Lady Mania Novels & Stories

At the end of her sentence, she smiled with satisfaction. "Wow ... looks like the goddess of fortune continues to side with you, madam," said a dealer who had been watching them. The woman just replied with a wry smile then she slowly pulled back herself, folding her arms across her chest. "No way ..." muttered Lyla. She couldn't believe that the card she thought was the highest could be defeated by the royal flush of the woman in front of her. "How could it be?!" Lyla shook her head in disbelief. "As per the bet, you will be willing to strip with any man tonight," said the woman.

I didn't mean to intrude! **Lady:** (glancing at him in the mirror) Intrude? Oh, I assure you, your intrusion was quite deliberate. You sought answers, didn't you? **Man:** (frustrated) I had questions, yes, but I never expected... **Lady:** (interrupting) ...to find yourself here? Tied to a bed in the midst of elegance and... darkness? **Man:** (voice trembling) Who are you? Why am I here? **Lady:** (pausing, her reflection meeting his eyes) Who I am is of little consequence. Why you're here, well, that's another matter entirely.

She even tried to calm herself and compose her wits but the atmosphere of the man was so intense that she felt that if she made one wrong move during their dialogue, she would basically disappear and cease to exist. That was the feeling the man gave her and the mademoiselle was perceptive enough to act as the situation permits her. "My lord, I am Lady Rebecca. What will you be having today?" the mademoiselle asked the man. "I want all the dishes on the menu with each serving for us and also all the bottles of your most expensive wine," the man said as if a person who never had to eat a single meal in his life. He was ludicrously starved.

George muttered, but was ignored, as Lady Stewart spoke. "Oh, Mrs. Montcraven, Fitzwilliam Darcy has ever been his own man; like you, he has always known what he wanted. He simply has a different set of standards. Which reminds me, I have not yet asked you about your latest acquisition." Maria raised an eyebrow. "Do you mean to my stables?" she asked. Lady Stewart smiled disingenuously. "Of course. It was a stud, was it not?" Maria frowned. "No, a gelding."

"Woooh! Clap naman kayo diyan... Saan pa ba tayo makakahanap ng ganyang klaseng babae ngayon huh?? She's a unique woman! A rare treasure precisely! Woooh!" Oh God! Can I kill this man now? Akala ko pa naman makakatulong sa'kin ang kumag na'to! Pagkarinig sa kanya, the stupid audience foolishly complied and started clapping their goddamn hands. Bloody stupid Liam! "Y-Yes... she's unique. Yes. Unique. That's it." I groaned when the emcee agreed that, sounding like he was convincing himself while nodding his head. Unique my foot!

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.

The tall silhouette of a man was cast across the floor. Lily was overjoyed. She had won. She had beaten Danielle. Such an easy game. “Danielle... don't blame me. If you have anyone to blame, blame yourself for being born a woman. Women can be faithful, but men can't. No matter how strong a man's self-control is, no one can resist my overwhelming charm. After tonight, I'll be the woman who truly deserves to be by the billionaire's side.” Lily smiled to herself. Lionel slowly approached Lily's bed. He gently pulled the blanket down.

(Pulling out a small list with a lot of clearly angry writing on it but a grocery list nonetheless and enters the vegetable stand, wandering around as she takes her time looking around. Hevenly: (With what appears to be a long silk Victorian-styled dress, midnight black high heels, pitch black gemstone bracelets that would make the eyes of any maiden wander, and a black diamond tiara that extended to her low shoulders as it was tied into her hair in a neat bun. She approaches the market as the men in the distance all take notice of her presence, a few of the women whisper within the ears of their now-captivated men.) Hellloooo all. I am "Lady Ly" of Earth's Majekador race. It's a pleasure to

Yeah, being a dame is hard, what more if you are known as wicked? Napa-isip tuloy ako kung meron bang ginawa si Lady Marina upang ganito matakot si Mona at ang ibang staffs. But I wouldn't be too surprise kung malalaman ko kung meron nga siyang ginawang masama after all, Lady Marina is branded as the wickedest dame of all.

Henry said “I don’t even know the lady in question and you expect me to know what’s going on in her head? You’re a man Henry,you should be able to know what ladies want. You’re every lady’s dream man,do you want them to find out that you can’t even approach a lady?” Madam B said laughing. “I approached her that night without your help. I just need your help now because I ruined my chances with her already.” Henry said. “You were able to approach her because you were drunk and we both know that. She was the first lucky lady to be approached first by the most eligible bachelor in the city and she might probably be the last.