Lady Misfortune Novels & Stories

“Looks like she jumped in. Wearing nothing but rags. Penniless having begged everywhere for work. Then she washed up back here anyway.” “My goodness, what an awful end, the poor woman.” “The poor husband!” he exclaimed, using two hands to gulp at a goblet of port. “The embarrassment of being shown up in such a fashion. He kept her safe, clothed, and respectable. She chose to fall into sin and abandon the treasures she had been given. I ask you again Vanessa who is the wronged party?” Every sinew in my body raged in defence of poor Lady Cawley. Abandoned by the lover she thought she could trust, nobody willing to employ her. I could not begin to imagine how desperate her end must have been.

Coupled with the other than he had before, made his legs useless beyond repair. George suddenly became an instrument of scorn and fallen glory.. a definition of the adage how the mighty have fallen and even his family saw him as a burden. Her tongue crawled into her lips. Their hands clenched and her face tightened. "I won't get married to anyone that I barely know." Lucy replied. Firm with her words. "Come again?" Mrs. Linda's eyes were suddenly carved in a questioning manner. This was the first time that she would be talking back after the loss of her miserable child and her miserable mistake that brought shame to them.

’ “Milady, you’re crying so much… I feel really bad…” Lucas wiped Charlotte’s tears with a handkerchief while trying to pacify her. “He he… There are two sides to everything. You could think of it from a more positive perspective. You’re Second Master’s wife and the main heir to his fortune. Now that he’s gone, his fortune belongs to you. You’re the wealthiest woman in Rothesay!” Unfortunately, Charlotte found no joy in that. Instead, she cried even harder than ever. “Milady…” Lucas’s heart ached. He sat beside the bed, feeling a great urge to give her a comforting hug.

| Conceited Lady | AFTER WE eat, we decided to have a walk along. I need to find a job ASAP. We're about to cross when a fast car passed by. Damn! I almost got hit. "Like who the hell it is?" Reina asked, seems angry. "Can't he see people were about to cross?" I arched my eyebrow. "How do you know that it was a he?" I asked. "I saw the driver, of course. You almost got hit. What if that car hit you? You might be dead by now," she said. She put her right hand in her waist and bite her thumb because of frustration.

“My pot and utensils. I see you would not have a problem eating from your hands.” “What a mishap” she growled. “The only unlucky accident that happened here is your car that went off the road,” William replied.

When Cordelia was conscious, she looked at Alexandria and proclaimed, "I know where they are! They are with the Goddess Miseria, she is the Goddess of depression, of the Valley of Despair and lost hopes and dreams, regrets." The King rolls his eyes and sarcastically states, "Mother, that much we already know, how do we get them out of there?" Cordelia looks at Alexi and gives her another hand and lifts Alexi up, ignoring her son. "Come Alexi, Nicolas, we have some women to get out of Miseria's hands. You know she is a Roman Goddess always up to no good. But what do you expect? Her father was the God of night, and her mother was the Goddess of Darkness! Her sister is the Goddess of blame, tru

I wanted to share and answer a few of the questions I’ve been asked by readers who have personally shared their feedback with me about The Lady and the Scoundrel. Is Charlotte Astor a flawed protagonist? Why did you choose this for her? The short answer is yes: Charlotte makes mistakes. A flawed protagonist refers to a lead that doesn’t have all the good qualities expected from a hero, which also doesn’t mean that they’re not good people. I chose to make Charlotte flawed because I wanted to take a different route to create her.

If not for the little light from the light, one can't see their own appearance. Through a mirror attached to the locket she's wearing, a lady was staring at a reflection of a thin woman with messy hair. "How did I end up looking miserable? All I ever wished was to marry him, but he came back with a woman from the ruined country. It was that lady's fault... She ruined everything. I already beg him to take me as a concubine, yet he still refuses. She must have done something to the king. Maybe, it was her who forced the king to investigate my domain."

It bewildered me how he had managed to discover my hiding place, especially since Felix had assured me it was foolproof. "What terrible luck! This is nothing but bad luck, Gosh!" I muttered angrily, my gaze fixed on the path ahead. Disappointment flooded my heart as I realized that, despite the risks I had taken, misfortune continued to haunt me relentlessly. Even at a time like this, bad luck found its way through. I felt I was in no way meant to get off the debt on me which was more frustrating than I ever imagined. I had believed that the moon goddess was on my side, supporting my escape, but it seemed that fate had decided otherwise. Bad luck was already beckoning me, ready to pounce on

She looked at him and gave a melancholic smile "He gave you your first opportunity in this bright world of movie industry and made your life successful, in return you're giving his daughter her first opportunity in the dark world and ruining her life.. maybe this is karma, you do good and get bad in return," She walked past the man who stood struck with lightning realisation Opportunity, chance, love and luck vis a vis Lapse, omission, hate and misfortune All Hearts !!