Lady Mania Novels & Stories

said Linda Huh...!? So suddenly...! "Of course...! We first met when we were children. She..." And you’re just going along with it huh...? "If you are not going to pay your debt to us, wouldn't it be better to just sell yourself to us...!?" said an old man as held a woman's hand with a tight grip "Please let go...!" cried the Woman as she struggled to loosen his grip. "Your Highness. There seems to be an incident." Said Tristan

“All of them.” “No!” screamed Mandy. She turned and ran but Phil jumped in front of her. “Sorry, babe, can’t let you spoil the party.” Some beautiful women use their looks and their physicality (by which I mean boobs) to get men to do what they want. They are manipulative, devious and completely consumed by their own self-interest. They stalk the dark recesses of nightclubs, looking for football players to feed on.

So glancing at her for a while he moves forward fastly. While Minal keeps standing here. What game luck has played with her..... That man whom she doesn't want to see his face, she was standing here in his office now. ******* "Aapi today I saw that man, he was in front of me..... I was not able to do anything while looking at him in front of me....at that time I was feeling that much helpless which I never felt before.... I was feeling like killing him, after snatching all our happiness , how peacefully he living in his own life....."

A week had passed since Lila first set foot in the Harrington manor, and already, the enormity of her responsibilities had begun to weigh on her. As Lady Victoria Harrington’s new lady-in-waiting, she was expected to cater to every whim, no matter how trivial or demanding. Victoria was a woman of impeccable taste but little patience, and her disdain for those beneath her social class was palpable. Lila had quickly learned that any misstep, no matter how small, could lead to swift and merciless retribution.

Copyright ©️ 2025 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions “Lady C is usually prepared, it’s Mallory that was not ready for anything. Lady C just knows who to have around. She didn’t need to memorize or regurgitate information if she had the right people in the room.” “You were never just a ‘person in the room.’ From what I’ve seen you were the person to have in the room. How did you get out of working to get married anyway? I thought Lady C ran a pretty tight ship. Her expectations are extreme from what I have seen.”

“That’s all it was.” “And if I ask for more?” Her pulse stumbled. “More?” “An explanation. A reason. The truth you’re trying not to say.” The room seemed to shift with that. Not visibly. But undeniably. Amara straightened slightly, grounding herself in something familiar—posture, discipline, the quiet structure she had relied on for years. “I think,” she said carefully, “that something has disrupted your routine.” “That’s not an answer.” “It is.” “It’s a deflection.”

Realizing I wouldn't budge, his tone sharpened as he tried to persuade me again. "If you won't answer it, I will!" I pushed his hands away and made a move to get out of bed to head for the door. Yet, he abruptly seized me, attempting to forcefully shove me into the bathroom. I tried to break free from his hold, but the difference in strength between us was overwhelming. As he was about to force me inside, the front door was kicked open from the outside. The very next second, a young woman in a white dress stormed in with several netizens, who were holding up their phones and livestreaming everything. The young woman was the original poster herself, a third-year medical student named Elowen J

Victory came only when one fighter could no longer stand or breathe. Most of the audience consisted of powerful figures, businessmen, gang leaders, mafia representatives, and members of underground syndicates. Money flowed as freely as blood in this place. The young man watched calmly from the safety of the lounge, a glass of wine resting loosely in his hand as guests continued to arrive below. Then his gaze stopped. A young woman entered the arena alongside a middle-aged man and another younger escort. Fear was unmistakable on her face. Her steps were hesitant, her eyes searching the unfamiliar surroundings as if looking for escape.

Anna said steadily. The lady scoffed, “Hey, look here miss, you are pretty, I’ll give you that, but haven’t you heard? Mr. Ackman is not easily seduced by women! So many women come to see Mr. Ackman, you’re the 10th one today! Please look in the mirror before you set your eyes on him. Please leave, you are getting in the way.” Anna froze, the 10th one? That’s great, Liam! He sure was popular!

Danny tried to keep her voice calm. “Oh, we want money. Lots of money.” He said and smiled creepily. My tears were falling out from my eyes but no voice would come out from my mouth. “And your family can give me that.” “Boss, I have already contacted their family.” Someone went inside the scary room. “That’s good!” he smiled again and looked at the guy. “But there is a problem, boss.” “Huh? What is it?” “They will only give us 1 million.” “What?! No! 1 million for each one of these stupid idiots! Tell them that they can’t save these two woman for 1 million!”