Edith Liddell Novels & Stories

Lady Edith’s face was still covered and it was hard to see what she looked like but Belle could see from her gesture how she rolled her eyes. The woman moved her finger to call up a pile of letter to fly in front of Belle. Slowly Belle reached for the letters. With Edith urging her to read them, she opened the letters, seeing the neat cursive writing from the woman named ‘Cordelia The Best Witch On Earth’ “Read the line on the fourth paragraph,” ordered Edith.

Elizabeth had certainly looked into who Hilda was. She thinks she's Cinderella, but she's just the adopted daughter of a late son of the Adams Family. She doesn't even come close to being included in the genealogy record book. It's such a waste that Nathan chose to be with her... Recently, Alban had been finding reasons to visit Nathan's place now that Corrado was sent back. In the end, he thought he could use visiting her while she was sick as an excuse.

Chelsea couldn't help but chime in, "I think Aunt Edith is amazing. Didn't you see? The clothes Aunt Edith made looked great on all of the models." "What do you know?" Heidi turned to Chelsea and rebuked her. "Don't get me started on you! You stay cooped up in your room the whole day. You don't even know how to come and accompany your elders. "All you do is pay attention to Edith. You knew immediately when she took part in the jewelry exhibition!" If Chelsea hadn't come running to her and shared the news, she wouldn't have known that Edith had taken part in the jewelry exhibition. At that thought, Heidi felt extremely jealous.

Li-lah stared at her phone for a very long time. She'd promise herself not to involve anyo else in her plans and be was the last person she wanted to get involved in this but she had vowed to do anything to get her revenge and she was going to stick to her guns no matter what, she dialled up the number and waited. 'Hello?' 'Hello-' she paused again, weighing up her options. This wasn't going to be easy. "Hello? This is Delilah Sanchez."

Pride was evident in every gentle line of her face. "He did this too?" Adrienne grimaced. "Most of the unusual aspects of Dalkeith are of my son's making. When he traveled he sought the most advanced se-crets of civilization to bring back to his people-" "When he traveled the world seeking beautiful bed-mates," Adrienne interrupted acerbically, recalling the words of the Comyn maids. Lydia cocked her head, an amused gleam in her eyes. "Is that what they say?" "Is that what he did?"

She didn’t spare Serena and Adrian a glance . “Hello Prince Stephen, would you care to dance?” the lady asked. Stephen looked as confused as the rest of us. “Sorry, who might you be?” Stephen asked, not caring if he sounded rude or not. “Oh where are my manners, my name is Estella Mitchell, my father is the Duke of Edinburgh, a small country in the North, I have heard so much about you, so I wanted to meet the famous prince in person”

I smiled at the thought of my mom being surprised with her favorite fruits. I looked up some Shine Muscat grapes online and saw that someone was selling them for cheaper than in the market. I placed two orders and agreed to meet in front of the public hospital later in the afternoon. My smile couldn’t be shaken off my face as I closed my laptop and faced Clyden to ask for permission to go out. However, before I could do so, Edith came into the room. She was wearing a very extravagant dress paired with matching pearl jewelry. Her presence was so overwhelming that I had to crouch down and slightly move away from Clyden.

She was used to this, being the Luna and youngest in their midst. "My apologies, my ladies," she maintained her position on the power seat within the elites, "please carry on." "As I was saying…" Mrs. Smiths began but immediately cut herself short when the large conference doors flung open, and in came the tall intimidating woman who was tall enough to reach the ceiling. Elodie Chatterley. Finlay's lover. Ophelia's eyes widened in disbelief because the woman never attended the Crimson Women's meeting with women who upheld high ranking in the pack. She preferred wrestling, fighting wars, and going into the wild for hunting because of her love for adventure.

Lila greeted. He looked at the University hand band in her hand, then brought the question about it in his eyes. “I think you owe me an explanation, Lila.” Nodding, Lila understood what he wanted to hear. “My name is Lila Phillips, few days ago I got promoted to be an independent researcher and also a junior professor, this is my first time attending the gala.” “Thank goodness.” Said Edvard as he let out a huge breath. “Congratulation on your promotion. I can’t believe someone who saves a stray kitten and loves doing experiment with her drink would do such dirty thing.”

Damon and I looked to the corner in a unison, but we saw no one, “There is no one there Elder Lilith,” Young Damon said. “Are you sure about that?” a sweet and calming voice asked. In the corner, stood a lady with shoulder-length brown hair, a crescent moon marking on her arm, giving off a bright purple radiant glint. I was speechless, I didn't even blink, I just stared at her, “Damon Taylor, come with me,” Damon went with into another room. And I sat there waiting for him. Who was this woman?