Noblesse Novels & Stories

she said and kissed him lightly on the lips. “I will see you when I’m done then,” he said and returned. Queen Grace called her chief handmaiden over. “What’s the occasion?” she asked her seeing how happy she was. “Duchess of Falcon is expecting so I need you to start the preparations. I need the best tailors to start making the clothes. We don’t know which sex yet so let them make something unisex.” “I will go right now and notify them.” “They should use the best brocades that came as tribute recently.”

she said, scornfully. "Thank you for your kindness," they all said in unison, hanging their heads in disappointment and sadness. Shifting to the right, she continued, "This is Mr. Oaksworth." He was tall but his butler uniform was covered in dirt, and his hair looked matted. I again smiled, but he didn't take his eyes off of Grandmama. What did Grandmama do to him?

Support yes- but direction and who would wield such power, well…was another matter entirely. "However," he continued, voice dropping to conspiratorial intimacy, "I recognize wisdom in your concerns. My cousin possesses remarkable vision, but vision sometimes sees too far ahead. It requires... guidance. Training. Proper direction." Training. The nobles seemed to like that. They leaned in collectively, eagerly. The scent of their cologne—spiced cedar, crushed berries, aged wine—mixes with the musky perfume of the candles and coppery blood still lingering from their breakfasts Their crimson eyes glittered, flicking between one another.

Kahit mga nobles meron paring hierarchy. I decided to go in the right swing. Mas tahimik doon at wala masyadong tao na nakikita. I followed the pathway, masarap sa pakiramdam ang hangin dahil presko ito. Maraming puno na nasa gilid with matching benches. Sa dulo ng pathway ay naroroon ang parang mini garden kung saan nobles can throw tea parties. Pero sa pagkakaalam ko ay hindi ito masyadong pinulutahan dahil medyo malayo at tago. Nobles prefer wide spaces at mas madaling makita ng iba to flex everything they got. It means they have the wealth, power, and status.

But I realized that my worries are just useless when I heard what she said The nobles then looked at the girls infront of me with disgust. One of the things that the nobles of this empire hate is a noble who doesn't have a blood of a noble. Those people are the ones who are buying their title and not inherited. Because to them, they are just a bunch of commoners who are trying hard to be belong of the high society. "Then, I'll be leaving now ladies" Of course I waited for them to bow even though I know that their knees are about to fall now.

Chapter 36 Today is the day I enter Noble Society. I think as the Blanchard Estate Maids work diligently on my hair and make-up. I told them I want a natural look for my face, not wanting to deal with a layer of make-up that my clumsiness will easily wipe away. Grandmama even agreed that simple and elegant is better for me. I am to be portrayed as a strong approachable leader, not a glitzed up Noble here to find a wealthy husband.

as a guide for my actions. I open my eyes wide to contemplate the grand palace I never imagined, but my lips remain firm. This place always impresses, but I prefer to keep my emotions to myself. I must be cold and unfeeling. The doors at the end of the hall open to reveal the biggest hall I've ever seen, bigger even than the throne room. I don't think I'll ever get used to the brutal size of this place. I go through the door and come across a staircase. The steps lead to a wide space where all the nobles of the five sectors await impassively for my arrival. They are grouped by name and number. Some are whispering among themselves, probably about me and running away with the Crown Prince. On

The both of them bowed. “Thank you.” I still wasn’t sure the right way to respond to everyone saying that to me. “The reason for our visit,” the woman continued, “is to hand deliver an invitation to join the Noble Club, which as I’m sure you know, is the Academy’s oldest and most exclusive club, established by and open only to students from the nation’s most prominent and elite noble families.” The man stepped forward and handed me a big envelope. It was the same shade of maroon as their jackets. The back was sealed with gold wax stamped with the Noble Club crest.

In her photo shoot, I was never invited. Grandma's comment, "I've never heard of that," caused my smile to disappear. Attorney continued, "Oh, I like your twin sister," but grandma stopped signing the document and turned to face him. Grandma said, "What is the feeling of beauty without the good character, isn't it, attorney? Attitude counts. The attorney complimented me with his alluring smile, "You are right, duchess. I like either Princess Nicole Ashanti who I believe has superb taste in adorning herself with confidence. You look stunning, Princess Nicole."

I should have no use for you. "I don't!" I snapped at the girl now, and regretted it almost immediately. Turning to the young omega, I expected to see offense in her expression, instead in it I saw open curiosity. She canted her head, intensely observing me, "You sleep on the floor, have no need for the extra help and prefer I call you by your first name." Perplexed, she asked, "What type of Noble are you?" Noble; the term given to an Alpha, his family, and any other prominent werewolf figure. Replying her, I said, "The type that needs the peace and quiet the bathroom would afford her."