Second Lady Novel Novels & Stories

"About three weeks before you stop cataloguing the entry points. About three months before the quiet feels like quiet rather than the absence of noise." She held her bag. "You know the adjustment." "Personally," he said. She looked at him — the still dark eyes doing their careful reading. "The novel," she said. "The character who sounds like you." "Yes," he said. "He finds his way back," she said. "That's what the second novel is about. I read both of them. The whole of the second one the night before I travelled here." She paused. "I needed to know it was possible before I arrived."

she said with a small smile, “that one.” I followed her eyes. The title was etched in gold against the faded green cover: The Perfect Wife: Grace in the Eyes of Society. Clara sighed. “It was written by the second wife of Mr. Kingston’s great-great-grandfather.” My brows lifted. “Second wife?” She nodded, looking at the distance. “Yes. The first wife… she was said to be very different. Full of life. Independent. People say she died from a disease, but…” Clara trailed off, as if remembering she wasn’t supposed to say more.

She had thought the thing would stay hidden. No secret lasted long enough under pressure from two alphas, and the smell of a man who had chosen to mate her regardless of what might come. I closed my eyes for a half second, tasting the future. The twins began to ask questions, crisp and precise. The servants shuffled like startled birds. Daisy stammered something incoherent about Enrique’s absence and Frynn talked about a punishment that had been lifted too soon. Daisy stared at me as if I had become a weather vane that could not be turned back.

I hope you will keep reading, as the next book will follow Isiah and his forbidden mate. Also remember I have another book on here - His Magic Luna. I hope you all enjoyed the journey as much as I did writing it. Thank you again! You are the reason I write, and keep writing! Xoxo Natacha_H

I moved closer to Hailey, pushing her wheelchair so she was close to me by the sofa I made myself comfortable on. She slithered her fingers through the spaces between mine, I clasped and squeezed affectionately, giving her a small, reassuring smile. I would not think of her situation right now, I'd only feel very bad. A maid walked past, I called her attention and ordered her to brings drinks for everyone, including the First Lady. "First off, I want to say that I have no hand in my husband's illegal business." The First Lady began, her expression revealing nothing. She just sat there, exuding confidence and elegance. The woman was beautiful, no doubt and her aura was powerful and quite form

"That's right, she even came with the DNA report, so it doesn't seem like a lie." "Who is her mother then? The First Lady of the United States?" Jackson asked uncertainly. "How is that possible? Naturally, she is the daughter of the old man's other daughter," Clara chuckled a little. This news managed to stun Jackson. Liana is... The second daughter of Miss Delapena? How is that possible? None of those from that orphanage were supposed to appear in this world, so how could one of them give birth to a daughter? This was absolutely unsettling news for Jackson.

the first lady continued saying, regardless of her friend's opinion. "I'm sure she's incapable and spoiled, just like every filthy young billionaire on the internet that got rich through their parents. I'm sure she's driving the entire conglomerate into ruins very soon. What does a twenty-five-year-old know more than to party and club with me?" The second lady muttered with spite and scowled bitterly. "I guess you can take a look for yourself now and confirm," both of them suddenly heard the voice behind them say, and they turned simultaneously to look at who was speaking.

I took her into my hands and carried her away. I lightly tapped her shoulder to wake her up, "where's your room, love?" "The first room on the second floor" she answered me drowsily. I followed her direction and saw it, I opened the door and placed her softly on the bed. Her room wasn't as big as mine but it was lovely. I looked around trying to take in the beauty of the room but my eyes fell on the cell phone that was on the vanity. I quickly shut the doors before going ahead to pick up the phone. I pressed a button but there was no response.

Audrey nodded her head, the two girls took their leave and made their shelter few steps away from the other girls. "Does your offer still stands" "What offer?" Audrey wrote "You said you wanted to do something for second master, remember?" Audrey gave a smile " How can I possibly forget that? I remember vividly" "Well then, there is something you can help with Audrey. It will help second master a lot." "Thank you Lucia for this opportunity. I knew you would come up with something. Tell me about it. I'll do everything within my power." "Second master needs a book from first master chambers. It's a difficult book to find, it's probably hidden in a place you can't get to easily"

📌 Author’s Note Hello my dear readers! ❤️ Thank you so much for your endless support in following [THE MAID WHO WAS TRAPPED BY THE BILLIONAIRE]. Because of you, we’ve now reached the next chapter of the story. In Book 2, the secrets will deepen, the emotions will intensify, and this is where you will finally follow the fate of the twins whom Dark and Roxane have long been searching for. Are you ready for new revelations, new challenges, and new characters that will stir your emotions? The battle is far from over… and Book 2 is where the most intense part of their story begins.