Resetting Lady Novels & Stories

Ending our nice atmosphere, Jasmine cleared her throat with a face that was saying 'How long is this gonna take? "Oh, sorry. Miss Isabella-" "Just call me Isabella" "...... Isabella... This woman here is my personal maid, her name is Jasmine. I hope you don´t mind her presence while we´re together" Jasmine gave the heroine a bow while saying "Nice to meet you", though it was the proper demeanor, her face, and voice were as empty as her eyes. "Ahaha... Nice to meet you too, Jasmine" "... Master, you should hurry, the entrance ceremony is about to start"

Both of us were soaked. Seeing that I had also been splashed, the villager hurried forward, intending to apologize. However, the moment he looked at me, he fell silent as he stared in shock. I paused for a moment before realizing something was wrong. My heart sank. Sure enough, Aldric’s gaze shifted back and forth between Rosalind and me. “The Princess’s mark on her forehead washed away with the water, but Lady Leanora’s makeup faded… and revealed a real birthmark! Lady Leanora… She is the true Chosen One!”

But beneath it, something else shifted. Understanding, bitter, and necessary. Maddox had seen Alaric give her a name. He had seen the effect. Not seduction. Not betrayal. Relief. And that frightened him more than flirtation would have. Because jealousy could not win Rhea. Possession could not win her. Commands could not hold a woman who had survived being erased. Respect might. Maddox exhaled slowly. “He called you Lady Moonmere.” Rhea’s throat tightened despite herself. “Yes.”

Lily's Reappearance It had been nearly a decade since Arnold Hawthorne had seen Lily Aiden, his first true love. Their romance had been a tornado of passion and promise, but it was finally shattered by Lily's ambition and her father's interference. Now, as Arnold stood in the bustling foyer of the Hawthorne Corporation offices, he couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Lily's famously gorgeous features. Her beautiful skin, piercing blue eyes, and cascading chestnut hair remained distinct even after all these years. Arnold's heart raced as he watched Lily saunter across the marble floor, turning heads with the effortless grace of an experienced supermodel. He couldn't help but be pulled toward

"Bleed less, if you can manage it. Some of them haven't fed in a while, and manners only stretch so far." She was still absorbing that when a woman detached herself from the crowd. Tall, silver-haired, dressed in black lace so old it looked woven from cobweb and moonlight. Lady Serath. Her smile was a blade dressed up as courtesy. "So this is the little songbird," she said, taking Aria's hand as though inspecting livestock, turning it over beneath the chandelier light to admire the ring. "How extraordinary. Two hundred years of silence, undone by a girl who smells like hospital soap and desperation."

Then sat me up on a chair in front of a mirror. And for the first time in a long time, I get to see myself. It was a pale young girl with a big dark circle under her dark eyes as if she hasn't slept for days. Her collar bones stick out from her loose white dress. She was sitting there in front of me with a blank stare. Soulless, like a doll, a haunted doll. Even I have a difficult time recognizing her. Is THAT how I look like? "Don't worry about that," one of the ladies comforts me. I have never seen her before, but she has a pair of lovely green gelatine-like eyes. So let's call her 'gelatine eyes lady' for now.

There's a saying that women like little things, maybe I've been doing everything the wrong way. If this method doesn't work, I guess I'll have to think of a way to leave her house and go look for another hottie, but it won't be here, I'll have to travel back to the state and continue my search. Getting to the reception area, I flashed the blonde lady my Billion Dollar smile at her"Hello cutie pie, Can you please inform Jazmine I'm around?" She blushed"Sorry sir, Miss Jazmine is currently in the operating theatre with a patient. Kindly wait for her in her office?"

She had a lot of plastic surgery and if she transformed into this monstrous thing in order to look younger, prettier, better, the problem is that she couldn't. _____________ I'm sorry - I finally manage to say it. - I came in and you weren't here... _____________ I noticed - she interrupts, already angry with me - that you have the posture of a tree against the wind. - Lady Sterling grabs my shoulders and pushes them back, forcing me to stand up straight. _____________ My name is Tess Sterling and I will try to turn you into a lady. You'll be a princess someday, and we can't accept that you behave like a savage, can we? - Wild. For a brief moment I think about spitting in the idiot's face. B

The lady spat at her instead of yielding to her warnings. Diana took a step forward and suddenly her eyes glinted coldly. "You really want to get me provoked do you?" "You had better vent your anger on the Wakin's who sent you to prison and subdued your parents into a life of slavery and not me.. I'm not the cause of your-" Bam! A slap! The indecently dressed young lady didn't complete her sentence before she was sent flying with that single slap. The slap was so resounding that it startled everyone in the wedding hall. Including Wakin's.

She looked at Lilly regretfully. “You... You always call me by that name, Cyllina. My name is Lilly..." She said confusedly. The woman shook her head slowly. “You are Cyllina, My Cyllina.” The woman stood up and walked towards Lilly. She could see the tears streaming down her beautiful face. “Why don't I remember anything about that name?” Lilly asked quietly. “Just remember your name. But don't tell it to anybody that you don't trust.” The lady warns her. Now she was standing right in front of Lilly. Lilly could smell the fresh grass mixed with the floral fragrance that filled the woman's flower crown.