Lisa Kleypas Audiobooks Novels & Stories

James asked quietly, noticing her focus on the screen. Lisa slid the phone back into her pocket, turning her attention fully back to her father as she reached for the container of organic herbal tea. "No," she said softly, her voice carrying a light, liberated tone that James hadn't heard since she was a little girl. "It's just an old database notification updating its system status. The file is officially archived. Now, tell me how your physical therapy session went this morning. The trainer said you managed the full alignment circuit without any joint resistance."

Lisa's hands trembled on the steering wheel, and I couldn't bring myself to look at her. In the midst of the quiet atmosphere, Lisa finally spoke, her voice barely above a whisper. "Isadora, what happened back there? How... how did Casandra..." I sighed, struggling to find the words. "Leonidas happened, Lisa. He's become something monstrous, something beyond reason. Casandra tried to buy us time, but he... he killed her without a second thought." Lisa's grip on the wheel tightened, and I could see the anger and grief battling in her eyes. "We can't let him get away with this," she declared, her voice firm.

Tesa’s voice blared through the phone. “Why stupid?” Lisa asked, laughing uncontrollably. “Lisa! You left three days ago without telling me! I thought you’d been kidnapped… you know,” Tesa said, laughing. “I saw your mail just yesternight,at least you would tell me personally.” “What would anyone want with me? I’m not a celebrity or a president’s daughter,” Lisa said, still giggling “I am sorry Tes. It was urgent.” “But you’re a Schmidt worker,” Tesa added teasingly.

Lisa's smirk carried a hint of mischief as she inquired. "It's that devil of a girl. You were right about her all along," Leah responded, her tone heavy with frustration. "Really? Care to enlighten me on why you've suddenly had a change of heart?" Lisa inquired with a cunning smile playing on her lips. "She snatched my position. She snatched my dream of becoming LIM's first female shoe director," Leah's voice dripped with disdain as she spoke. "Oh, is that so?" Lisa continued smirking. "What do you want from me now?"

"David is not going to be of any help right now!!! He's a fucking new recruit; nobody is going to trust him enough to let him into the main house!!! I'll give you what you want, but right now isn't a good time" After a brief pause to collect herself, Lisa continued her tirade. "Absolutely not! Don't you dare call me. I'll be the one making the calls," she retorted vehemently. A plea laced her words, a desperate attempt to prevent Clifford from becoming the catalyst of her demise. "Please, I'm begging you, Clifford. Don't let my life hang in the balance because of your actions. We'll talk later," she concluded, the weight of her anxiety evident as she sank onto the bed, gently massaging her t

Strength left her body, and she thought she was going to run mad. At that bridge, everything replayed in her mind over and over. She had only come to this because of Claire, and her stubbornness. Needless to say, Lisa was now even more eager to get rid of Claire. She needed a plan, and fast. So she called the one person she could count on at that moment to give her a brilliant idea. Rose McLennie. ************

Clara said in her tiny voice , Lisa felt her heart melt down. “Oh Clara, you’re so sweet. I’m perfectly fine now” Lisa said and Clara giggled happily. “You didn’t go to school today?” Lisa asked “No, I had an appointment with the doctor today, everything is set for my surgery. Thank you aunt Lisa” Clara said “Oh baby girl. I’m so happy for you” Lisa said “Clara, how many times have I told you not to touch my phone? There’s not much battery” Lisa heard Dina say as she walked inside the room and took the phone from Clara.

She held her chest and rubbed her palms against it. "Hmm, interesting." Lisa folded her arms and shifted back from the camera. She tied her hair with a band and braided the tip. "As a writer, I want to explain this to you. Would you like to listen to me?" "Stop being delusional. You are so lost in your world of fiction that you don't even know what's happening in the real world." Lena hissed, jerking her head, she threw her hands to the side. Lisa sighed, "Do you want to listen to me?" She frowned.

I'm shouting now and I know the bitch downstairs is probably taking notes for my parents but this is how it always is with Claire. I swear most times, I think she does it on purpose. Trying to drive me insane just for being the one with the brains. “I can't do that Claire.” “Why can't you, Lisa?” I demand relentlessly. “He's in love with someone else and she loves him too.” She bursts into tears and runs out of the room, leaving her phone and purse behind “Who the fuck—” Lisa's forgotten phone lights up with a Doja Cat hot number for an incoming call and my eyes flirts over the caller ID.

Lisa thought she heard the flapping of wings, but after spending the whole day walking, she felt her exhaustion and was soon oblivious of what was happening inside the guest room. Lisa did not know how long she had slept when she heard Celie’s voice as if she were talking to someone. Slowly, Lisa opened her eyes and tried to see through the haze of sleep. She blinked several times before realizing that the room itself was filled with a smoky haze. Then, she heard Celie speaking, but her words were unintelligible. Realizing that something bad could be happening to her cousin, Lisa sat up in bed and looked across the room at her cousin’s bed