Unique Lady Novels & Stories

With this thought in mind, her smile grew more satisfying. Luna Melody Lyly played a tune on the flute while Hana, the young lady of the Flower family, skillfully played a mesmerizing melody on her flute, attracting butterflies. The young lady of House Seldom danced like flowing water and drifting clouds, captivating everyone's attention. Robert's granddaughter wielded a sword with a heroic stance, impressively displaying her talents. The young ladies sparkled brilliantly after several performances, each showcasing their unique abilities. Previously, the young ladies might have hesitated to reveal themselves, but this opportunity was rare. Everyone clapped in admiration.

I should have followed suit but I figured I should fix whatever it is that was overworking Pete. ‘What's wrong Pete?’ I asked gently but the response almost made me jump. ‘Everything is wrong Aurora. From your classless baggy pants, and an extra-large polo to these hungry-looking hunting boots, and then, there's your boring hair that you never let out of that prison called a bun. Why can’t you wear hot dresses like your friend Catherine? See how adorable she looks. I’ve told you time after time, you are fat Aurora, wearing all these big clothes does not help at all. You look like a 21st-century Panda. Gosh! I don’t know why I’m still stuck with you, honestly.’

____________________________________________________________________ 🧡Loretta💚 I turned back and faced him Me: yes Andy: uhm, the black girl.. What's her name again? Me: Unugwa... Andy: Unuga? Me: no Unugwa... Andy: Unugwa Me: yes, so what about her? Andy: she has a freedom card? Me: of course she does. You didn't know? Andy : I didn't know at all. So Agnes has a rival

Knowing that he saved me from Lily’s snare was all that mattered to me. Lily nodded. She wasn’t done yet, and I could read it from her smiles. “Luna, you are an orphan and a latent omega that was bullied all her life. How do you intend to lead the packwomen when you don’t have what it takes?” She continued. I scoffed. The bitch came prepared. She had it all well planned out. It seemed I didn't pass my message well to her in the morning. I was going to make it clearer for her to understand.

Gabby aunty wanted to rest, so it left us youngsters to play. "Truth!" Lilli blurted out. "Hmm. To whom did you lose your virginity to?" Adira smirked, making Lilli's eyes go wide. "Oh fucking hell!" Lilli cussed. "That was a one night stand when I was a teen. Okay next." She was quick to spin the bottle. Embarrassing questions were asked one by one until finally the bottle pointed at me. There was no way I was going to say 'truth'. "Dare!" I boldly said.

Okay everything this woman is saying is actually sounding like she's explaining and describing me. ".....She is Muriel Xavier, popularly known as White Wolf. She isn't one of those girl who will wake up, put on make up and play dumb just to get a man. She is a warrior and —" Damn this woman has been talking for what seemed like decades so I just had to cut her off.

" Why do I have them when I can't where them? Come on, I have so many heels, pants like this and yet, I wear just one boring kind of dressing every day? Other ladies here in the pack wear what I'm not allowed to wear so what's with this partiality?" " You're different from them, Luna. They are mostly unmated while no one cares about what the others wear but you, is a Luna. I can't imagine the scandal that'd happen when you're seen wearing rompers and shorts around the pack." Antara said while Sara and Prisma giggled but a glare from Estelle shut them up. After a while that she was done and ready, Antara quietly said. " Luna, you dismissed Lady Lana." " I know." Estelle replied her in a stern

An old lady came to her with all smiles. Patrice didn’t know what to do but to smile. “Hello, uh,” She didn’t know what to call her. The lady smiled. “You can call me, Lady Lee.” She said. Patrice raised her brow. So what the hell is this? Jewel in the palace? “O…kay, Lady Lee.” She replied unsure. L chuckled beside her. “She’s in charge in the house. She is the head of the workers.” He explained. Patrice nodded but still she couldn’t get over the ‘Lady Lee’ thing. She finds it funny and inappropriate for this generation. *Didn’t know my brother was historical.* She thought as she smiled at Lady Lee.

Only gods have the privilege of being complete. Not that the princess' belief made her believe in the supernatural fact inhabiting her home and her life in the form of a sassy Colombian-American. It was the simple fact that Lauren is indeed a different person from the others, and that unfortunately for her left Karila trembling wanting to know more about, even if her conscious wanted to run away and push her away.

Happily he had not had to go so far in defending his wife's honor, as beyond the friends and allies that they cultivated in society who were very useful in weeding out undesirable attention, they also spent much of their time at each other's side and when not had perfected a signaling system to indicate distress or a desire for rescue. For the moment, however, there was no need for concern, Lady Stewart had become a good friend to Elizabeth, as they tended to have a somewhat similar outlook on life though Lady Stewart was far more interested in the ton's gossip and had a rather acerbic wit, and Sir Nicholas with whom he was discussing the latest political news even as he watched his wife was