Hard Noble Lady Novels & Stories

Tyler said. “Well she is really different. You can’t see a lady every day who is willing to learn to wield a sword aren’t you?” I smugly smile. “Lady? Wield a sword?” Tyler tries to confirm what he heard. “Yep! I guess she doesn’t want to hassle the people around her or she doesn’t have enough faith of those men around her to protect her safety.” “Who is she? Is she a noble?” Clarence asks. “She is a noble more than you think,” I grin at them that made their brow crossed.

While defending herself, Laurel accidentally saw the expression on Harriet's face. And instantly, she felt her hairs stand on ends looking at the woman's warm and gentle gaze, which didn't change a bit from usual. Even in front of this kind of chaos, the woman decided that it wasn't enough to show an expression other than her default warm and reserved face. Laurel then understood why she felt so annoyed with Harrie Gold. It was because she couldn't be compared to her. Harrie Gold, or Harriet Goldlane, was a noblewoman who grew up in the capital and had been the leader of her noble clan since she was 18 years old.

Stop being busybodies and go to sleep! [Heart of a Civilian: Those ladies who looked noble and dripped in jewelry were extremely evil on the inside.] [The Last Nobleman: There were no real noblemen in this world. They were all crazy ladies. However, they acted as noblemen and committed violence against a girl without the power to fight back. All those fake noble ladies ought to die instead!] [Cute Little Chestnut: I felt so bad for Mrs. Ford that I cried.] [Unruly Young Master: Sebastian Ford! Kill all those ugly ladies who maliciously attacked Mrs. Ford. They didn't deserve to live!]

Okay everything this woman is saying is actually sounding like she's explaining and describing me. ".....She is Muriel Xavier, popularly known as White Wolf. She isn't one of those girl who will wake up, put on make up and play dumb just to get a man. She is a warrior and —" Damn this woman has been talking for what seemed like decades so I just had to cut her off.

“Tonight, we are joined by one whose name needs no introduction… but whose presence is a rare honor. You know her as a legend, a hero, the fiercest defender of the Aetherborn way. A woman feared, revered, and loved in equal measure.” The stands broke into a wild roar, students leaping to their feet. Screams of joy, applause like thunder. Nyx’s lips curled faintly. “Behold, The Lady.” The gates opened, and she appeared. Clad in armor black as midnight and trimmed in silver flame, the Lady moved with terrifying grace. Her presence swallowed the arena; even her silence demanded worship. Her long hair, pale as moonlight, flowed behind her, and her eyes, burning amethyst seemed to see into every

"I just learnt I will be a woman soon. To complete that, I need a family of my own. Mother is still in her shell concerning her last conversation with Father. But she says a noble lady's only obligation is to redeem her family's good name and uphold her husband's honor. Her happiness will come after. But I want no part of that." What in God’s green earth did that even mean? This was certainly Lydia's own. "A noble lady's only obligation… to redeem her family's good name… and uphold her husband's honor." Nancy shook her head as she tried to grasp the meaning but she flipped the pages instead since her head was already hurting from all the thinking she had been doing lately. It was not until t

But then, I suppose that’s the point of me, a basic-looking girl, stuffed inside an oversized outfit. I’m not supposed to tip off anyone’s danger senses until it’s too late for them. Rodry’s nose wrinkles once he spots me. “I know you,” he says accusingly. “You are a Noble. Who let your ugly ass in here?” He looks around for whatever before turning back to me. “Young lady, you are in so much trouble with the university council. No Noble ought to go farther than Torah. But look at you, all dressed like the pretty little virgin you probably are.” He licks his bottom lip

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

They became green with envy after hearing Yona’s words. They had played around with many beautiful women. However, they certainly didn’t have the right to touch such a stunning upper-class woman like Yona Lynch. Yet, this woman, who was known as the first lady of Mordu, was actually standing up for Harvey right this moment. They had guessed it a long time ago, but the truth still took them by surprise. It was a shock unlike any other. Elisa then continued with a half-smile, “So Miss Lynch, you’re going to protect your lover?”

"Ah... I understand I understand..." Speaking of this, Natalie laughed and said, "After all, I grew up like this when I was a child. My mother told me every day that I had to be a young lady of a noble family. So, I could not do anything. So when I was a child, I was very bored." A noble lady's life was not as easy as everyone thought. After all, to maintain her image as a noble lady, she had to learn many things more than ordinary people. Therefore, when John said that he had been bored when he was a child, Natalie felt the same way...