Civil Servant In Romance Fantasy Novels & Stories

Cassandra froze in shock, her eyes widening in disbelief. "What? A temp?" She practically shouted, waving her ID at the staff member. "Look at this! It's me, Cassandra Lindth! First place in the civil service exam! I'm supposed to start as a full-time employee, not a temp!" The staff member blinked, confused by her sudden outburst. He lowered his head to check the records carefully. "Uh… yeah, it's Cassandra Lindth. The name matches. What civil service exam are you even talking about? You clearly signed up for a three-month temp position!"

“This is not a romance novel,” I kept telling myself over and over again as the Alpha’s son held my hand. He would not suddenly fall in love with a lowly servant —but I’m getting ahead of myself. My name is Sirrela, and I am the bastard daughter of an enemy Alpha, not that anyone in this pack knows. My mother was a simple servant, and of course, when I became old enough, I followed her path as a servant. How my mother, a servant, met my father, an enemy Alpha, is another story for another time.

When she lost her temper, it was hard to hold her back. The staff replied, "Miss Turner, oh sorry, I meant... Mrs. Kyle. Mrs. Kyle, we are staff from Madison City's Civil Affairs Bureau. Mr. Kyle invited us over to legalize this marriage." "Civil Affairs Bureau? Does the Civil Affairs Bureau provide door-to-door service? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Would I believe what you said?" As she spoke, she looked at a very calm Jayden. Instantly, Silvia pieced the puzzles together.

Just a black coat, that ever-present navy scarf, and the unreadable mask of a man used to commanding empires not inviting vulnerability. "Are you sure?" he asked. She didn't say yes. She just stepped beside him and reached for his hand. They walked into the building together. The civil servant didn't recognize them - not the most powerful man in Korea's corporate world nor the marketing assistant whose face had never graced a profile. The room was sterile and quiet, with pale walls and a polished desk. An older woman officiated, her voice kind and steady, her manner brisk. The vows were simple. Legal. Unadorned.

“You two would be so good together!” “No, no! You are wrong. We are just friends, nothing more!” she strongly denied, her face blushing with embarrassment on the topic. The maidservants continued with their heightened conversations when Malerna continued her inquisitions. “Then, if not Lord Cain, who would you prefer more? I do not think the royal knights in Regaleria would be suitable for you nor would any man in my town.” Malerna fell silent for a moment causing the women to patiently wait for her to continue. “Hmmm, oh! Oh! I see!” Her eyes shone brightly on the thought. She agreed to herself that her idea was definitely the best one she had ever had in her matchmaking years.

This is your author CastielLj, and I’d like to introduce my stories before FFMH if it’s your first time stumbling upon my work. If you are already a follower of mine, thank you so much! We’ve come a long way since Devin, eh ;) Here are my books on GN. 1|Devin ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance 2|Don’s Fiancée ~ Mafia Romance 3|Promise Me Jake ~ Teen Romance [A sad love story.] 4|Evan ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance [Devin’s spin off but it can be read as standalone]

“We haven’t started the bath.” “It’s fine. I shall wait. This is all so sudden, isn’t it? I was the one who would be doing this for Mistress Hana.” Camila said with a kind smile. “It’s natural to feel this way. It’s like a dream come true to be betrothed to the Second Prince.” The other servant said, clinging to her chest. “Yes, like Cinderella,” Camila said, not thinking. “Who’s Cinderella?” The first servant asked, returning from the partition holding Camila’s bath.

I will never forgive Emma for this no matter who she becomes. "Nice to meet you my Lady." The servant in uniform fakes a smile as she seats a little far from me on the bed. "My name is Christine. King Ethan just appointed me as his mate's personal servant. He seems to love her more than any girl he has met before." She says delightfully like being Emma's servant is the best thing that can ever happen in life. "Is it true that you're her sister?" She asks and my fake smile fades away as I feel my confidence getting replaced by shame.

And that's the charm that makes Serena fall in love with him, she can still accept it because he's so charming. She also never imagines if she will be the Princess of Aldebaran castle because she is just a commoner and previously only worked as a royal servant.

She made her feel loved and let him believe that they will be the one for each other forever. Bryce is a field journalist and he has his own office in the publication company--even though he's mostly out for field reports--where he met Maristal being the Editor-in-Chief's secretary. Maristal is very defensive, always rude when he talks to her but when he got into her submissive side, they unexpectedly clicked. What they had is an office romance which is every girl's dream. A fantasy as they called having a handsome prince. They agreed not to expostulate to small things and just decide to talk about it--if one of them is angry, the other one should remain calm and have a lot of patience until