Lords Lady Novels & Stories

"Who gave you permission to enter the Queen's quarters?" The woman let out a harsh, mocking laugh, her sharp Lycan ears twitching beneath her auburn hair. "Queen? Please, little bird. A few nights in Kaelen's bed and a temporary display of parlor tricks doesn't make you royalty. I am Lady Rosalind of the Eastern Sovereign Faction. My father commands the largest army on the eastern border. And unlike the pathetic Western traitors you slaughtered yesterday, my bloodline cannot be intimidated by a human stray."

"You want me to choose a bride like I'm selecting a horse at market?” "We want you to choose someone worthy of your bloodline," Vera said. "Someone who can strengthen your pack, not weaken it." “There are three women on the list who are worthy of being your Luna and have already been interviewed by members of The Arc. Lady Catherine, daughter of Alpha Reginald trained in warfare and diplomacy. Isabella Flint, the head warrior of the Northern Territory. And Morgana Williams, the Lycan King’s daughter. You can choose one... or even all three.”

* The interview ends shortly after and Sarah asks of the ladies to leave the room. Sarah's Pov - All three of the ladies where from Houses of Barons and yet only one of them had any interest in the job... I will keep that Lady by my side. "Bring the next group of Ladies in.,” said Sarah "Yes, your highness." "Good morning, ladies. Please take a seat." "Yes." responded the three together "Let us begin with introductions. I am Rubia Mary Albert Charleston, the daughter of Duke Charleston from House Charleston. You may now introduce yourselves in the same manner."

We are here today in the royal kingdom because today is the sixth birthday of the dear princess. "Where is Clyde? I haven't seen him here since the celebration started?" Rence asked. "Yeah! I haven't noticed him. Where else did that one go? Even Drake isn't here," I asked. Eventually, I found Blaze stunned. He was just looking behind me. I can't help but wonder because he has this strange sparkle in his eyes. And I turned to see what Blaze was looking at. I couldn't help but be hurt when I found out who he was staring at. He was staring at the woman with Clyde. In my whole life, I've only ever seen Blaze look like this on a woman. I know he's a playboy, but the way he looks at it is really d

Over time, it has been proven that many vulnerable female maids use wolf's bane to protect themselves from the advances of werewolf soldiers. "I believe you are a very beautiful woman. May I inquire about your name?" I asked the maid who trembled in my presence, perspiring profusely to the point where her clothing was damp, even revealing through her undergarments. "I am Lily, my lord," she stuttered, folding her hands tightly as I pulled her closer by the waist. "Lily, tonight you shall warm my bed, and you will do so until I am fully satisfied. But before we proceed, are you a virgin?" I inquired, ensuring not to cause her any undue harm.

Her decision to bring both daughters on this visit likely had ulterior motives. This made the situation all the more intriguing. Noticing the deepening smile on Reginald’s lips, Lila’s cheeks flushed even redder. Lady Landon, sensing her daughter's distraction, discreetly pinched her back, snapping her out of her reverie. Lady Landon then launched into a stream of effusive praise for Miranda, scrutinizing her closely. Her gaze lingered on Miranda's bright, intelligent eyes and her serene, composed demeanor, which stirred a faint sense of unease in her heart. However, she concealed her feelings behind a smile as she turned to say, "Lord Croyso, you are truly fortunate to have such a fine daug

I lifted my eyes to meet Lady Shire’s persistent stare, gratitude flooding my heart for her brave defence. “How dare you!” Lord Adolphus bellowed, his rage reverberating through the room. “I witnessed the entire incident as I am seated right before you,” Lady Shire retorted, gesturing towards the table directly before us. “Shire,” Monsieur Remus called out, his voice commanding her to stop the confrontation. Lady Shire turned her gaze towards me, her eyes brimming with concern. She extended her hand towards me, a gesture of kindness and understanding. “My Lord Adolphus, I understand her beauty may capture your attention, but it is never acceptable to touch a woman without her consent,” Lady

Lady Anna, a 49-year-old woman who was unmated and still single, had been serving in the Alpha's mansion for a long time. She pledged her loyalty to serve the Alpha of the Western Wood Pack all her life, and the same was true for the four young maids. They weren't stopped from mating with whoever they found pleasing. However, Lady Anna wasn’t interested in mating with any mature males in their pack, as she believed in holiness and finding the right partner—even if that partner wasn’t her mate. The same could not be said for the other four ladies staring at Camila irritably. They planned to make Camila's life a living hell in the maid's quarters, as Camila was beautiful and her fair skin irri

A light snow had begun to fall, dusting the stone paths and making the air crisp and biting. Lady Selena and Lady Elena were already there, along with Lady Morgana, Genevieve and a new face — Lady Vespera, a sharp-featured noblewoman from one of the eastern territories, known for her influence over trade routes. Morgana was in dark velvet, elegant and composed. Vespera’s gown was a midnight blue, her hair pinned with silver combs that caught the weak sunlight. They rose when I arrived, offering fake polite curtsies that somehow felt like someone throwing knives at me because they never do that.

She was keeping her voice low, hurriedly giving me a breakdown of the vipers waiting behind the double doors. "The one leading them is Lady Margaret, the head elder’s wife,"kate whispered, keeping her eyes fixed ahead. "Her toxic trait is her venomous tongue and extreme pride. She acts like she rules the harem and has been instigating the other women against you for years. Then there is Lady Cynthia, who smiles to your face but spreads malicious rumors about your worthlessness the moment your back is turned. And Lady Beatrice, who thinks she is untouchable because her family controls the southern trade routes."