Little Lady Book Novels & Stories

he says in a sad voice, I get what he means if this place wasn't kink-friendly we'll all have to hide a big part of ourselves behind closed doors. I once read a story, it's called littles academy, a world where everyone is either sub or dom, and littles are regular and real things, I loved that book and the author is awesome. But sadly outside of this company walls showing my little self would be a big mistake people would judge and talk badly about you.

"W-well, the story is about a stupid king who was u-uh stupid enough to do an s-stupid mistake which was one of the stupidest things a stupid person could ever do." "How enlighting Mr. Wilson. I seriously worry if you by any chance have learned anything from the book." The little lady said sarcastically. "Of course, I have learned a lot, Ms. Brendon." A few snickers erupted from the room. Ms. Brendon looked truly baffled at his reply. "I can see that." She mumbled and cleared her throat. "You may sit Mr. Wilson. How about you Ms. Kingston? Why don't you tell us something about your book ?"

Jude had her hairs washed and now was sitting in front of the huge mirror. "The usual?" The lady asked Jude stared at her reflection for sometime. Does she really want her hairs like she used to had? The long bobs as people like to call it. "Actually...." Jude paused and turned to look at the lady "Surprise me this time Linda" A smirk found it's way onto Linda's face. "i sure would satisfy you. just let me check my phone real quick. need to make sure my kids are home or not" after checking her phone Linda started her magic with scissors.

She carried her tray and immediately approached the table beside the glass window. This girl looks athletic and nerdy at the same time, I thought. I watched her open her black Jansport bag, and from it pulled out a book. She started reading the book positioning it inches away from her face. I noticed the cover of the book shows a little girl wearing black skirt, long white socks and black school shoes. The little girl is standing with, I think it’s an adult man’s shoes beside her and some clothes. From what I see the title of the book she is reading is called, The Time Traveler’s Wife.

And he was really torn of believing her that she changed for the better or this just one of her schemes. The Claire now was exactly the Claire that she dreamt about many years ago. He smiled sadly at that thought. He stood up and opened the glass shelves into the part of the special book section. He grabbed that special book entitled: “The CEO’s Little Enchantress”, he opened the book in the middle and took out a photo of a young lady in her 20’s wearing eyeglasses and so focused typing on her laptop. Then he checked another photo of her holding the book and reading it.

It was like a warming sensation everywhere his eyes went. The rest of the Gnomes approached us, stopping a short distance away. They were so small. Only about two and a half feet tall and so cute hurrying over on those short little legs. Once again, they lined up, and Noble made introductions gesturing to each in turn as he called their names.“This is Brave, Loyal, Vicious, Courage, Wise, and lastly Mischief.” I smiled and nodded to each in turn. Mischief displayed the biggest grin and winked at me. I giggled and winked back. Then they all spoke in unison, “A pleasure, my lady.” “Oh, none of that, my lady stuff.” I waived my hand. “Just call me Fawn, and it’s a pleasure to meet you as well.

I can see in her eyes and behavior that she was very interested as she get more closer to me. As I flipped the first page of the book and asked the name of the first animal picture, instead of answering me, she leaned closer on me looking at the booked in my hands, I can only see now her head as it covered the entire book page. She was amused because the book was in 3D pages, that she did not answered yet my question. "Jade what animal is that?" I asked her again as I was also amused with her excitement. "A cat, a big cat!" she said with a big smile looking at me, her white pearly teeth showing.

Peter's little mind was confused by the woman "But there are no books here, ma'am." "Please, Peter," she turned to him, "Call me Malinda." She offered a slight curtsey to him and he smiled as a response, not yet aware that he was standing in front of a royal, he forgot his manners. "And there are books in here, come see," Malinda seemed eager to share with Peter, her studies were clearly very important to her, thought Peter to himself. Malinda opened up a black leather book full of small vials of various colors. "What are they?" Asked young Peter, standing on the tips of his toes to see better.

Zylith. When I was a kid, I dreamt of wanting to be a retired lottery winner when I grow up, not an aging royal elderly inside a sealed library on a fine sunlit day. I looked out of the closed and bolted windows of the Royal library, and silently stared at the bustling capital below which appeared more like dollhouses rather than a real panorama, and secretly sighed all over again. And then I turned my gaze back to the grumpy old hag.... (Ahem!) I mean grumpy old lady before me and exhaled heavily. At her age, she should have one foot in the grave rather than torturing me with heavy books mentioning royal decorum.

“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.”