Cecilia Meaning Novels & Stories

She hadn't expected Biggie, who seemed so tough and intimidating, to be scared off so easily by just a few words from Cecilia. Turning to Cecilia, Isabella said gratefully, "Thank you. Without your help, I wouldn't have gotten rid of them so easily." Cecilia waved off the appreciation and replied, "No need to mention it. Let's introduce ourselves properly. I'm Cecilia, and you are?" "Isabella." Cecilia nodded, and they began chatting as Cecilia led Isabella to the admissions block to complete her physical validation. When Isabella came out, she saw Cecilia still waiting for her.

She stumbled forward, her single good eye wide with terror, her hands outstretched. ​“Wendy?” she cried out, her voice high and thin. “Is that Wendy? Why isn’t she answering?” ​She tripped, falling to her knees a few feet away. ​“She was supposed to bring my dress,” Cecilia sobbed, looking blindly toward the body. “She promised she’d come back. She promised!” ​My heart twisted. I pulled away from Ares and crawled over to Cecilia, wrapping my arms around the trembling girl. ​“Don’t look, Cici,” I whispered, pressing her face into my shoulder. “Don’t look.”

CHAPTER 198 Cecilia was 45 years old this year, but she looked young and graceful. After all, her looks resembled Ysabelle and since Ysabelle was so pretty, her mother couldn’t be any worse. The woman standing next to her was her long time bodyguard. She was also a beautiful woman with a charming figure. “Just now, Ysabelle sent a message saying that she would bring someone to pick us up,” said Cecilia. Ysabelle didn’t mention that it was Joshua or else her mother might be unhappy.

She stretched out her hand, "I'm Cecilia. Cecilia Vale, your husband's... 'friend'." Friend?? What the hell was this?

“I found you, Cecilia.” Cecilia... The little red-haired girl who was crying in Claire’s embrace was named Cecilia. Damn. His memory wasn’t as good as it used to be, but Mikael still remembered clearly—Cecilia was the name of Claire’s late mother. And this red-haired girl… her name was Cecilia. “Mommy! Mommy! I was scared, Mommy! Why didn’t you come yesterday?” The little girl whimpered, hiding her face in Claire’s chest, seeking safety and comfort in her mother’s arms.

Ezekiel suddenly returned from a city far to the south, bringing with him a noble girl whom no one had ever known before. Cecilia, from the Morganite family. It was said that she was from a fallen noble family. She lived in poverty during her childhood, but her family was fortunate enough because of their good environment. Harriet heard that in her teens, Cecilia began to show extraordinary talent. She was said to be like someone who 'knows everything' and 'can do everything' without even being told or taught. This, of course, attracted Harriet when they first met. But then Harriet realized Cecilia was a venomous woman. She was manipulative, but actually, her skill was not enough to be used

It was kinda awesome and equally terrifying. Tristan shrugged. “I like the new name. Sinjin." He smiled. "Sounds...Korean.” “Can I change my name as well daddy?”. Miesa asked. “You don’t like your name baby?”. Ellie asked. “I do. Can I be called Cecilia instead?”. She asked. “If that’s what you want baby.” Ellie smiled. "Cecilia was grandma’s name as well.” “Cool!”. She beamed. “I thought about changing my name once too". Cesar told them as they climbed up the stairs into the house.

And that’s when Cecilia proceeded to the room. I stared at her as I clasped my hands in anticipation. I wanted everyone to know that Ophelia was innocent and Elisa was behind everything. “What do you know?” Aamon asked the older maid. “What the hell did you say to the luna?” Cecilia’s shoulder shook as she fidgeted with her fingers. “I- I,” she stuttered. “I have no idea what the luna is talking about.” My heart almost fell out of my chest after hearing what she said. I argued, “Cecilia. Please don’t do this to me. Please, tell them the truth.”

We greeted each other with courtesy and didn't waste any more time and proceeded to the purpose of her of coming here Madam Cecilia is an ex wife of a baron. But because her husband always abuse her, she decided ro divorce him and make a tailor business. It was said that it is her long time dream to be a tailor but since she was sent off by her family to marry, she wasn't able to pursue it right away. Eversince I was young, I never had a conversation with her. Not because we hate each other. Rather, it was most likely she respected royal family too much and her personality is not that bubbly. Yeah, she's very strict.

After she finished speaking, she harrumphed and walked into the elevator. Cecilia’s expression changed, and her entire body was shaking from anger. ‘What did she just call me? Did she just call me madam? D*mn it! Who does she think she is? She’s just a Goldmann and an actress from Zlokovia. Does she really think she has what it takes to become his wife? You can behave like this because you’re pregnant. Let’s see if you can marry into the royal family once you lose your kid!’