Civil Servant In Romance Fantasy Novels & Stories

I have been daydreaming for a while just then my manager and best friend, Stella, walks towards me. “Let’s go and celebrate!” she grinned as I, once again had a successful event. I laugh at her and nods happy. “Yeah sure thing, my treat~” I cooed and holds her hand playfully as we walk to my car and headed to our favorite restaurant, along with boyfriend, Russell. He and I were already three years and he is my inspiration to the books I’ve been writing. He’s like the Romeo to my Juliet. My Edward to my Bella. I giggled at the thought of it. “Girl, is that Russell?”

The lawyer must be waiting in another room because Ethan guides me down the hallway, but as we walk, I notice a familiar woman coming toward us. Ethan’s secretary. Madison. She approaches us with her head held high and her nose up, watching me with a disgusted, haughty expression. “He’s waiting for you, Fiona,” Ethan tells me, pushing the door open further and nudging me in. “I’ll be in later.” With that, he lifts his phone to his ear and walks away. With a sniff, the secretary glances at me. Like the last time I met her, she looks me up and down before speaking, “Ethan once had a fiancé from a noble family whom he loved dearly.” I look at her.

Her fingers tightened around the folder's edge. "This won't end well," she said softly. "The most powerful stories seldom do," Damien replied. Later that evening, Serena found herself seated on her apartment floor, the open folder splayed before her. A sonogram photo peeked out from a forgotten drawer nearby. She quickly tucked it beneath a pile of magazines. She revisited the contract and its implications. It was a relationship built on deception, but it promised something she'd been missing for a long time. Power. Two short months ago

He brought his hand closer to her hips, resting right there and their eyes were not meant to be pulled away. “Sir?” a disturbing voice interrupts his daydreaming when he lifts his eyes only to see the secretary named Elijah standing in front of him. A tedious sigh escapes his mouth as he realizes that he is only fantasizing about the romance with the daughter of the gardener. Ever since he first saw her, he is unable to forget her face. She was a pure and wholesome woman - in transition to become a lady. With a little makeover, she would definitely rule the women's world.

“I will come here every single day and pester her. I will buy her gifts of all the things she wants. I want to take her on dates that she never got to experience. I want her to fall in love with me so I can start a family,” “A family? You? No offense,” Seraphina asked raising her eyebrows. “Yeah, I’m not appeased with the idea of children but with her, a man can dream,” “You have the job but you can’t fuck up,” Seraphina said. “What?” Adelina said confuzzled. “Thank you,” I said standing up, being the newly appointed secretary of Miss Reina Romano. “Seraphina, you just made a deal with the devil.”

Then he sat at the side and started drinking tea. I looked at Rican and said excitedly, “I will tell you about the storyline first. In this scene, Cathy has become one of the highest-ranking imperial concubines of the Emperor and has been favored by the Emperor. But recently, there have been rumors in the palace that she is having an affair with an official, which is Barry. The Emperor is very concerned about this rumor, but he loves Cathy and doesn’t want to hurt her. So he avoids seeing her.” Rican didn’t say a word, he just listened quietly. I was worried that he wouldn’t understand, because he wasn’t actors. So I asked, “Can you understand?”

After all, this wasn't a real marriage—it was just a contract. She couldn't believe how surreal her situation had become. Less than 48 hours ago, she had been running for her life from Ethan, and now she was on her way to the civil registry with Alexander Sinclair, one of the most powerful men in the country, to get a marriage certificate. She could barely catch her breath Alexander's eyes lingered on her for a moment before he returned his focus to the road. His expression was unreadable, calm, and calculated, just like always. The man was a mystery, wrapped in an enigma, and now she was bound to him by a piece of paper.

he suggested. A contract would bind them together but Brennan has always been notorious. “Fair enough, but what do you want in return for helping me?” She wanted to know it firsthand because she refused to be caught off guard from time to time. “I want you,” he jested. Jenny spilled some of her coffee after his announcement. “Are you out of your mind? I’m not a whore, Mr. Lim!” She snapped at him and prepared to leave. Anyway, she wouldn’t mind if Wolf Bank would be forever dominated by men. Who cares?

If someone like him have come for the same job as myself, I doubt I will get a chance. "What did you apply for?" He asked me. "Personal assistant to the CEO." I responded to him. He smirked at my answer and looked away. I became nervous, I thought personal assistant doesn't need to do much. Steven had applied for the position because it didn't require a professional. "What did you apply for?" I decided to ask him. I was waiting for his reply so I could smirk at him as well. "Cloud engineer." He said.

“Because this company literally has a ban? Staff isn't supposed to have any romantic relationships with other staff. You know of this rule, fool. Besides, I'm sure these people already put two and two together to know that we are dating.” “You and I both know that the rule is a joke. There are a lot of people married to each other here. I'm sure some people are fucking themselves, even the executives too. But if you insist, we won't do much of that romance shit here at work,” Anthony said with a shrug of his broad shoulders and went around his desk. “Thank you. Anyway, thank you for the flowers. I totally forgot that today was my birthday. All this stress made me forget,” I said.