Surviving In A Romance Fantasy Novel Noblemtl Novels & Stories

Liam said, turning on the faucet as water splashed loudly. “Why?” Chatrine rolled up her sleeves, ready to get involved. “I just don’t want you to break my mother’s dishes.” Chatrine let out a soft scoff, standing tall. She grabbed a glass and a sponge. “You think I can’t wash dishes? I went to an international school, Liam. We learned basic survival skills too.” “Right. Surviving with a platinum card, maybe,” Liam replied dryly. Chatrine smiled challengingly. “I’m not as spoiled as you think.”

None of us knew what the ritual would do to me. I turned away from him. the ritual stone was waiting. I had faced monstered. I had survived the palace fire. I had survived being hunted even thought the guardian helped. Something I didn’t know back then but I knew it now. I had also survived betrayal and nearly killed. but somehow, walking toward that stone was harder than all of it.

I didn't realize I was staring too much till I saw him smiling, I quickly cleared my throat and blinked immediately, “Uhm, are you, are you the chef?” “Yes my lady, do you need anything else?” “No, no…no…I'm okay” I muttered still trying to recover from the shock, I don't know what that annoying man was thinking when he put me in a house full of these men, I was already saying that Mr Lawn is already too much with his gorgeous green eyes Everytime he looks at me I'm always trying to look elsewhere and now I have another fine shawty it's clear that this mansion is filled with fine ass men, does that mean that all those guards outside are also handsome as well? Of course with their build they

Nathan ordered. "Alright sir, this way please." The woman smiles. "Wow, you speak French?" Kimberly whispers. "Little..." Nathan whispers back. "Je vous Aime!!" she giggles. "I love you too!" "Monsieur Nathan Conner, as Madame Diane prepared, you'll be staying in Porte de Versailles Hotel___" Louisse explain while they're inside the car ignoring Kimberly and just staring at him. "Excuse me, Louisse Elysse, right?" Kimberly cut her that surprise Nathan.

I leaned into the touch and closed my eyes as Roman kissed my neck. “I have to go deal with some business, will you be OK with Jenny until I get back? I promise I won’t be long” he ensured me. “She will be fine, we’re having a nice girly chat anyway” Jenny answered for me. I laughed “I’ll be fine, you go”. He kissed my cheek and headed off through the crowd with Lucas. Jenny and I headed to the back of the castle, continuing until we were outside. The scenery was stunning. There was a golden archway ahead of us leading to a huge fountain. The grounds were enormous and the lawn was impeccable.

Alex continued, “even the sacrifices that came before we even found our way into this castle are free to leave. It is not that we do not the sacrifices leave; it is just that they could not find themselves doing so. But you managed to do it. There is something about you that broke the spell. “You even caught Dimitri’s interest, you know,” Alex kept talking as if Amanda is not around,

He handed me two white pills that I swallowed without water. "Phew. Now I won't be punished much." His hands were on his waist when I walked past him. "Do not get too far, it's full moon night, there'll be many crazy wolves outta there," I nodded appreciatively. I was glad to he was my sister's mate when assuming Xavier to be all my life. Speaking of mates, I wondered what would my mate be doing right now? Did she know how much I yearn to meet her every day? I hoped she knew in her heart, or at least her she-wolf.

I asked in curiosity. "Here too that ruthless man didn't propose to his lady and neither confessed his love. I always dreamt of a beautiful proposal. But now, I know life isn't a fairytale," she said and closed her eyes just to fall asleep. I guess this was how I needed to make her realize that I would make her life a living fairy tale. Next Morning Scarlett Miller's POV "Ah! My head is spinning," I mutter while opening my eyes in a completely strange place.

The food was simple but nourishing, each bite a reminder that life persisted, even in shadows. Afterward, I curled up with one of Mira’s books—a cozy mystery about a librarian solving crimes in a quaint town. The pages blurred at first, my mind drifting to Zayden’s outstretched hand, his plea for me to stay. Was there love beneath the violence? Or just possession? The story pulled me in eventually, the twists and turns a welcome escape. Hours passed, the night deepening, and for the first time since the gunshot, I felt a spark of hope. Mira’s advice echoed: rebuild, one step at a time. Maybe tomorrow I’d venture out. Maybe I’d find a way to forgive or forget. But tonight, in this haven, I le

The spellcaster then asked the audience, “I am now hoping if the new powerful soon to be luna will have the mark of a true mate. If you have any marks appear on your wrist, please raise your hand!” At first there’s a silence in the room. I mean, it is impossible to get two miracles at the same time, right? But, then I saw three hands are up in the air, I look at them and gasped, Aaron, Zephyr, and Elm raised their hands, they have my mark; I gained three alphas at the same time. Then now, it becomes a memory of my past life, as I was drifting in limbo again, waiting for my power to pull me back to the story of Cattleya Hunt, the new owner of my heart.