Monica Nobles Novels & Stories

"Yes. I've heard of these people. They say magic rumours around these lands and not any ordinary person goes through here." "People hate what they fear. This land is owned by your late father and it's ran by a lady who goes by the name Maggot Cicero. Though she only met with your father and not with anyone else." "What are we to see around these lands then?" "Your welcome. My name is Janet " greeted a young lady who approached us anonymously. "The mistress is ready to have a word with you miss Lyle." She said having me worried to my feet for the fact that she knew who I was and named me out with my title.

" As she spoke, Monica's appearance began to change. Her hair grew wildly. A traditional Krowonian outfit surfaced beneath her modern clothes. Her mouth opened and closed like a wooden doll's. "Let's see where you'll hide now." Leon's expression shifted. "Who are you? You're not Monica." Upon hearing that, Monica's eyes darkened. "Your sister should know who I am. If it wasn't for her, I would have been revived in my true form. Because of your family, I have to hide in this celebrity's body!" The tables and chairs levitated. Monica rose into the air, hair swirling, and lunged. Leon instinctively raised the copper coin to block her, but she veered away and ordered Dewey to attack instead.

His body appeared weak as if he was about to faint, but fortunately, someone supported him from behind. "Father, it's a cold and windy night and raining. You shouldn't stand in such a strong wind." Without seeing the person, one could already sense the sweetness in her voice. Lycan King's anger suddenly subsided by half. "Monica, why are you here?" The one who arrived was indeed Princess Monica. She wore a flowing, white dress as pure as snow, with embroidered patterns of drifting clouds adorning the front hem. The delicate designs were elegant and graceful, incomparable to any other.

Then she heard what Monica said next, confirming her earlier premonition. "I want you to strip naked. Let your subordinates admire your body. Hahaha! I heard you're known to be one of the most beautiful men in Solaria. Many famous and wealthy ladies here love you, and there are also men who are interested in you." Monica mused for a moment, then abruptly changed her tone. "But I wonder if you'll keep the subordinates who saw you naked or kill them all after this incident. After all, their existence alone will remind you of the humiliation you suffered today!"

“Thoughts on-” “Your Majesty!” Monica said standing up angrily. “I am still able to bear children. And I also have the amplifiers at my disposal so I can provide a child in as little as two months!” Ha! You actually want to have another child? Is that even tolerable after you’ve tried so hard to kill me?

Monica mocked, reaching for the hallway as her eyes scanned the people in the room, but Ben was not among them. Rilika felt compelled to strangle Monica because Monica's words were absolutely repulsive to her. She was the Lawrence Family's princess, and Monica was nothing more than a beggar in her eyes. Rilika fumed as her eyes shot glares at Monica for having the gall to say such a thing in front of her. “Monica,” Jessica approached her and hugged her shoulders before whispering near her ears, "Thank you so much, Monica! I will be your eternal debt!"

After hitting her, Monica grabbed a fistful of Tracy's hair, forcing her to lift her head. "Let me see the face that enticed my husband into running out here to sleep with you every day." "Ha! You have heavy makeup on even when you're in bed. Are you so ugly that you can't bear to be seen without makeup?" Monica was a rather feminine name, but she was actually a very domineering woman. At a young age, Monica had become the president of the Dalding Group. As such, her social status in Jorn City was not one to be trifled with either.

Monica said maliciously, a gloating expression on her face. It was no secret that Old Mr. Alston intended to pass on the Noblefull Group to Leonard. But Leonard was still young, and for now, Marcus was in charge. No one dared to underestimate Marcus. Old Mr. Alston was getting older after all, and who knew what changes would occur in the Smith family once Leonard grew up? Monica, who married Old Mr. Alston at a young age, had her eyes on one thing, the wealth of the Smith family. Marcus was undoubtedly the biggest obstacle to her exclusive enjoyment of the Smith family's abundant fortune. She had tried to please Marcus, but he had never given her a nice look, often showing disgust and mocker

Both options troubled him a great deal. Two weeks passed and Monica now had in-depth knowledge about Norman holdings. She could personally handle every new account, to which Mr. Welbeck was grateful. However, his fear increased. Monica was learning too fast and being Sly's wife, she was like a spy they couldn't get rid of. As for those fraudulent accounts, she hasn't laid eyes on them and neither has she asked.

Their faces were pressed against the cold floor as their bodies shook violently. Several female werewolves who used to know me were trembling so hard their teeth chattered. “S-Selena… the Alliance’s strongest Alpha King, Lord Lucas, is your mate?” “The steward elder even performed a kneeling salute! And Leo called her his mom! She must be that mysterious Luna Queen everyone talks about, the one Lord Lucas treasures above all!” Gasps spread through the room again. I found the noise irritating, so I simply gave a faint smile.