Hard Noble Lady Novels & Stories

She took a step back, dipping her head just enough to acknowledge him, not enough to look submissive. She raised her head, flipping her hair in the process. “Happy?” She asked rhetorically. “I came all the way from Attaway to meet you and this is my welcome gift.” She placed her hand dramatically at her chest, as though she was heartbroken. “Lady Anita Veyra, welcome back to Demon's Pack.” Dragon greeted formally, his tone a bit dry. Wait, she was a Lady? That means she was a noble, she had a very high rank.

In stark contrast to Leika's shabby, prison-style appearance, Regina looked like a high-end fashion magazine model. Everything about Regina screamed expensive, elegant, and classy. Her clothes, bag, shoes, makeup, hairstyle, jewelry, and demeanor were the epitome of a true heiress of a distinguished aristocratic family. "Mrs. Sheridan, I'll wait outside. If there's anything you need, the guards will assist you," Aileen said. Regina didn't say anything after Aileen left. She simply sat there with her hand on her chest, staring at Leika with obvious contempt. "Why are you so quiet?" Leika said harshly. "Don't you want to know why I wanted to see you?"

“Arguing, more like,” I say. “Any exchange of words is a good one, per their mother.” I hum. “You are a good man, to try to accommodate them.” “It’s for their mother’s sake.” He laughs lightly. “I’m no hero, Esther. Not in this. I just want to stay on their mother’s good side.” “Who is their mother?” I ask. Hugo glances at me as he stops the golf cart under the shade of a tree near the tee box. “Senator Grace.”

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.

"Where the hell..." "Are you done checking my little chamber? Little wolf? I'm Lady Magda." The woman replied and gave him a goblet of water, "...here, drink this." Taking the glass, he stared at her alluring beauty. Lady Magda had glossy skin. Slender body, very long raven hair, so captivating – she was indeed a delightful woman. Nathaniel couldn't take his eyes off her. She stood confidently– he could almost see her confidence like she trusts her own abilities and knows that she has value, she was powerful in all and Nathaniel could sense it.

Some of the more traditional Nobles tended to turn their noses up at the notion, but it didn't seem to bother the young Lord in the least. Another tall, slender figure followed him in, this time without the overbearing and unnecessary cavalry in the form of hulking Guardian Knights. We straightened up as they approached and I began to take in the details of his companion. The resemblance was uncanny. Her piercing blue eyes were unmistakable even from across the room, but where Christian's were often muted under his dark brows, hers were highlighted through her long flowing lashes and high set cheekbones. She had straight raven hair that fell past her shoulders on one side and was shaved shor

So foolish, I did that. “Ugh… yeah…” Arthur curved a rare smile. "This is why you're perfect to be My Lady." "But, my body… You might be disappointed if you see it in full. I have a lot of scars," I said. "Your strong legs are enough," he said flatly, running his fingers up my leg and down my thigh until I bit my lip. "Being Grand-Lady is going to be a lot of work. So, I wanted to encourage you."

But Noble had liked her for so many years, even though she and Bucky were married, he still seemed to like her, and now that they were divorced, he was the first to pursue her. This liking, perhaps with a bit of unbridled self-esteem, if it were another woman, they would have fallen in love with him long ago. What qualities does she have? "To be honest, I'm very curious, but I don't think my curiosity should be based on your discomfort." "How do you know I'm uncomfortable?" Noble looked at her and couldn't help but smile: "Just recently, just 11 years ago, I saw a very formidable younger sister; she defeated three people by herself, much more formidable than my cousin, who only knew how to c

She could see he was condering sending her back home. “What can we do for you, miss?” “I am Natalia Adamantine, the granddaughter of Dame Violet. I have come to see my granddmother.” “Young lady, do you know it’s a serious offence to impersonate a noble?” “I know it is. That’s why I brought this to defend my claim,” she said, raising an adamantine medallion she asked a fairy steal from Sebastian. At this point in her life, she had not yet received a medallion. She only received one after getting engaged to Fredrich.

A light snow had begun to fall, dusting the stone paths and making the air crisp and biting. Lady Selena and Lady Elena were already there, along with Lady Morgana, Genevieve and a new face — Lady Vespera, a sharp-featured noblewoman from one of the eastern territories, known for her influence over trade routes. Morgana was in dark velvet, elegant and composed. Vespera’s gown was a midnight blue, her hair pinned with silver combs that caught the weak sunlight. They rose when I arrived, offering fake polite curtsies that somehow felt like someone throwing knives at me because they never do that.