The Grandline Lady Novels & Stories

And he wasn't alone. The girl walking beside him was about 5'7, with warm brown hair that had bright blonde highlights catching the cafeteria lights. She moved easy, like she belonged anywhere she landed. Marcus had one hand lightly on her back as he guided her toward the table, grinning like he just heard the funniest thing. "Yo, team," Marcus called, voice cutting through the noise. "This is my friend, Lila. She just got back from Sweden-exchange year and Lila, this is the crew. Guys, behave." Marcus warned knowing well how annoying these guys could be.

It looked like the tall, redhead woman was the event planner and the petite blonde behind her was her assistant. "Good afternoon, Miss Montelebalo. Janeth Gallardo here. And this is my assistant, Russell." The petite blonder extended her hand and introduced herself. Alice shook her hand and offered her to sit on the couch. She herself sat in front of her and when I sat beside her, she eyed me angrily, which caused me to scoot away. "What kind of theme do you want? I mean, what is the message we are sending. Warm and bubbly? Cool and composed? Conservative?" Janeth asked as she crossed her legs.

I quickly bid them my thanks nang makaahon na'ko mula sa tubig and into the yacht while shivering in cold. "What happened? How d'you get in here?" Greeted by a blonde woman with curly hair, lips as tomato red and boobs that wanted to be let out with her fitted outfit kahit na nakasuot pa ito ng coat. In one look, I can tell she's the kind that would claw some eyes out just to get what she want! In short, Gloria's twin! Oh God. Another Gloria to handle with. "And this----"her lips formed in an O form as her eyes widened in amazement the moment she'd took a close look at the unconscious bastard beside me.

“Kiara is our best hand-to-hand combater she is also skilled with guns and knives, and she has a bit of an attitude” he says with a wink at me. “Hey that’s not nice dipshit” she says with a huff and sits back down. “Next is Gabriella, we just call her Gabi, she knows almost every plant and how to use them for our benefit, she is part witch so don’t underestimate her, she is one hell of a good fighter. She will be helping you with your witch side” She is a tall brunette bit more on the feminine side, she has deep chocolate brown eyes and dimples, and she looks a bit shy but very friendly. She greets me with a smile and I can just see we will be getting along.

the goddess continued. Lin’s heart fluttered. This made her incredibly hopeful. She could not help but smile a bit. “It’s here? My wolf is hidden here?!” The old lady removed her hand from the she-wolf’s shoulder and began to walk towards a dirt path that had little white rocks scattered on it. Lin could not believe this was happening. If she would be able to get her wolf back, this would help her immensely! Nothing would be able to stand in her way and she would win the quest!

"Seriously, how pitiful can you get? It's obvious Zach likes Jessica more. It's all Annie's fault for not letting him go and making everyone's life a misery." The emcee's voice rang. "Do you take Annie Carter…uh…do you take Jessica Baker as your wife? No matter sickness or health, for richer or poorer…" Zach cut in before he could finish. "I do." Onstage, Jessica was looking at me. She had received my mother's corneas… And now, she was looking at me with that conceited look. A wicked princess and a false knight. How disgusting. The so-called fake wedding didn't show signs of stopping. They even started toasting the guests. While Zach was busy toasting, Jessica shoved through the crowd to com

Apparently, Sirens are more free spirited and playful so I should act accordingly. I smile at her. “With you by my side. Always”. We walk outside and see Lady Valerie and Lady Cordelia with their Alpha’s waiting. Lady Valerie is in a simple blue dress but Cordelia is dressed to the nines again in a pink and purple ballgown topped with a tiara. Again. I snarl at her. “Get that off your head. Now”. She looks at me shocked. “No. I am of noble lineage and they need to know my true status, so they know who is worthy”. She shoots a snide look at Lewana as I move to rip it off her head.

"Please come in." An elderly woman entered. Frail but dignified. She wore simple clothes, but her bearing was noble. "This is Grandmother Iris," I said. "Former head healer of Silvermist Pack. She treated both Beatrice and Selene during the incident in question." Iris moved slowly to the center, leaning on a cane. But her voice was strong. "I remember that day clearly," she said. "Lady Selene came to me with a broken arm and concussion, she claimed Beatrice attacked her."

All of them nearly forgot to take a breath. The face of the lady with silver hair in traditional red cloth was so beautiful, if the leading lady is at the Idol level then the silver-haired lady is at the goddess level. The sharp eyes, the look of confidence, and proudly arrogance in her eyes make all of the people think that this silver-haired lady is the reincarnation of the goddess of war.

She could stay with him then. When she reached home, the seamstress was waiting for her. It was an old woman who addressed herself as Madam Leanne. Her tone and demeanour showed off obvious authority. Lily had quietly reminded her that this lady only served the upper class noblewomen and therefore she's clearly a highly respected seamstress. Melissa quickly apologized for her tardiness. Madam Leanne studied the girl in front of her and instantly noticed her attire before she gasped loudly, "My Lady! What is that you're wearing??"