Her Ladyship's Spouse Novels & Stories

I said. "Wh--" Before he could speak further, the lady barged in. "Ace!" She exclaimed. Ace serious expression, turned into happiness. Seriously? Ace could be happy? He walked past me, and hurried to her. She did the same, and soon, they were embracing each other. Tightly. What the fuck? In the presence of his wife? But well, that wasn't my problem. We weren't happily married after all. I stared at them as they clinged to each other, not wanting to pull away. But however, they did.

"This kingdom of Thralia...our Lord and our Lady..most importantly, his Ladyship…" Lifting both of her eyebrows in astonishment she asked, "His Ladyship?" "Yes, our Lord is willing to make a human woman be his second wife...who will produce an heir to this kingdom." Making an impressive face, she retorted, "Mmm. Our Lord has planned every little thing." "Yes, and he doesn't like to be distracted by such annoying matters just like some first cousin making it complicated for him." "So, Willow. What do you think? Are we in this together?" His offer was no so meaningless, after all, she can't say no to this hot face.

Although Emilia knew it was far from that, for her at least. “ You’re a good dancer, I didn’t take you to be one.” Emilia said quietly as they moved gently to the song. His hands were on her lower back and her hands were planted firmly around his neck. “ I also didn’t take you to be one dear wife.” Liam replied with much emphasis in the word ' wife ' . Emilia cringed at the word. She couldn’t believe that she was already a MRS. Just a few months ago, she had no plans of getting married, she didn’t even have a lover but she was now a wife, a wife to Liam Kings.

“When I refused, the mistress demanded a 500 million cash gift. I reduced it to 100 million. Your wife returned it three days after your marriage with interest to boot. She had wanted to transfer the properties back, but I refused.” She laughed and added, "Given how they have expanded over the years, it was a great choice. She has managed to expand it astonishingly well." Jonathan asked, “What was her maternal grandmother’s name?” Emma thought for a while before she answered honestly, “Katherine Green, as far as I can remember.” Jonathan listened some more and left. He had confirmed all his doubts. His wife was the girl he had always wanted to marry. The one he had just partnered with was hi

Sophia faced her completely, looking at the strange lady with her dear like big round almonds. “Your are beautiful. Lucky bustard. “ Smiling, lady placed her lipstick back in her clutch, closing it. Not that naive Sophia, toot sweet caught who she is verbalizing about. Not wishing to talk any further with her, Sophia turned back to resume her exit. “I think you must know this part of your husband.” Letting out a frustrated exhale, Sophia turned back at her heels and glared at the lady. “Thank you ma’am but, if I am intended to know something regarding my husband, it will be his words, not yours.”

Wendy knitted his brow and replied, "Shafter Pack, my Lady." "Did you just say Shafter Pack?" I asked again with disbelief written all over my face. Wendy nodded. "Yes, my Lady, your husband was from the Shafter Pack!"

“My wife, Anna.” Smith immediately let out a short laugh. “Oh, I didn’t realize. She’s one damsel, isn’t she?” Even after he heard that she was Caspian’s wife, his eyes still didn’t leave her body, tracing her curves that were defined by the dress. “Congratulations on your wedding even if it’s been a long time.”

I was already a surging perplexity but from the stiffening silence of the Queen dowager, I could tell Reuben rendered her speechless. "Right! I can see that the lady is indeed troubled by the horrid events of tonight. But the question still remains as to what will happen to her from now on?" Lord Gilbert pitched in to break the ice. "Since the marriage had not been consummated, Lady Elizabeth still remains unwed." He looked at Reuben once and said, "My Liege, should we send the Lady back to her home?"

All the jewelry from him was with fire-stone. Lord Connrad places the ring on her finger, sealing her fate. "My wife should only have the best." He pats himself on the back, and Lysa can't help but answer with a snarky remark. "Lady Anna is a very lucky woman then." They didn't discuss this part as Lysa didn't even know there is a wife. Her maid told her when she asked about his situation. "Lady is a lot said. You are a lady. She is a slave that was brought for a purpose that she did not fulfill. Therefore she will be removed from our path."

I asked before removing my jacket so I’d be able to defend myself if he throws his hand at me. “I’d like to have your lady. She dances so well,l and you’ve got someone in your life. Her name is Quinn, she made mention of you getting married to her in a few months.” He was speaking about her. “That lady in there is not just my lady. She’s my wife.” I said it plainly to him so he’d listen to every word I said. “If she’s your wife, why don’t I see a ring on her finger? She’s nothing but one of your playthings.”