My Lady Jane Book 2 Novels & Stories

Wendy Another library. Another dead end. So far, anyway. "Nothing." I close the book louder than I mean to, and a woman at the next table over glares at me. I make an apologetic face and shrink into myself. "Same here." Alec pushes his book away. The local library on the third island isn't much bigger than a house, and the number of books on local lore amounts to what can hardly be called a stack. "Maybe this is pointless," I mumble. "Igor spent decades searching for the coin. What makes us think we can find it in a few days?"

I turn towards her , and watch her slam the book shut. “Now…how did we find it?” she questions , both her and me. We both start trying to set it according to how we found it. “I think that’s it…” I say standing back. “So what are you doing now?” Britney questions me , as I slowly start to get dressed into my original gown. I hiss at the pain , but slowly get through it. I think due to how sorrowful I look , Britney walks over to me and aids me in to getting into my gown without feeling much pain.

I replied nonchalantly, then hurried into the library. The scene in the library is really different now. It was built bigger and more majestic than a hundred years ago. Now it can hold a lot of books, not like the small library in the past. Mrs. Jane went to a table and took from a nearby shelf a book, which looked as if it had been aged by time, and then she sat down gently. “This is all Ancanta told me before she left.” , said Mrs. Jane and handed me the book. On the book was a faded line: "Unknown things about goblins", I held the book in my hand and thought about the time when she knew about her true identity, but still did not understand why. Why would she want to leave this book to me?

“Congratulations, my Lady.” Matilda smirked. “You’ve been loyal, Jane. That won’t go unrewarded.” She reached into her handbag and pulled out a thick envelope filled with crisp bills. She tossed it onto the seat beside Jane. “This is for you. As long as you remain faithful to me, you will never lack.” Jane’s eyes widened as she picked up the envelope with trembling hands. “Thank you, my Lady! I will always be loyal.” Matilda’s lips curled. “Good. Now, take another sum and distribute it to those who helped spread the rumors. Let them know that as long as they continue to support me, there will be more of this.”

I try again to mind link him with no answer. I hear footsteps down the hall coming towards my door. I quickly stand as tall as possible, which is hard because I am so tired and my legs barely hold me up anymore. I have to though; I refuse to show him any sign of weakness. The door opens and in walks Shane, his signature smirk and a rose. "Good morning beautiful!" ***End of Book 1*** Book 2 titled: The Rogue's Winter Revenge is complete and can be found here on Good Novel now! Make sure you put the ' in Rogue's 😘😘😘😘

Not the polished jewel of the Delacroix family—but the maid, the adopted shadow. Lady Jane had not slept. At the crack of dawn, she swept through the corridors like a storm, skirts billowing and eyes alight with fury. She found Duke Alaric in the drawing room, sipping tea beside the hearth as though nothing had unraveled. "Your Grace," she said sweetly, too sweetly, "may I have a moment in private?" Alaric did not look up from his cup. "Lady Jane." When she did not move, he gestured with two fingers. The chambermaid and footmen promptly exited, leaving the Duke and the Lady of the house alone.

This woman was the epitome of perfect. The hair on the back of Alison’s neck stood at attention as she entered a defensive, jealous mode. She’d lost Arthur to Sarah, but she had no intention of losing another man to a hot and sexy redhead; although she had no idea how to prevent it. She tried not to impose the hostility she felt toward Sara on this woman. “Might I ask who’s looking for him?” The strange sex goddess moved away from the porch steps and started toward Nick. “Is that him in the garden?”

demanded the lady. "yes miss Jane. both our seatbelts are tightened except yours." responded jade. "Alright. mine is as well. shall we?" "back home?" inquired peter jokingly. "you wish." responded jane. In a few seconds, Jane's had set to start the engine. underground. (Hell). Down the alleys of the different walls that held the steaming flames of fire laid a young woman on a rock unconscious. Dressed in a torn short black dress. brown short head in her late twenties.

Bye. I finished reading it with regret. She wrote it today for me but I left home within even seeing it. She might have kept it in my room while I was watching some romance movies in the hall. I don't know about other witches, but Iam so much interest in romance. My unlucky, I never ever saw or talking with a boy in real. It's all because of the stupid protection Lydia's trying to do which I don't need at all. I love her caring for me and hate the way she's trying to hide the whole world from me. I slowly opened the book to view some images in it. I flipped the pages and ended up seeing a royal lady in a blue gown with a tiara and scepter. She looked so stunning, beautiful. I don't know what

I walk by and go inside the house without waiting for her to answer with another comment. I don’t want Scarlett anymore, I only want Jane in my arms. I’m to tired for now to talk to Scarlett and explain everything to her. So for now I will just go to bed. When I enter the second floor I can see that my doors are closed. I walk very quietly towards the doors and open them to see if everything is okay with Jane. When I look inside I can see her sleeping on my bed. She looks so cute and beautiful when she sleeps. Even if she is laying there with her thumb in her mouth. I chuckle softly and close the door.