Little Lady Book Novels & Stories

Your Pequeña bebe Charlatán and Amor' When the brothers read the later a sense of relief washed over them and they chuckled reading how she mentioned herself with three different names. The looked at the chocolates and felt special because no one has ever did this much sweet gesture for them. But little did know, there is a lot coming ahead for them.

“I heard you are in Lady Beatrice book club, so I stopped by the bookstore and got you the limited edition of ‘Whispers of the wind.’ It’s a wonderful book. One that I fancy a lot.” “How lovely of you, dear. I didn’t know you were well known with books.” “Only when work allows, to be honest.” Laughing in a low, softer tone, Mrs. Carnell looked toward her daughter and said, “She is being modest. Her father and I have made sure at such a young age to make her familiar with books and to teach her some manners and how to behave as a noblewoman. She is much more sophisticated now than we were when we were young.”

I heard a knock before it open, the maid came in and smiled as she sees me. "You look beautiful, Lady Roana," She compliments me with a gentle smile on her face, I just nodded and walk to where she was standing then she motioned the door letting me come out first, and then she steps forward guiding me around the mansion towards the dining area. I look around and I can see how detailed and amazing the mansion was, it looks like some King and Queen owns this mansion as the details scream royalty you can see the paintings by the famous artists and the designs of statues placed in every right corner that says power, wealth and royalty. Every person that we passed as we walk bows down in respect

THIRD PERSON Pov The cabin was the quietest place the maid had been in months. She sat on the bed and looked around the room and felt the absence of footsteps in the corridor outside, the absence of Konstantin's voice somewhere in the house, the absence of the tension that came from living in a space where you were useful but not safe. The room was small. The furniture was plain. The cook knocked and came in with the tray. The smell of the soup reached her before the woman had fully set it down. It was warm, and savory. Chicken, rice, vegetables and juice, everything was set out neatly on the small table beside the bed.

Ruby smiled back at me as she spoke fondly of her friends. “The girls from the gymnastics squad?” I played dumb, despite knowing full well who they were. “Hmhm,” She nodded in confirmation. I saw her eyes drift back towards the book on my shelf. I wondered whether she’d seen my eyes change color again since the last time. If she had, she hadn’t let on. “Take it home with you, it’s a brilliant book. I’ve read it several times,” I offered, seeing how it had sparked her curiosity. If there was the slightest chance that she’d figure it out on her own, then perhaps it would soften the blow.

So, she sat on the bed and read or napped. The next day, when the maid brought her breakfast, she also brought a book. Ayla picked it up, excited to read it. She wondered if it was full of stories about Paladins and dragons or princesses that went on adventures. The maid left, leaving Ayla alone. She sat at the table, smiling until her eyes fell on the title—”Manners and Etiquette: A guide for proper ladies.”

Certainly, he was not the type to endure a long day of studies like I did. “Can I retire now? I can feel the comfort of my bed calling to me,” I muttered with a yawn as I averted my gaze to Phyllis. She remained seated across me, watching keenly to make sure I never missed any word in the book. I guess that was how unoccupied she was. The witch nodded and reached for the book, her eyes squinting the moment they met with the sepia yellow pages. She gestured for me to stand but before I could obey, the Library door opened and a balmy-looking Lady walked in. She was a servant, I could tell, judging from the pattern of her dress, as well as the gentle, elegant gathering of her ebony hair.

She admired the colours each one had and how each presented itself with a unique quirk. Noticing one that seemed to have worn off more than the rest she pulled it out of the rack. Flipping it over to see its cover she smiled at the title written in bold letters the words read Greensburrow. It was a children's book about a young boy and girl who arrived at an orphanage together and became good friends. The girl, Anna was an adventurous soul who would often get herself in trouble but had Eliot, the boy always there to save her.

She will help everyone in need. Lilly returned with what she had read, understanding one by one what was written there. "What are you reading?" Debby asked a few minutes later. Lilly looked up at her and showed Debby the book. There, there was a pencil painting of a beautiful woman, she was drawn naked, without wearing any clothes at all. But that's not what made Debby interested. Her hair, nails and even her body were depicted as if she was one with the tree. "What is this?" Debby looked at her confused.

"Hmm, it might be a little hidden. Do you remember what the cover looked like?" Aaron scrunched up his face in concentration. "There were these dogs, all dressed up like pirates, and they were on a ship." Lila's brow furrowed slightly. The latest Canine Musketeers book she knew of featured a space adventure, not pirates. Just as she was about to explain this to Aaron, a soft whimper drew her attention to the little girl. Kneeling down to her eye level, Lila offered a gentle smile. "Hey there, little one. What's your name?"