روايات وقصص ضمن The Lady Awaits A Broken Engagement

Not once. “Why isn’t he drinking?” Lady Walfson snapped. “You brewed it exactly the way he likes it?” “I crushed the fireleaf myself,” Sepharine replied softly. “It’s still warm.” “Well, he needs to *see* that.” Swallowing, Sepharine moved across the ballroom. The music faltered. The air cracked with whispers. “That’s the bride?” “A maid, can you imagine?” “She must’ve caught him in some compromising position.” “I heard he’s not even—”

He couldn't take the indifferent, hazy life in Alphonso's eyes, so Ridge lets him go as Archduke Ridge steps a step backward from him. "S-STOP! Stop this chaos!" A cranky tone of a Lady comes to join the scene. The Lady's appearance is all in a slum, her hair looks too muddy, and her bones are all dislocated while her right hand is missing as the blood keeps flowing out. She limp as she walks closer to the Alpha. Fear, fear brushes in her senses as she sees the man she called mate lying on the ground helplessly. "M-My Francisco!" The woman weakly claims as her sorrowful eyes start to stream down water.

He expressed coldly and left the poor lady alone. She hold the hem of the dress filled with sadness. Lady Gila Splauding, a lady in her early 20's, considered the most beautiful noble lady in the kingdom, daughter of Maverick Splauding, prince George favourite cousin, engaged to the powerful dread Lord Simon Sebastian. But right now, that is all it will ever be. When exactly will he consider her to be his future wife? When will he fall for her? Those thoughts filled her with pain and despair, when? But one thing is certain, she won't give up.

Inwardly she sighed in relief before turning back to Martin; She saw his lips curling in a mischievous arc and slapped the back of his head “What are you thinking? I am much older than your father and I have no interest in men younger than me.” This time, both John and Martin turned pink. Satisfied with the results, the lady smiled and muttered “Besides, I already have someone I like in my heart. I am waiting for him to come back.” The smile on the lady’s face became blissful as she thought of the man she had been infatuated from when she became an adult and sighed regretfully as she thought of the tragedy that separated them for almost a lifetime. She missed him…. missed him terribly but th

He advances to Isabella next, but she shrugs him off, her eyes riveted on mine. “Don’t you dare die,” she begs, her voice shaking. “Do you hear me?” “Loud and clear,” I manage, my eyesight swimming. “But you have to promise me the same.” She nods, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears. “I promise.” The door creaks open, and a lady I don’t recognize walks inside. She’s older, with piercing eyes and a no-nonsense approach. “You look like hell,” she remarks, her tone harsh. “But I can work with that.”

' He looked at the lady's face once again and was so disappointed that the lady he once fantasized about became like this. "Ugh, I didn't expect to see you like this, M-My Lady." 'Ugh, it's so awkward to address her as such when she looks like a used rug.' "L-Let's talk inside." Then the two of them went inside the Duke's estate. Creyson didn't immediately break the engagement with Chiara just to give face to the Duke, but he knew that he had to sooner or later. Every single day, he thought of every possible reason to break their engagement, and was immediately given the chance.

Let’s just make a clean break. Louisa ran her fingers over the brooch. Next to her, Willow sat like she’d been sculpted from pure snobbery—chin up, shoulders back, eyes full of suspicion. She still didn’t buy it. She thought I was playing some long con. Maybe forcing a breakup to win Rhys back. Louisa grabbed my hand. ‘Are you absolutely sure about this? Rhys isn’t perfect, I know. But once you break off the engagement, what happens next? You’ll be alone. Everyone in Skyline knows you’re his fiancée. They think you’ve been chasing after him for years.’

And yet… I find everything dangerously beautiful. I feel myself growing addicted to his excessive care. Sometimes, when he’s absent, I find myself longing for his attention. “Ma’am, you are so beautiful,” the lady says with a smile. “Thank you,” I reply. I feel nervous—just like I did on our engagement day five years ago. But this time, I hope nothing goes wrong. Suddenly, the door opens. I slowly lift my eyes to the mirror, and my stomach drops. Lily. Why is she here?

James was really worried so he hurriedly went to the place where young noble ladies had their tea time while waiting for the young noblemen to come back from their hunt. CRASH! James heard the sound of broken glasses where the young noble ladies were gathering. When he entered the place, he saw the place was a total mess. It was like there was a tornado came in. Then he looked for where was Kaida, he saw her angrily holding a knight's neck while the ladies were terrified of her. "Do you think you pathetic humans can capture me?" Kaida said in a low menacing voice.

But she didn’t answer. We began to eat in silence, tearing at the dry bread like feral things. It wasn’t much, just a piece of bread hard as stone and a watery soup that tasted like rust. My hand trembled as I brought the spoon to my mouth. I caught the maid glancing back at us from the other side of the bars. Then, like a lightning strike, Lady calantha was on her feet. She lunged, hands darting between the bars to seize the maid by the neck. The tray clanged to the floor, the girl gasping in surprise and pain.