zac. "Where they take Katherine and Liam?" Zac asked Liz, with a cold stared that slashed the daze from Liz's eyes.

"Ell...Ell" he stammered as he felt the cold metal on his wrists, and before he could say anything else, he was roughly pushed out of his apartment into the cold night and into one of their cars. * Lisa Thompson sluggishly sat up on her bed and turned on her laptop. She clicked on her G***l app and went through her emails. All of a sudden, her eyes caught a message, and she hurriedly clicked on the message with her heart beating hard.

Lily said while observing her. Fixing her gaze on her face, Lily saw she was taken aback and took two seconds before asking, “What happened? Who are you, anyway?” “I’m Lily Russell.” Lily added, “Professor Thompson had an accident and has... passed away. The police could not contact his family, so I’m wondering if anyone at the lab could help handle his body.” The woman slowly took off the sunglasses and, gazing at Lily with a pair of narrow, beautiful eyes, drawled, “So you’re Lily Russell!”

Liz cuts in, setting her bottle down on the counter and crossing her arms with a mysterious smile, "I have a bit of an administrative announcement of my own to drop on this household." I turn to look at her, my brow furrowing slightly. Ever since I called her crying in the middle of the night weeks ago after being suspended from Thorne Associates, Liz has been living out of a duffel bag in my spare room. She has been my digital anchor, my forensic investigator, and my sanity. But I’ve been constantly worrying about when her corporate office in Chicago would call her back to reality. "Please don't tell me your flight is booked," I say, my throat tightening slightly at the thought of the loft

“I don’t know who you really are. But you risked your life for her. I’ve seen how you move, how you think. You’re not just another prisoner.” “I can get her out,” Liz said. “But I have to go back first.” “Go back?” Thorne asked. “Where to?” “I have to get my mother.” We all paused. “Wait,” I said slowly. “Your mother is here?” Liz nodded. “She’s in solitary. No one knows who she is. If I leave without her… I won’t be able to live with that.” I looked at her carefully. She was young—maybe even younger than Aurora. But her eyes told a different story. They looked older. Wiser. Like she'd already lived through a war.

Cecilia and I sat there, holding onto her as though we could anchor her to this world with our hands. From behind me, Tatum’s voice came. “I am truly sorry this has happened to her,” she said. “I pray her passing will be fast and painless. And may she find peace.” Tears slipped down my cheeks as I stared at Liz’s face. She had been through so much more than anyone should ever have to endure. How was it fair that this was how it was going to end? That after surviving betrayal, heartbreak, and death itself, she would fade away here in a place she didn’t know?

I said, tucking the towel behind my back. “Lili was telling me everything she can remember about our friend in the other room,” Blair said, twizzling his pen between his fingers. “Oh, okay,” I said, “And?” “As confirmed, whoever is behind this wants Lili alive. And what else were you saying, Lils?” She looked at me, her eyes catching my stained shirt again. “I’m being targeted for no other reason than ease. Even Zac and Stef are stronger than me, Maddy and Ana are always with Mom, and Marie and Frannie stick together. He called me the runt.”

And what on earth did he borrow to have a debt of $500,000? He must have done some kind of dirty jobs. The Coopers might be a renowned tycoon family, but they are also the ruthless and dirtiest human beings with a lot of secrets, and I’m not about to become one of their tools. High school with their youngest—Drizella Cooper, was hell. She didn’t just bully people, she ruined lives. I wasn’t a victim but I was friends with her victims. Or maybe she couldn’t touch me back then because she knew about the contract?

"We cannot sit around and wait for Tisha to come and kick us out of the company. All our hard work would have been in vain. You would have slept with all those men for nothing, especially Tisha's father. Killing her is a measure of last resort but we cannot turn back now. Do you understand?" "I understand," Lizzy replied. She hated Tisha a lot mostly because she had been jealous of her for so long but she didn't want her to die. She wanted her to suffer while she was alive. To live in poverty while she took everything away from her but it seemed that if they didn't find the documents, she would have no other choice. She recalled how she had approached Tisha's father while pretending to be Ti

Plus, he had found his female who was waiting for him down below. Liz owned a small food truck that parked up near the Ark in the evenings between Thursdays and Sundays. She was a small female even for her species but she had beautiful skin that was the colour of burnt sienna and big brown eyes that sparkled in the light coming from the fairy lights she hung up around the outside of the truck. They had known each other for nearly a year and things had been moving at a steady pace. He hadn’t yet discussed about the ceremony or about Liz potentially finding another male but it wasn’t like Liz was completely in the dark. Fel just wanted to enjoy her all to himself for a little while.