Lizzo Novels & Stories

I told my friend. He just nodded and walked towards his bathroom, wiping away at his eyes. I shook my head as I pulled out my phone. I was going to hate myself for this. I found the person I was looking for and tapped their number. I lifted my phone to my ear and sighed, as my mate was glaring at me. I barred my teeth at him with a growl. "Hello?" A familiar voice asked. "This is Emiko Arachne Botan, Queen of Fae, Arachnids, and Wendigos."

Danika Williams I called Elizabeth as I started getting ready but I was a mess. I didn’t understand what was appropriate to wear, how much makeup was appropriate to apply or how high my shoes can be. Elizabeth is great with such things. Parents love her, she is very respectful and sweet. “Oh thank god Elizabeth.” I breathe out as the call connects on the last ring. “Yello! Who this?” I hear a childish voice but it was a woman I could tell. “Danika here. I need to talk to Elizabeth.” I say as I go through the clothes in my walk in closet.

This woman was Lana, a name now synonymous with "overnight sensation." Under the relentless backing of Grayson Media, she had surged from a relative unknown to a household name in just six months, firmly cementing her place on the A-list. As the crowd surged, Chloe Bishop instinctively leaned forward, her eyes narrowing as she scrutinized the woman on stage. Lana was undeniably a rare beauty—elegant, tall, and possessed of features so delicate they seemed carved from jade.

"I really like driving mostly in peace and not listening to some kind of junk music on the radio while on the road. I don't know. It just annoys me sometimes." "Whatever. I'm still gonna play something." Zoey started pressing the buttons on the stereo's monitor but she would play the next one again and again until Dionysus lost his patience. "Motherfucker. It's so noisy. Why don't you just fucking play anything? What is it that you're finding anyways?" Then, Dionysus remembered something. "Ohh, Zam told me you're a Dua Lipa fan. Who is that, by the way?" "Seriously? You don't know her? You're missing half of your life, then." Zoey even shook her head like she was really disappointed.

Zoe walks out of the bath with a towel wrapped around her chest as she dries on her soft black hair. Arabella sat on her bed, humming as she writes in a book...She was humming the song "Stay" by Rihanna ever so happily and Zoe who enjoys her melodic sound silently listens to her... "if not for your love for business, I would have dragged you to study music with me" Zoe walked to her bed and climbed on it, they had their separate beds...

she replied. I chuckled, “that might be true...” I hummed, “but the music, the emotion, the vibe and the message is different.” I could identify white rapper from Eminem, to NF, Machine Gun Kelly, G-eazy to Zero.that didn’t mean I didn’t have mad love for my kind. Play me a little lil-wayne, Meek Mill or Drake anyway day. “Still doesn’t change the fact that you’re a lazy bone,” she whistled and I chuckled, shaking my head.I slipped into my shoes and took the liberty to straighten my hair as my Aunt talked on and on about her hot boss, she was a real estate agent.

Having started her career just two years ago, she had already won eleven international musical awards, with her album achieving thirty million in sales globally. “Uncle Quokka!” Uncle Quokka, a popular celebrity from Korea who was known all around the world for releasing a song that went viral and was downloaded more than three billion times online. “Jennifer Monroe!” A Hollywood movie star and an accomplished singer-songwriter. She starred in films grossing over ten billion dollars at the box office globally, and released singles receiving nearly five billion streams. “Elizabeth Lopez!” Another Hollywood movie star… The next minute was spent introducing the rest of the star-studded lineup.

Her green eyes roamed over Lydia as she exclaimed, “Oh my God!” Lydia stifled a laugh; she knew her mom would soon comment on her beauty and how she would sweep every male off their feet that evening. It was clear that Lydia resembled her mother, both standing tall and slender, with curves that could captivate anyone. Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips.

She stood at the entrance, dressed stylishly despite the early hour, her eyes narrowed suspiciously. Her gaze shifted between Ms. Mary and me. "Who's pregnant?" Ms. Mary looked at me, then back at Ria. "Lilith." She answered without even hesitating. Everything inside me went cold. Ria's expression froze, and for several long seconds... She simply stared at me. Then slowly, very slowly... She began walking toward me. She stopped directly in front of me, her eyes slowly traveled from my face, to my stomach... Then back again. "Is that true?" Her voice came out frighteningly calmer than I had expected

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.