Another Innocent Lady Novels & Stories

"Well, I suppose this is. unexpected. A new version of you, I see." "Excuse me, I am not Lily; I am Ina." And with that she turned and walked away, the crowd parting before her as if instinctively aware that the woman who had once been their quiet little Lily was no more. This was Ina now—untouchable, unyielding, and destined for power. She was Lily's other side, her rebellion, her alter ego. The name came to her like a whisper in the back of her mind, and she embraced it. Ina was who she could be without restraint, without the expectations of her family, without Vandaulf's contempt.

My formula is unique, but unless I can prove it’s actually different from the Montenero’s perfume, no one will believe that I made it. Ayana will insist that I stole the bottle from the perfume display. She is an established member of the court and a friend of Lily’s. If it’s just her word against mine, they will believe Ayana over me. But then suddenly, a beautiful woman with dazzling green eyes steps forward. She smiles at me kindly, and I’m touched and surprised by her friendliness. “That’s Lady Vivian Montenero,” someone whispers, and a shocked silence falls over the crowd. I bow my head at the noblewoman, feeling nervous and self-conscious.

And as I stood with my hands resting on the sink counter, this woman, Aida, walked in slowly, coming close to me. “Please forgive my Riccardo. He doesn’t know what he’s talking about,” she said in a warm voice, perhaps warmer than I expected. I turned and looked at her. Her eyes betrayed nothing, and they were not dark. They were gentle. “Should I forgive him? For how many times? You don’t seem to know the entire story and how I got here,” I answered her bluntly. She seemed like an intelligent woman one day who knew. Maybe I would get lucky to draw her to my side if I posed as the innocent victim. In fact, I didn’t even have to pretend because that’s what I was. An unfortunate woman who foun

Lucian wondered in his mind why would someone in this world hurt such an innocent soul. Lucian knew he was not wrong with his impression of her. She seemed so innocent. Obviously, whoever the jerk that had hurt her was such a fool to not have realized that he had lost something precious. "Hello stranger, can you please help me? Just play along, and I will pay you well, I promise!" The young lady had approached him at the entrance of the hotel, just before he had taken a step in.

Trust me, I used to feel happy too—until that night. I realized that when a man calls a woman innocent, he means she’s easy to fool. It’s not a compliment. Being a good girl is such a harsh scam. It’s often used for women who get taken advantage of, and my heart ached for them—and for myself. I’d rather be known as a cunning bitch now than be called innocent and sweet. “Lavender, you’re starting to make me angry,” he hissed, and I stopped walking. “Easton! Fuck off,” I bent down to the level of his window and yelled right in his face.

Where that same stubborn woman injuring my foot saka niya ko iniwanan. Everytime that event would come to my mind, hindi ko talaga maiwasang kumulo ang dugo ko sa babaeng 'yon. Because of her, wala nakong magagamit against Alvaro. And here I thought she was going to blackmail Alvaro with it for his fortune but how wrong I was. Isa pala itong P.I. A good one but a crazy one to even pretend as an escort girl just to close her case that fast.

“It’s no use. “You’re wasting your energy by struggling. “Do you think anyone will still see you as innocent after you walk out of here today? “Sally Summers, the news is already out. Now, everyone thinks you’re a shameless woman. “It’s fine as long as the people closest to me know I’m innocent.” The woman let out a breath as she carefully bypassed Quirinus’ men. She was worried that Quirinus might escape, but she was also worried she might hurt him by being too rough-handed. Thus, the woman walked extremely slowly. This gave Quirinus more time to mock her. The man smiled calmly as he looked at her face, which had a nervous expression on it. “The people closest to you know you’re innocent?

In the middle of the two’s intimate moment, the cloth displays concealing them away from the public were parted into halves. “Lord Syford!” the sweet temptress instinctively shouted in surprise as she turns her have naked body towards the man’s chest. *** The woman who happened to witness the vulgar insolence act was, needless to say, Lady Francesca. Her cheeks automatically burned in embarrassment for witnessing such intimacy. Despite her reputation for causing scandals in their dukedom, it never had involved anything sexual and explicit as like this. That’s why she was so shock having to witness it first hand. She didn’t had the luxury of time to look at the faces of the individuals, but s

Damon pov i know some people may think am just been evil but what can i say i derive pleasure in killing,but plus i have to feed in other to be strong and that is what draven has failed to understand. so i decided to pay a visit to a new friend the lady i left alive at the place she worked,i just sat at the bar waiting to see if she would recognize me, then she said "i know you", "do you? well thats unfortunate" i said " I don't know how but your face looks familiar from the last night i was attacked" , " are you sure lady think again" i said " i remember your the vampire that bit me!" she said with full assurance that was when i knew draven action didn't work at all.

Curious eyes burrowed into her as she walked the short distance and it made her self conscious of her childish comfort stuffy, which ironically made her clutch onto it tighter. People seemed to sense she was more delicate than usual because they moved out of her way without a word. Even the new inmates didn't say any sleazy remarks. Maybe Seth had already warned them or they heard from the rumours that being rude to the petite innocent girl wouldn't earn them any respect from most of the prisoners. "You alright, sweetheart?" Nate asked, moving on the bench to make more than enough room for her. Daisy's groan in pain was her response. She sat cross legged and absentmindedly stroked the soft c