Louise Spencer Novels & Stories

A silver center bowl chandelier hung above her, complimented by candelabra of the same color and designs. "Wow," she exclaimed again staring at the king-size bed she love to spend the rest of her life on if she wasn't so ambitious. But she was so she'd pass. A giant wardrobe rested on the wall at the edge of the room; the same likable furniture as the bed. She pulled its golden sculpted handle open and squealed excitedly at what was revealed before her. Dresses of different designs for different occasions shone before her sparkling eyes, her mouth open in awe, and she began to check them out. Well, his mother had taste, she gave her that.

"She went to the room to deal with something. We don't have to wait for her. Let's eat." "No way. How can we not wait for the girlfriend you've brought home? That would be too rude of us!" someone snapped. Another chimed in, "Spencer's girlfriend is the rude one. How could she make all of us wait on her? Who even is she?" Spencer peered at Lewis, who sat opposite him, and casually replied, "She's no one special. Her name's Josephine, and she's an ordinary woman." He studied Lewis closely to see how the latter would react. Yet, there wasn't any reaction from Lewis.

I turned around in surprise to see an elderly and very small lady also with an English accent raising her wrinkled face towards Louis in a rebellious gesture. “Well, of course!” He exclaimed moving away until he reached my side and put an arm around my shoulders. "You interrupted something incredible with my fiancée." I will never be able to forget the surprised face the lady gave us before speaking. “Did you finally get someone pregnant, pretty boy?” she said at last, recovering from her amazement, "I must say I'm surprised it you took so long." " Silly old lady, of course not!” Louis exclaimed, though he didn't look or sound upset. "I'm in love, right, baby? Get old Betty out of that mista

She needed to quickly memorize all of that so that she could devise a perfect revenge plan. Nelson Spence - the second prince of the royal family of Spence - was currently her fiancé. The two of them met at the ‘Rose’ party organized by the queen when Alice was 16 years old. At that time, Alice - the daughter of the only Marquise of the Rothnor family - was compared to a living doll with a beautiful appearance that made others admire. But Alice's temperament at that time was very arrogant and childish. She even abused the power of the family many times to bully others. Other noble ladies were jealous, others despise, disparage, no one wanted to be a real friend with Alice.

"My name is Lizzy." "Good for you," Spencer replied and quickly walked away. For a moment he had thought that he actually hurt her whereas she was doing the same thing a lot of girls had already tried on him without success. As Spencer walked away, Lizzy stared at him. She had recognized him from a distance and pretended to bump into him in hopes of making him her man. If she could get married to someone like him, then she was going to live the rest of her life like a princess. What more could she ask for?

Spencer was still staring at Ava when Taylor noticed and gave him a signal to stop staring at her because Ava didn't like it. "So, when do I start working with Miss Lily? I am less busy right now." Ava quickly looked at him and shook her head. "I am sorry, but it is Mrs Lily. Just like Taylor said, I am married to her nephew. Ava quickly cleared the air as she knew Spencer only called her that to get her reaction, but she was proud of being married to Lucas, and she didn't want anyone playing with it. Mind my manners, Mrs Lily. So, what do you know about fashion?

Every pack leader was around and only Alpha Ashton has not shown his face. Many of the ladies were starting to feel restless. They had dressed up simply because they wanted to impress that one person, but if he did not even come, what was the need of looking all glorious? They approached Lily, who had assured them again and again that Alpha Ashton will definitely come. "How come we don't see him?" "Maybe he was held up somewhere but I'm sure he will show up," Lily assured, but deep down she was feeling restless. Although she already had a mate and was about to be crowned luna, she couldn't control her thoughts from having some wishful thinking.

As I went to brush my teeth I stared into the mirror in front of me. The women starting back at me did not look like the 16-year old I had last seen four years ago. Her hair, now washed and free from dirt, was a light blonde shade. Her body, although thin from the lack of food, had filled out, she now had noticeable breasts, her figure changed and she now stood at a height of what appeared to be 5" 11. A typical she-wolfs height. Her green eyes were peircing, complimented by high cheekbones, a sharp jawline and a light dusting of freckles across her nose. Her plump lips sat directly under. She had her Dad's eyes. My heart clenched at the thought.

she stated earning a roaring laughter from Roman. “fine, you win be ready in 15” Camila jumbled off the couch with a huge smile on her face and headed for the stairs. She picked out a long black gown that didn’t hug her figure so that her stomach won’t show that much. She paired it with a pair of black flats and a silver purse. She didn’t do any makeup, just curled her hair and was rushing down the stairs. Roman was already ready there, waiting. He was dressed in a black suit and was looking down at his watch.

“But, my Lord… Elspeth is the eldest daughter, she should be Queen.” “She knows her place, don’t you Elspeth?” Elspeth who stood beside me after I blew her away responded only with a nod. “Very well,” Father sat back on his throne and announced, “I declare your coronation, Veronica Lorraine Glaiza Elizabeth Vane, be held a week from now, where the moon shall blanket the sun, and darkness spread like wild fire.” A smile curved to my lips, “thank you, Father.” He smiled back at me and said to us both, “you may now go back to your chambers, and celebrate this day… My decision is final.” The two of us gave a bow and left the chamber.