Lisa Kleypas Books Novels & Stories

“I am your Personal Assistant, and I have yet heard of this club, nor have I sent invites out to anyone, Stephen.” “Well, so you are, but you aren’t my only Pa, Lisa, you know that. Since you want to be a smart ass, then you can mail it to yourself, can’t you?” That’s how Lisa ended up at the club in her black dress, cursing the day she met Stephen Biscotti at Yale University.

My Beloved Readers, Thank you for supporting me with Kaleb's story. For those who have not read my other books, please find the list below: Book 1: Mommy, Where Is Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter's Return Book 2: Flash Marriage A Billionaire For A Rebound (Kenzie's Story) Book 3: I Kissed A CEO And He Liked It (Kyle's Story) Book 4: The Devil's Love For The Heiress (Kate's Story)

Hence, she put it back in its spot among other dusty books and walked to another shelf. She came across a couple of other books but she knew none of them will give her any information on what she sought after; ‘Moon Goddess' Mate’ by U. Tipper, ‘The Hybrid's special Guide’ by L. O. Klark, ‘Tribid Greed’ by Steve Reynolds, and a lot of other books.

Even though e-books had become the norm nowadays, she still preferred the feeling of a physical book and jotting down annotations by hand. Being able to come here today made Serenity overwhelmed with emotions. Looking at the endless law journals, Lisa felt a little bored. After all, she hadn’t learned this back in university. “I’ll head over to the magazine section. After you’ve chosen your books, you know where to find me.” “Okay.” Lisa hastily made her way to the magazine rack and flipped through magazines that wrote about her favorite celebrity while Serenity continued picking her books. Suddenly, a voice sounded, “Are you... Serenity Lewis?”

I stood stilled, shocked and speechless. "Does he know iam a maid here?Does he know Mr&Mrs Raphael? My head suddenly became heavy as fear gripped me, fear of being caught as a maid daughter. He broke the silence, "Kelsi?What are you doing here?" He asked, his eyes traveled from my face to my hand which was visibly shaking the book I was holding. "Uhm...say something! Say something!" I begged my brain. "Oh Hello Lexy, I uhm...... I came on a visit it's getting late already, I need to get going" I laughed nervously.

“Kyle! It’s been so long! I never expected to run into you in Paris!” “Jean Moreau?” Kyle’s tone revealed his own surprise. With her limited knowledge of French, Lysia could grasp that this man was a friend of Kyle’s. Jean turned his attention to her and smoothly switched to English, though his gaze lingered on Kyle, waiting for an introduction. “And this beautiful lady is…?” However, before Kyle could respond, Lysia stood up, extended a hand, and introduced herself. “Hello, I’m Lysia Kingsley, Mr. Reinhart’s secretary.”

“I had a front-row seat. I’m so glad she met Brian. He’s so much better for her. What about you? How did you and Cassie meet?” “Through Mason,” Lisa replied, her cheeks going pink as she looked down at her empty glass and fiddled with her straw. “He’s one of Brian’s best friends. Have you met them?” Chloe shook her head. “No. I’ve only met Brian. Any time we’ve tried to get together, something always comes up.” Lisa nodded thoughtfully. “Cassie said you work in tech? You might already know Mason. He owns Black Sheep Software and Games.” Chloe shook her head. “I haven’t met him but I know the company. I work in databases mainly; management systems for hotels and event companies.”

Up in Leesa’s room, Dral took up his familiar position lounging against the wall beside the door while Rave sat down on the bed “What now?” Rave asked as Leesa pulled off her parka and hung it in her closet. Leesa grabbed her backpack and pulled out Dominic’s book. “Now this,” she said. She sat down next to Rave and opened the book on her lap. Once again, she was surprised by how little the oversized book weighed.

As for Lisa, it was a good thing that she was fond of reading books which included medicinal books that helped her discern the herbs she had bought that totally looked like a bunch of grasses in Naomi's eyes. Although Naomi was similar to Lisa's fondness over reading books, most of the books she have read were novels of different genres and since she was from a different world, there were a lot of things that were different from each other in the place she was currently in and with the place she came from.

Now, nothing. Back at the apartment, Lila arrived, her eyes wide. “Justin, her laptop’s gone, her nursing books too. This isn’t just a walk—she’s gone.” She found a crumpled paper in the trash, a grocery list in Kayla’s neat handwriting, but on the back, scrawled: Can’t keep breaking. My heart stopped. Her emotional weight—Claire’s betrayal, Sophie’s ghost, the endless headlines—had driven her away.