Mona Lisa Funny Novels & Stories

I leaned my head back against the chair then laughed softly, a mean laugh that echoed off the walls. "Enjoy your few hours of freedom, Calista,” I whispered to the empty room, my eyes gleaming with excitement. "Because tonight, I am going to watch the whole pack destroy whatever is left of you."

she said with an emotional voice. Moni was silent for a moment, her eyes widening in surprise. But then, a happy smile spread across her face. "Oh Lisa, that's amazing!" she exclaimed, embracing Lisa tightly. "I'm so happy for you!" Lisa smiled with relief, feeling relieved by Moni's positive reaction. "Thank you, Moni. I'm glad I could share this good news with you," she said, smiling. However, as Lisa saw the unexpected smile on Moni's face, she began to feel that something was unusual. "Moni, are you okay?" she asked, trying to read her friend's expression.

Mia smiled suggestively, yet her smile wasn't genuine. Flustered, Nikki blurted out, "Ms. Monalize, how can you look so delighted when you're identical to a dead woman?"

Ridiculous. "Why are you laughing? What's so funny?" asked Luis, confused by Elea's outburst of laughter. "You, you're the funny one," Elea replied, holding her stomach which was starting to stiffen. "Oh my God, Luis. How can you call my man infertile? I'm the one who slept with him, why are you the smartass?" "I ... I ....

I said worriedly. “You shouldn't get yourself worked up over little things like this. What matters is that you did absolutely nothing wrong to her, which everyone present would testify to. I'm sure she's just jealous of your pretty face” Mona nudged me, and I burst into laughter. “How ridiculous! You can't tell me that such a graceful lady has a comparison with me. She looks so sophisticated, and there's no doubt she's much better than a slave like me” I replied, and Mona snorted.

“Aunt Lisa helped.” Lisa has her arms crossed and an amused look on her face. “Don’t let them fool you,” she says. “I’m the real MVP here. Supervising these monkeys is a full-time job. You owe me wine and a massage. Actually, just the massage, wine tastes crap lately.” I laugh, the sound easing some of the lingering sadness inside me. “Let me get settled, and then I’ll see all your masterpieces.”

she asked as he lifted her back to the counter and spread her legs. “I am obliged to please you, my queen.” The Musee du Louvre was a dream come true for Sandra as she and Creighton strolled along the many halls looking at the paintings, statues and exhibits of one of the largest museums of the world. Sandra nearly exploded with joy when they saw Leonardo di Vinci’s Mona Lisa. It was something that very few people in Kansas had ever seen, outside of magazines or the internet. To look upon this magnificent work of art was amazing, and Sandra nearly cried with overwhelming emotion.

A real laugh and her face changed and the tightness melted away. "There you go," I said. "That is better." "What is better?" "Your face. It is not all scrunched up anymore." "My face was not scrunched up." "It was very scrunched up. You looked like you had eaten a lemon." "I did not eat a lemon." "You looked like you did." She laughed again an Bianca walked back over and she was smiling too. "Okay," Bianca said. "What is so funny?" "Lucian is worried about ghosts," Bonnie said.