Mt Lady Novels & Stories

The dress was beautiful, but when worn on Madeline's body, it was just a foil. Her figure was beautiful and graceful with an air of orchids. Her skin was like a porcelain vase that left a mild scent wherever she passed by. It was memorable. Her smile was so casual, but it also looked really unique. Some people could not help but whisper, "Isn't that Vera Quinn?" "The founder and designer queen of Miss L.ady." "She was a big star at the last business reception for Miss L.ady’s second anniversary." "She really looks like Young Master Whitman's ex-wife. How did Young Master Whitman get together with her?"

I groaned when I heard that familiar voice from behind. Fucking-perfect timing! Forcing out a smile, I turned around and found Gloria in her red sexy gown with a long slit on her right side. Alright. Here comes one of my reasons why I hated parties. Gloria Mendez. Ang mistress ng bayan. "I didn't know you would be here!" She exclaimed sabay kapit sa braso ko, making me groaned with it in annoyance. "Not now, Gloria." I grumbled then sipped my drink.

She was a cruel and ruthless woman. Although she was in her 40s now, her figure and skin were well-maintained. Her charm was still there. Such women may be slightly older, but they were more charming. Lady Mae, who was wearing a mink coat, walked to the white goose-down sofa and sat down. Her face was unpleasant. Recently, her migraines had started acting up again. She could not sleep at night and was restless during the day. “Madam, something has happened. Several of our turfs have been seized!”

Okay everything this woman is saying is actually sounding like she's explaining and describing me. ".....She is Muriel Xavier, popularly known as White Wolf. She isn't one of those girl who will wake up, put on make up and play dumb just to get a man. She is a warrior and —" Damn this woman has been talking for what seemed like decades so I just had to cut her off.

Almost immediately Lady Martha told the housekeeper to call Panashe, the silence was horrid as they waited for Panashe, a little over ten minutes, she entered the room. Milton gave her a disgusting sneer. It was as if when she entered, she brought a contagious plague. Standing in her corner, the lawyer then asked her to sit. "Excuse me? Mr. McGowan she is coming from the plantations and she most probably has lice. It's best she stand—" "Shut up, Milton!" William cursed. "Sit down dear." Lady Martha assures her even with the eye, Master Milton had as if he wanted to strangle her to death. The long exhausting instructions and expectancy's were read out.

Madam Scarlett finally reached them, and Caitlyn felt soothed by the warm hug the woman gave her after the brief tight embrace with her son. She touched Caitlyn's hair. "You look so beautiful, dear. Radiating, I must confess." Caitlyn looked up at madam Scarlett with a smile that was filled with appreciation. The guests had all turned away their attention from them, and it brought comfort back to Caitlyn. "What skincare product do you use, my dear? " Mother?" Martin was shocked at her sudden question. Madam Scarlett eyed him. "I do not remember speaking to you, Martin." She turned her head back to Caitlyn. "Dear, as I was saying."

That was one thought that could easily ruin me; losing her. I sensed her daunting presence before she even tapped my shoulders. Giving off a small eye roll, I turned around to face Lady Maurie Grimaldi - my mother. She was dressed elegantly in a black cape gown and as expected from the Luna Queen, she didn’t have a single hair out of place. Her ageless face held a well-practiced smile, the type she wore when it was time to play charades.

She had a fiery glint in her eyes, her full lips radiating a seductive aura. The lady was fashionably dressed as well, wearing a miniskirt despite the freezing cold weather. Any other man would have fallen for her in a heartbeat! Lacey was worried that Wilbur might back out of his deal at the sight of a foreign face and hurried over to explain to him, "Wilbur, this is Eliana's mom, Monica. She's just here for a free meal. Pay her no mind."

Lady C.L? "Who's that?" I couldn't help voicing out in confusion. That lady, who is she? And what was the point of bringing up a person who wasn't even part of the discussion? That's not like him at all. A voice, though, as perplexed as he was, chimed in. "Lady C.L? Isn't that the famous singer from 20 years ago?" Mom questioned. The man in front of us looked at her and gave her a sly grin.

I flicked her hand away from me but she just laughed. Maddy has a pixie haircut with red highlights. She's wearing a color grey sleeveless knitted crop top with and black ripped jeans. She has a few small tattoos in her arms in minimalist styles. Maddy has milky soft skin and a nice curvy body. She's still single even with an attractive facade. I think maybe because of her not so good personality. She's a little sarcastic and frank when it comes to giving people her opinions and advice. People always find her personality and attitude offensive. But I can say that it's also her trademark, she's just too honest and some people just can't take it lightly. “Ya! It’s been a while. Do you still ta