Hard Noble Lady Novels & Stories

“I don’t understand.” “This is the last night of the training camping. Tomorrow, the ranking of the noble’s children for the Elite forces will be announced. You’ll know the answer by then.” Nathan took her hand that covered his eyes and placed it on his lips, planting a gentle kiss. The young woman stands amazed as she observes Nathan as if the commotion from a while ago never happened. She then transferred her eyes to Ashriel, who spoke. “You have a good observing skill, and you are pretty intelligent as well. You hold the fox ring. You’re Olivia, the only daughter of the House Norton, I suppose?”

The plan of action was both simple and highly complicated. "You look stunning, my Lolo," her maid, Delia praised as she added a gold head ornament to Nerina's hair as the finishing touch. "I know," Nerina responded proudly as she gazed at herself in the mirror. Possessing a rare siren-like beauty that most women did not have, with thick, dark eyebrows that resembled a raptor in flight and full, inviting lips that had been painted a cherry red, she was arguably one of the most gorgeous noble women in all the five kingdoms.

He said in a tone that suggested she should not pick an argument with him over it. “But I’m not a Lady?” She said. “I’m pretty sure you are,” he said with a laugh. “Well, I’m a…girl yes, but…” “But what?” He asked impatiently. Cory was irritated and irritable. He knew that was not what she had meant. She searched for the right words. “I’m not of noble birth,” she said simply. “Is that the only way to become a ‘Lady’?" Asked Hayden, the ghost of a smile on his face as he turned towards her. “One must be born a noble?”

When Melody brought up her grandma, his gaze became slightly erratic, and his thoughts drifted to the distant past. "Indeed, her skills were unparalleled," Simon agreed. "In my entire life, I have never met anyone with her talent for fragrance blending." Madam Nolan had been a lady of noble birth. Not only did she have a deep understanding of literature, she was also a talented perfumer. Her husband had died young, but she was not like other typical heiresses. She was not weak in any way. As a widow, she single-handedly upheld the family. She led her subordinates with authority and confidence despite being a woman.

The only thoughts in my head were those of Pete and how he was going to lose both balance and focus the minute he sets his eyes on me. I had a lacy red slightly below the bum insanely hot dress on with very high silver stiletto heels and of course, lots of silver accessories. Catherine did my makeup as she insisted that I needed to own the show and in her own words, show Pete exactly what he would have missed with his cowardice." I couldn't fathom how she was so quick to attribute Pete's actions to cowardice not like I was going to challenge the statement because, yunno my flawless face-beat was not something I was willing to risk over Catherine's extremely wild temper.

Athena suddenly moved in her direction. Without batting an eye, Athena continued, "Why are you so angry? My mama did not do anything to you. You look like mama, but Mama is more beautiful." Nicole's appearance became pallid as a result of what her daughter said. She is well aware that her twin is a spoiled brat who lacks confidence. "Even her daughter lacks etiquette, you see," she said abruptly. Zamiel glared at her girlfriend and shouted, "Don't talk to a youngster like that. I am not happy with the way your tongue is constructed."

Perhaps he was already warming up to the idea? “Fine young ladies” Belinda answered, enjoying Nicoli’s new interest, wanting to feed it. “ with noble births and established families.” “Nobles, you said?” Nicoli asked again. “Yes, my sweet. Nobles.” Belinda smiled. “I’m sure you’ve met some here at other parties. So it can be like a reunion,” “Like Ana?” “Yes, like,” Belinda stopped herself before registering what Nicoli asked, her mouth growing dry with air, making her cough a soft and confused, “Ah-what?”

(Countess Hillary Pearl) In the midst of chaos, of many soldiers were fortifying the area and many were currently, holding their lives as they all were riddled with injuries. A middle aged noble lady, comes out of the City Hall, which by now has already became a gathering area and bunker of sort for the riches and nobles in the city to seek protection, the Count wife, as well as Baron Julian Pearl Mother in Law came out and asked the Baron. Despite everyone were clearly out of shape, she instead, were still in her impeccable dress and just adorned with jewellery and make up, very insensitive to everyone around her.

Delarin Rohannas, is not of any Nobel birth . She captured the emperor by having a prince at an extremely favourable time . The people don't show respect to her in the private chats nor in front of streets . They also call her nicknames since she took the place of the empress by a cheap trick of the slums . But the Nobel society don't dare say anything even in the private because of the horror of the punishment that could befall them . She is one of the rarest beauty even at this age . She beckoned the Battenburg couple towards her . Harren came forward with Seilin in his hand and bowed to the throne ,