As The Lady Wishes Novels & Stories

How she wished she could take it back now. XXX

" Okay girls ,I want you to teach me how to become a lady " " Oops someone wants to impress her man " " Why do you want to become like a lady all of a sudden " " It's because ...I..I...mean. it's .. because " " Okay I get it ,My lady just take a deep breath and relax " " Why do you want to learn how to become a noble Lady all of a sudden, You need to tell us so we can know how to help you my lady " " Okay fine ,king Edward is planning to take another woman as his wife "

“But forgive me, I couldn’t accept your request. I want to stay at Xaviera’s. If you want me to participate in battles again, I could participate. But I won’t leave my lady.” The emperor sighed, then offered again. “Then I’ll grant you a wish. Anything you want. Women, power? Do you want a wife? I could give it to you.” She could feel Titus feeling pressured right now. Whatever he decides, she’ll have to respect it. He then bowed at him. “Thank you, your majesty. I don’t need it. I’ll only serve my lady for the rest of my life.” The emperor now looked disappointed. But he forced himself to smile and dismissed them. The ride home was quiet, and when they arrived at their mansion, Lady Vienna

Karina's POV: "I know, my lady," Lorenzo says, voice low, steady. “That’s why I’ve brought you someone who wants this wish to be true more than even you.” I turn sharply, my eyes flashing. “There’s nobody who wants it more than me.” His lips twitch into a knowing smirk. “Trust me.” “I don’t trust anyone,” I hiss, stepping back, clutching my arms like they might hold in the storm I’ve kept sealed for years. “Who is it?”

She walked away with her head upright. “Damn you all to hell!!”, The lady screeched, flinging a chamber pot away, “Just you wait and see, I will get back what is rightfully mine, I will do whatever it takes to be Queen, just you wait!!”.

"I need you to work with me Sephora, and the best way for you to do that is as my Lady. So, I will announce you as my Lady and not only will all the Lords know it - but hopefully you will know it too, and do some good with it." His last statement hit Sephora deep in her soul. Ambrose knew, he knew that she wanted to make a difference in the world. He'd probably seen it in her eyes from the day they'd met, and he'd remembered. The fact that he'd remembered, and wanted to make her Lady, in order to achieve her dreams; it lit up something deep inside her - something warm and glowing, and filled with… hope. It took her a few moments, to find her voice again and give a response, which was a quiet,

Isabella glanced at Lucius, who was blocking her from enjoying the food, and had no choice but to close her eyes and clasp her hands together to make a wish. Her first wish was, of course, for her career in entertainment to continue thriving and reach new heights. Her second wish... She secretly opened one eye and quietly gazed at the tall and handsome man, her heart filled with sweetness, as she made her wish: ‘To marry the person I love soon, to marry him.’ ***

Her words made Astrid reminisce what happened yesterday she slowly began to get angry but kept her calm "Watch the way you talk,lady this isn't your company" she said and judy rolled her eyes. "It might not be mine but it is my husband's" She said and smiled she always had something to boost of it was typically her hobby. "But your husband doesn't own this place." She said and Judy's expression changed what did she just hear it seemed a little hard to comprehend. "What does she mean?" Judy turned to Calvin and asked who scrambled like a chick being in face with an eagle.

I said coldly, making it clear I wasn’t in the mood for visitors. Grace opened her mouth to argue, but Eric grabbed her arm and dragged her out, muttering a warning under his breath, “You better behave.” Reluctantly, she left with him, but it wasn’t long before she returned, this time alone and holding a knife. “This is all your fault. You had to play the sick and helpless woman, stealing him away from me.” Her knife pressed against my cheek, the blade cold and sharp, as she said, “I don’t get it… What does an old woman like you have that I don’t?”

“That’s not my fucking business. I want my wife up here. Let me talk to her.” I watch Mason talk to my wife, and she’s now looking up at me. I walk towards the steel bar that serves as a banister. She smiles and waves when she sees me. I can even see her bright smile and dimples from her. Her eyes glitter from the lights, and she’s magnificent. “Babe, I wanna dance with Trix, please? Can we talk later?” She uses her sweet innocent voice to please me. “And what’s that you’re wearing, Abbygail?” She looks down at her small dress.