The Little Lady Novels & Stories

As for today’s occasion, he chose the later. “Welcome to the dance, Lord Syford! What a great pleasure having us be graced by your aromatic wonderful presence?” A random lady in her mid forty’s approached and greeted, wearing big hat adorned with ostrich feathers and rose flowers. Emily, as being taught, curtsy to the older woman and give off her best smile. Smiling all night long was definitely the easiest way to survive such critical society so new to a commoner like her, who never had had a good recollection regarding such.

I placed the tag around my neck and held my phone, waiting for our company to be called, I had no idea which one was ours, but we'll get to know it soon. "D&L, it's your stop," the bus driver calls, it was me, Nala and two other girls, all of us left the bus and went down toward the building. As promised a lady was waiting to welcome us in, she had brown hair and brown eyes, and she was short for a vampire, I think she's a vampire, maybe there's a human around here too, not just us. She had a giant smile on her face, and she was wearing what you'd expect a woman who works in a company as giant as this one to look like, a pencil skirt with a matching blazer and some extremely high heels.

I approached Him while he was sorting his books “Sir” “The class is over Stephanie” he replied me with an hostile voice “I know, I just wanted to say thank you” “For what ?” He asked unbothered For not telling madam….. just before I called her name,we both heard the door open. My heart skipped a beat. “There you are Richard” she said with a sweet smile approaching the both of us. “Am I interrupting something?” She asked taking a quick glance at me “Of course not” Richard replied

"You think I don't know how much you wanted to be his maid?" "Now you want to act innocent?" "Perhaps, Briella was right after all!" She declared, giving me a side glance out of shrewd eyes. "N-no!" "It would be the greatest honour to serve as the Alpha's personal maid," I said immediately, reassuring her while wondering why the Moon Goddess hated me so much. She gave an unconvinced "hmm" but thankfully, didn't say anything else after that. Too soon, we arrived before a huge brown oak door and Mrs Briggs knocked softly.

"So cold," Lia muttered. The village was cloaked in a serene quiet that only deepened as dusk settled. Lia tightened her scarf around her neck, clutching a small stack of borrowed books against her chest as she walked along the dirt path leading home. The night air was crisp, carrying the faint scent of pine and distant woodsmoke, and the only sound accompanying her was the crunch of her boots against the gravel. She had spent a peaceful evening at the village library, poring over books on famous artists and techniques that might inspire her next painting. The librarian, a kind woman named Ms. Agatha, had let her linger longer than usual.

“Why should I tell you things? Who are you?” “A friend. She was sweet as you said,” I paused briefly as Arianna's face filled my head. Her defiance. Her smile when she thought she was winning. “I wanted to court her but all of a sudden, she disappeared.” “Oh, I didn't know you were quite an important guest,” Mrs Kate beamed. “I shall serve you a drink.” I took the opportunity to drop one of the instruments that was about to work for me. Just as I hid it, she resurfaced, glass and bottle in hand.

The redhead beauty, which was dressed in a maid outfit, asked in a worried tone. "Elise, Shirley, what happened?" She worriedly asked. "Lady Santcliment." Elise and Shirley made their greetings. "Little Miss was alright. The physician said that it was only due to her enthusiasm." Elise answered. Though deep inside her, she was nervous as she knew that Lady Santcliment was strict especially if it was about the Little Miss. The redhead beauty sighed in relief as she held Minerva's tiny hands. "Little Miss, you made this servant worried."

“My lady, you have a visitor.” Mei said. I stood up and went to the front to see who my visitor was. To my surprise, it wasn’t the people who I was expecting. “Good day, my lady.” An old lady was waiting for me outside of our manor. She was small and frail, she looked like she was around the age of 90. She took a few steps to get closer to me and I noticed her movements were slow and careful. I wondered why this old lady was here for me.

As I turned to respond, the lady returned with a large album in her hands. She smiled at me, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively at both of us. I glared at Michael, who looked completely relaxed and unbothered. I took the album. The first picture was of a very pretty baby in a pink dress, a crown, and a little wand. “Oh my gosh, this is so cute,” I gushed. “That’s Mikey.” My smile froze for a second before I burst into laughter. The next picture was of him in a torn yellow dress.

saying she went away from there leaving the sisters confused. When she was about to cross the main hall there was a lady entering inside the mansion and she stopped at her place looking at the lady. The lady was looking in her mid thirties. She smiled looking at Vanessa and she also replied her gesture. "Buenos días señora, soy la Dra. Leilah López." the lady saod but Vanessa didn't understand anything. (Translation: Good morning ma'am, I'm Dr. Leilah Lopez.) "C-c-can you please say it in English. I don't k-know what are you saying." Vanessa said politely yet nervously.