Lois Griffin Novels & Stories

Mrs Linda let her down before stating, "I bowed slightly to you and you think you are right? Huh, they call me Linda Osborne, if you happen to die, you should look for Keturah Griffin and ask her who Linda Osborne is!" "Hey madam, did you read my name from my name tag is that why you are telling me to ask me who you are? My Grandma's name is Linda Griffin she will tear you apart" Mrs Linda smiled, seeing the girl's mannerisms made her look even cuter and more annoying. "And you read my name from my bad handle that my name is Linda Griffin?" Mrs Linda asked because her bag was a customized bag and her name was engraved on it. Keturah was angry just by hearing this so she pointed at her angril

He assured "Thank you." With that, I shut the door. I stumbled into the bathroom and took a quick shower. I need to get Maria a taste of her medicine, she’s an asshole, how dare she cut the power supply. Once I took a shower, I wore a front zipper slim-fit black gown with black heels. I packed my hair into a ponytail, I applied a bit of lipgloss, mascara, and ash eyeshadow. I was wearing an earring when I got heard a buzz from my phone and looked at the screen Jeff's name and photo flashed through the screen.

Why didn't she have the right to move in? Lois made herself a bowl of noodles for dinner and ate in front of the TV as she watched whatever came on. She was not really paying attention to much of any of it. Until the news came on, and they were covering a bad accident out on the freeway. Several people had suffered many injuries. Twistedly, this gave Lois an idea. She would stage or fake an injury to get Debbie's sympathy! She would not ignore her then! She would have to let her move into Ting Gap to recuperate. And Lois could drag that out for a very long time. Yes, this plan just might work. But it would all depend on the timing. Lois would have to wait, obviously, till the couple returned

ꁞ⁠ ⁠ꁞ⁠ ⁠ꁞ⁠ ꁞ Five hours later Lois sat in a small, suffocating room watching everything she’d survived and hoped for crumble. Eight years of being ground down in that house, and now this — losing her Mate to a woman who had stolen everything she could. She pressed her fingers to her temples until the dull ache eased, but the hollow in her chest only widened. The door was flung open. Sandra appeared, face a picture of contrived concern. “Lois,” she called softly. “Get away from me, you mate-snatcher,” Lois spat. “You’ll be found out. Your lies will be—”

The girl's needle hatred gaze doesn't leave my body, and I finished the bowl of food, belching loudly. “Look at this hungry pig,” Lois entered the room, laughing. She wore a short pink gown today, her hair in a pony tail. She looked horrible, makeup smeared over her face to hide that she was a despicable bitch. “See how hungry she sounded baby.” Eli was standing behind her. He pushed her to the side and knelt in front of me. “Lyla,” he said. “Bitch,” I replied. Lois gasped. “Oh you insolent fucking fool,” she scowled. “I will skin your skin alive if you talk to him that way, ever again”