Lady Sharma Bridgerton Novels & Stories

That lady complained on a witty way and Siddarth Just chuckled for her comment. " Zaara this is Nivedita my wife. Nivi this is Zaara queen of this shop and a really good designer. She is going to select a perfect outfit for you today's function " that's when Nivedita understood what is really happening there. About today's function that almost slipped from her mind.

“Darling, what do they have for lunch? I am starving enough to eat a whole dear myself.” A light, mocking laugh answered me from the door way, and it was not Salome’s laugh. “Oh, Lucas. Even if you call me that, I am afraid I must refuse. My sights are on a much bigger fish.” My blood went cold. I looked up slowly. Sharon stood a few feet away, with a smug smile on her perfectly painted lips. She wore a dark red dress that was. Too formal for the daytime. She looked like poison berry. Beta Ben went very still beside me.

“Perhaps, it's a very close knit circle afterall. You must forgive me for my manners. Clearly, you know I am Luna and my husband here is Alpha, may I ask who you are? I would love to make your acquaintance.” The two looked at each other briefly. They were definitely not prepared for things turning out like this. “I am Lady Shepherd, my husband here is Lord Shepherd. We have the largest ranch in our pack,” the lady in the elaborate hat revealed. She stuck out her palm for us to shake but I was not going to be so stupid as to shake her. She was the master of poisons, who knew what she had under the sleeve of her dress? Instead of a handshake, I swooped her into a hug that would have been uncus

She teased. I pulled her in a hug, happy to have met her. Definitely someday, she'd know the truth about me and my baby… probably, soon. There was a gentle tap on the door. It opened to reveal Lady Lucia. If perfection were a person, it was her. She looked… not a word to describe her. Elegant in her flamboyant silver dress with elaborate hands that had a slit in the middle that ran up to her elbow, she would make everyone in the room stare thrice. Her hair was braided neatly, and her luxury accessories added to her perfection.

His tendons flexed at his neck and the rest of his body followed the muscular attempt of him to escape. Looking up from my chair, I saw the woman turn toward the door the moment I walked in, her eyes clearly focusing on me. Then I was startled because I realized who she was. This was Lady Asher, a picture of beauty and class reduced to an angry spirit capable of killing. She had raven, shoulder-length hair, porous like a waterfall behind her back, her face was porcelain. Her face was still smooth and still majestic, those large eyes dark hollows of deep-set alabaster beauty.

When Lynn heard that, she retorted, “What do you think I am doing, Emmy?” She sneered coldly and continued, “Looks like you have forgotten who I am. Let me remind you, I am Lynn Sharma. As for you, you are nothing but a poor and cheap substitute who could not even afford to put a meal on the table. Quickly, give me all the things that you have taken from Vince in my name.” As she spoke, she quickly snatched the handbag that Emmy was carrying without caring whether she hurt her or not.

[Arella] “Did you just say husband?” Bridget clarifies, her voice climbing an octave. She looks more like a giddy high school teen than the royal princess and polished CEO of this company. Her perfectly tailored white blazer gleams under the soft glow of her office lights, and the pearl earrings she always wears bob slightly as she leans forward. I nod, avoiding her gaze. Sasha, in her signature emerald-green jumpsuit, remains too stunned to speak, her wide eyes reflecting her disbelief.

Her eyes roved to the next event on the list. Oh great, it was 11am and the next person was still yet to grace her with her presence. Anastasia Camaro, like her name sounds is one of the most sultry in a natural way women that Kyra has ever had the pleasure of meeting in the whole of her life. Being in her presence makes her back arch into the perfect posture, her lips pull to the side in the most perfect smile, her voice had to sound perfect to her own ears and when she laughed, Goddamn, if Bipasha, her other partner and the third planner in their group heard her she would die and never return to the world because, Lily is the one known for her composure, she took up their all three share o

Then I turn around and sure enough, Sharon and Sheila stand side by side, arms folded and faces tightened with very similar sneers. From their dresses and hair alone, it’s obvious they have every intention of outshining the bride-to-be. Or rather, she does. Sharon looks exactly like a bride. Her long dark hair is styled in a bridal updo and twinkling with bridal ornaments. Then her dress. It's a cream, sequinned affair, tight at the waist and hips to show off her figure and flared at the knees in a beautiful mermaid design. Anyone who looks at her would assume she’s the bride-to-be. And I know the bitch did this on purpose.

Astrid This person looked a lot like Damon!? “Damon!” I called out but he shook his head negatively. “I am not Damon, I am Ace, a new employee looking forward to working with you” I smiled as I walked out of the place. Arriving at the restaurant for he reserved a lady walked up to me and asked “Are you Miss Eleanor?” I nodded with a smile on my face and she led me to meet Calvin. “You are here already? Have a seat!” He said and took out a seat for me he was acting like such a gentleman.