Lisa Wingate Series Novels & Stories

Swallowing the sadness that pushed against her senses, she slipped into her old bedroom, the front window looking out onto the property. She slipped off her cream-colored heels and kicked the door shut. Setting down her food, Lisa opened the closest window and moved to watch for Marc. He hadn't responded, but surely he would hear the desperation in her text. They might not have sex yet, but they had spent hours talking about their childhoods, both the good and bad. She worked to get the champagne open as the sound of someone driving up caught her attention. The old beat up truck needed work, but she was thrilled to see it. She put the bottle down and moved to stand by the window, hoping to g

"Why would I have to be good to you to get Lisa to like me better? Do you have control over her or something, or are you just an egotistical asshole?" "I thought it might be hard to understand, but I'll try to explain it better. Lisa loves her family. Because Gwen and I are close, Lisa loves me, but like a brother. There will never be any sex between us for a few reasons. Lisa will never betray her sister. I will never betray Gwen. That makes me safe for Lisa to flirt with and tease. She knows that I understand and she loves me for it. The same goes for Kate. They love me mostly because Gwen does. That's how close the sisters are.

Lisa led a troupe of Dragon warriors to fight against the vampires who had invaded the Dragon territory with the motive to take over their lands. “We would not let the inmutal fangs rule over us as leader while us the slaves under their feet’s,we wouldn’t let them take what we have worked for,for years” Lisa yelled on top of her voice. And they all began the war chant. Lisa stared at a far distance with anger plastered on her face. Lisa stared at the fire which had burnt down more than three quarters of the village. Tears ran down Lisa’s eyes as she remembered the number of life’s lost.

Ravi slammed the door behind him and was startled to find Adrian floating by the window, his wings flapping, hands folded across his chest, wearing a smug expression. He knew all too well that this creature was the one responsible for the chaos Ravi had just experienced. Ravi quickly moved to the window, fists clenched in anger, a sharp gaze directed at him with disapproval. He opened the window with a loud creak. "You're the problem here."

“He is my Evans now.” “Oh wow, I'm loving this,” Lisa said, dangling her waist. “We need to get to work,” I looked at both of them confused. “Work?” I asked. “Wing-womaning,” Vic said with a smirk and I scoffed. “Yes, Vic and I have made a decision…. you need to meet someone, preferably someone who you don't share a child with,” Lisa said. “That's impossible…I haven't been on a date since forever, no winging,” I laughed.

I love working alongside my kids. Clarice found her mate, Prince Regan of the Werehawk Kingdom. She is a one-of-a-kind witch. She is a werehawk witch, who is also an omega. Elliot and I are so proud of the life she has accomplished. She currently has two children and has decided that is where she will stay. She helps her mate in solving issues within the kingdom. The werehawks absolutely love her and would do anything for her. I love going to visit her and watching her in action. She really knows how to solve issues among people and creatures.

I grasp onto that flow and press into it, pushing spikes into her veins, crawling up her arms, her— Pain blossoms in my arms, my legs. My torso’s on fire and I scream. Carita laughs. “Remember that you aren’t the only illusionist here, birdie.” Disbelief slides from my thoughts, my grip on reality slipping into pain and darkness. But I can’t look away from Vito; I have to make sure he’s okay. “Nighty night,” she whispers, pressing a thumb against my forehead. Vito’s vibrant wings fade from my vision, his amber eyes blurring into the landscape.

I said blinking, Lisa glared at me before she removed her phone from her pocket. "I need to take a photo... I can't believe I am inside the Kingsworth Wolves private jet" Lisa whispered as she turned on her phone, "what do nice about being in they private jet" I spit out looking out the window, but the truth is I myself am so happy this is my first time in a plane, and it's a fucking private jet.

Wield it and ruin her. And then…opportunity presented itself as Mira excused herself to use the restroom. Skidding over, Lisa picked Kate’s phone. Navigated through her phone and figured Tiffany was Kate’s sister. Great, she thought as she downloaded one of Kate’s sex videos and found Tiffany on W******p. On a whim, Lisa sent the videos to Tiffany, sealing it off with some texts. *Your holy sister was never who you think she was. She’s a pornstar in Sin city.*

“I apologized for that night, didn't I? I know I was harsh, but you shouldn't dwell on it.” Blake held Lisa’s gaze, awaiting her response. Lisa scowled, meeting his gaze with defiance. “Just leave me alone, Blake,” she spat out. “I can't deal with jerks like you.” Without another word, Lisa tried to turn away, but Blake's hand shot out and seized her wrist, pulling her back. He gripped her jaw, his lips sealing with hers in a passionate, forceful kiss. His hands slid up to her throat, deepening the kiss as his lips moved smoothly and slowly against hers.