The Lady Awaits A Broken Engagement Novels & Stories

It was Josefin’s voice. ‘O-M-G! She’s engaged with Lyken?’ She felt like the walls of the cubicle were starting to close in on her. It was suffocating. She was about to go out when she spoke again. “If you can't trust me and you can't trust me enough when I'm out with my friends then it's best to call the engagement off!" she shouted again, fury evident in her voice. “Josefin!” Lyken called after her. Jada tried moving but she couldn't. She felt like the roof of the bar collapsed on her. ‘How can he be engaged? I only left for a couple of months!’

Lady Agatha sat in a busy café, alone. She was expecting his partner Allan any minute. Allan was running late as usual, and Lady wished that this time it would be because She had a lead on the case. However, as soon as Allan entered the café, looking somewhat dishevelled and walking with a slight limp, Lady lost all his hope. Allan walked over to him and took a seat opposite to him. “You look like you have been outsmarted once again,” Lady said with disappointment.

I stopped and looked back, puzzled. Seeing the complete lack of recognition in my eyes, Sarah finally broke down, tears streaming down her face. I frowned, got into the car waiting by the curb, and left without hesitation. In the rearview mirror, Sarah's figure, crouched by the roadside sobbing, gradually shrank and disappeared.

“How could she keep embarrassing herself, throwing herself at a man who wants nothing to do with her, forgetting she’s getting engaged to my brother soon.” In the evening, Lady Maris sat down thinking on how to get Atlas. No man has ever rejected her advances so this felt like a challenge to her. “How can he reject me?” “Well, I’ll try again.” “I just want to know what it feels like to have such a handsome young man, walk shirtless to me, life me up and fuck me mercilessly.” Immediately she saw Atlas going into his chambers, she went into her suite, changed into something more revealing and walked to Atlas chambers, opening the door without a knock.

she stammers, voice cracking halfway through each word. She stomps up the altar steps, tripping on her fancy robes, and demands to see the stone. Lady Eleanor, simply holds it out. Heather squints at the initials and her face immediately drains of color, and then she collapses, fainting right on the cold marble steps of the altar before the watching crowd, arms akimbo. Prince Tendmond, her supposed match, does not even look angry, nor surprised. A resigned sigh escapes him as his gaze drops to the floor and he drops back into his seat.

"Get your things and be on your way out of the pack. I would be displeased and totally vexed if I set my eyes on you again, lady." She almost ran the last steps out with a panic on her face. I reclined against the chair, took a few deep breaths and relaxed, knowing that the lass had only come to seduce me in the most ostentatious manner. I could see right through her facade from the moment I had set my eyes on her. It was established then, she was not Ella's friend as she had claimed. Why had Ella not replied my letter or call me then? How had Shelley known of the letter?

A week later, I received news that Lilith had been forcibly sent to a mental institution. Her once-beautiful face was now disfigured by glass cuts. She wandered around in madness, constantly crying out, “Lucas, save me! Don’t let them talk about me. I’m so scared…” Eventually, as her condition worsened, she lost her grip on reality and fell from a tall building. As for Lucas, under the Werewolf Association's sentencing, his life also came to an end. One day, while engrossed in work, I received a call from an unknown number.

At first I thought it was just because Lucian was always with me when he saw us. But now Lucian was not here and he was still polite. Or was it because he thought I would tell his father if he was not? I waved the thought off and headed to the party. As long as he kept this behavior up, we would have no issues. The engagement venue was beautifully decorated with white flowers and soft golden lights. I walked around the well-decorated space, admiring the careful arrangements. “Have you seen Lady Diana?” I asked a few maids. “Yes, Luna. She is outside the manor, receiving the guests.”

I want you in my life, not just for a short while, but forever. My face was flushed and the tears were roaming down my face now. At this point, I didn’t care about my makeup which was already ruined. He was standing now and my sobs became louder. Slowly, he got down on one knee and brought out a beautiful diamond ring, the type I see only in movies. ‘Aurora darling, will you do me the favour, and say yes to being my wife?’

To break the silence, I asked him who the beautiful lady was and why was he delaying marrying, after all, ladies are at his beck and call. “Good question my daughter, this lady in the portrait was my fiancée of four years. We were engaged to be married. I had paid the bride price, and we were to be lawfully wedded. Two weeks to the day of our wedding, she was coming back from a journey where she went to do the shopping for her wedding things when she had a fatal accident. I had a dream earlier that I lost a dear friend and was mourning but I prayed about it and forgot it. She also told me that she had a dream about me that I died. We both came together to pray about it. We had three days of