Lisa Kleypas Hathaway Series Novels & Stories

Lisa could affectionately be referred to as a PAWG—Phat Ass White Girl. In public, Lisa always seemed to wear a sports bra that showed off her bountiful cleavage. She paired that with tight yoga shorts. She wore this attire despite the fact that she had quit yoga class after two weeks because she found it painfully boring. In truth, she liked the way her tits and ass looked in the outfits, and she loved the attention she got when wearing them.

The other two women looked at her in astonishment. “Wait a minute... are you saying your daughter got accepted into F&F?” Florence asked. “Yes. I know she deserves even better, but what can she do? Beauty and brains in one package. No wonder she’s their top designer,” Mrs. Hills said with a smile. Florence laughed awkwardly. “Yeah… top designer indeed.” “What do you mean by that, Florence?” Mrs. Hills frowned. “I personally know the Hathaway family. And I also know F&F to be very strict about their beauty standards. Even though Mr. Hathaway and my husband are pretty close, he once said that Lisa’s beauty doesn’t quite fit with F&F’s image.”

Jules who was still at the bar, looking drunk yelled while everyone was staring at her. Meanwhile, Lisa is seen in her room going through what her spy had sent for her. She couldn’t believe Brandon and Jeff Mikealson were brothers and Hannah was the ex-wife of Jeff. She was shocked. She had asked her investigator to do more digging about Hannah, she needed to know more about her. She smiled and decided to go downstairs to get water. With what she had seen, she needed to drink lots of water to digest all of it. She walked inside the kitchen and saw Hannah standing inside the kitchen. Lisa hummed and walked past her and Hannah rolled her eyes without saying a word while she continued what she

ADAMS POV: “Please”her small body trembling against my hold. I've never seen anything or anyone more beautiful as my pet.Tears begin to feel her eyes,they're gorgeous. “You should have known the consequences before embarking on your stupid plan”I moved my hand around her neck, restricting air. I roughly released her neck. “I..I..I am sorry..”she stuttered. Mustering all the energy she could,Lisa pushed me and tried to run to the door.

" He rushed out of the office, going to his. In a matter of seconds, he was back with a file in his hands. "Here is all I could get my hands on." I took the file from his hands and slowly went through it. "Lisa Hathaway," I muttered the name under my breath, the name sounding familiar but I couldn't quite remember where I knew the name from. I went through her other details and qualifications till my eyes landed on a particular part. She was an orphan and she grew up in Hopkins City Orphanage home, a name I knew too well. Faye and Tyler started up the orphanage home years back after father died and we took over the pack.

“Let me see.” After Kaleb handed her the file and they both studied the contents intently. The photos of Lisa showed a less provocative one, with conservative clothes. Her hair was colored reddish-blond hair, and she had curled them too. Lisa Hayes was a tall woman with previously straight, dark blonde hair. Kaleb recalled her to be always in the know when it came to fashion, but perhaps, living outside the big cities, the said actress had adapted to her new life. “Citadel is far,” Scarlett remarked. “Is this where she is living? Seems comfortable to me.”

*Next Collection* **Story Synopsis** Nineteen-year-old Lisa discovers her married neighbor’s hungry eyes on her through the open bedroom window each sweltering summer night. Instead of hiding, she lets the forbidden thrill pull her deeper into a silent, shadowy game of temptation. What begins as distant stares slowly spirals into something far more dangerous—until one night the line between watching and touching finally breaks ***** Lisa's Pov ... I’d just gotten home from a late shift at the campus coffee shop, my tank top clinging to my sweaty skin and my tiny denim shorts riding up my ass like a second skin.

"Look at her and where she’s headed." Ava's eyes zoomed in on Lisa's hand, and her smile grew wider. "Ah, yes. The little spy… what is she up to?" Ava's eyes remained fixed on the screen as Lisa approached her room, her heart racing with anticipation. Lisa stopped outside the door, hesitated for a moment, and then entered, turning on the lights. Ava's mind raced with questions, silently asking herself, "What is Lisa doing? What is she looking for?" On the screen, Lisa began to search the room, her eyes scanning every inch of the space. She stopped in front of a picture on the dresser, a graduation photo of Emily Greenfield - Ava's former identity. Ava's eyes narrowed, her grip on the armrest

She said which convinced me that she didn’t really hear me when I said it initially. “Yes,” I said angrily. “And I think… I think it might be Adrian’s, but I’m not sure. She’s hiding something.” A pause. “So Lisa survived with the held of Adrian’s twin, built her life again, became The Silver Veil, and now she’s happily pregnant while living with Brian?” the woman asked. “Yes!” I yelled. “Everyone loves her. Everyone is praising her stupid designs. And now she has Brian too. While I’m drowning in hate comments!”

And yet, if he still had his memory, would he hate me even more? Despite not wanting to leave me so unsettled, Caspian must excuse himself for the afternoon, needing to deal with pack matters, leaving my daughter Claire at my side. After which Lisa, one of the pack residents, an endearing young girl, enters. Her mischievous smile tells me all I need to know. “Not again Lisa…” I say with a chuckle. “You bet! Got another rich fool to rent out my place,” Lisa often tried to rent out her long-vacant decrepit house, which was falling apart at the seams. Course she never expressed that to any of her possible tenants.