My Lady Jane Book 2 Novels & Stories

"The curse is already set in motion. Ava will be trapped forever." But just as the Lady was about to deliver the final blow, Eddie and Millie intervened. They charged forward, their flashlights shining brightly in the darkness. The Lady's energy vortex faltered, and Ava took advantage of the distraction. With a swift kick, Ava sent the Lady's spellbook flying across the room. The book landed with a thud, and its pages began to flutter wildly. The Lady's eyes widened in shock as she realised what was happening. "You can't stop me," she shouted, her voice growing more frantic.

Jannah says as an excited-looking lady approaches us. "Ms. Jannah, I'm so sorry for making you wait. Your dressing room is ready now if you would like to follow me," she says, and Jannah nods. Jannah gives me a wink before offering her elbow, and I smile. This is going to be interesting. The sales lady escorts us to a private elevator that looks like it has been pulled out of a mansion, and my jaw drops. I have never seen anything so grand. The interior is gold and sparkling, which makes me curl into Jannah's side unconsciously.

Butler Wang walked in and stood just half a meter in front of Jane Tong, "Madam, it's getting late, you'd better go back to your bedroom earlier." "Okay, okay, I'll leave now." Panicked and turned around, then walked towards the study room door, after passing Wang Butler, she was slightly relieved in her heart ...... finally muddled through. Just walked up the corridor ...... "Madam, your book, forgot to take?" Jane Tong's feet lurched, almost a step did not step steadily fell, spare not fall, also staggered a bit, hastily turned her head, awkwardly looked at the book in the hands of the Wang butler that he picked up from the ground, her smile even more unnatural:

Lora ignored him, as a few others came into the room glaring at Jane and I. “What’s going on here?’ a lady questioned, walking into the room with an obvious sneer. Jane groaned and threw her hands up. “I don’t owe any of you an explanation,” Jane said, folding her arms. “Yes, you do Jane. Why on earth would you let a wolf in here. Are you nuts?” The lady said her black eyes flashing with rage. “Watch what you say to me Sarah, if you don’t want me tearing off your tongue and handing it to you”

If they had known from the very start, they would have accepted it. Well, it is better to have their sister happy than her crying, right? --- As the butler and head maid observed the heartwarming scene happening before them, they exchanged a knowing glance, a sense of warmth filling their hearts. They were the oldest workers in the villa, and they know what the villa was before and the contrast it is now; it is way more different. The villa, once devoid of life and laughter, had undergone a transformation since the return of their young miss, Sherly Montenegro. Her presence had breathed new life into the old estate, turning it into a home filled with warmth and joy once more.

James asks, worry laced in his eyes. I mean, apart from him having a girlfriend while he was with me... "He treats me well," I say. "He should treat you like a Queen," James says, and a chill runs down my body. I smile awkwardly at him. Jane comes down from the aisle carrying two books and I thank the Heavens for the change of subject. She looks down at both of the books in her hands. "I don't know which one I should get..." she ponders. "Could always get both?" I suggest.

I feel the challenge behind the murmur, the trap beneath the caress. I step back slowly, then hold out my hand to him. — Look. I already have your throne. He frowns. I let myself fall onto the bed, legs crossed, posture of a queen. His eyes follow every move. The fire consumes him. He closes his eyes for a second, struggles still. Then breaks. Mike She drives me crazy. Completely crazy. This woman, this poison, this permanent challenge. I came home ready to shout, to break her, to remind her who's in charge here.

she said, as if demanding payment. "W–what?" Jerome asked in confusion. "The book." "W–what book?" "Shadow Lady. The one that's missing." “Ah.” A sudden smile broke across his face as he realized what she meant. Jerome immediately went inside his unit and hurriedly searched for the book. The moment he found it, he returned and handed it over without hesitation to the neighbor who had been patiently waiting at his door. Upon receiving it, she simply turned her back on him, not even giving him the chance to say thank you.

Everything in this room appears too old fashion yet meant for royalty. Where am I? The door opens, and enters a maid pushing a tray. I pulled myself back in confusion, looked for something, found a pen, and used it as a weapon as to who this woman was and why she was here. As if I can kill someone with a pen. She laid out a tray of food on the round table. "Miss, breakfast is ready?" "Who are you? And where am I?" I asked, pointing the pen at her. She didn't feel intimated by my choice of weapon.

An excellent one to be precise and that was what had kept him employed. In the seat beside him was a woman. She had long, blonde hair that when allowed to move with gravity, neared her waist. She was dressed in a silvery gown and looked like a queen. What she lacked though, was a crown on her head and three dozen guards watching her every step. She was Sarah, Harold's stepmother. In the seats behind the driver and Sarah was Harold and someone who was bound to make his next two years in Golden Lake University more miserable; Maximus (or Max for short).