Adventure Time Duke Novels & Stories

His fingers brush my jaw, hesitant, like I might disappear if he touches too hard. Then the storm shifts. Low footfalls. Mud squelching. A slow clap. Jake’s eyes snap open. He turns. And Duke steps from the shadows of a half-collapsed neighboring tent — casual, elegant, smug, wearing the aftermath of war like a tailored suit. His long coat is drenched and torn, blood splattered across one sleeve, hair slicked back by the rain. He looks annoyingly beautiful. Deceptively calm. But his eyes— Cold. Silver.

Did he want to catch us in an act of intimacy or something? "You don't look happy, do you want me to send Missy here then?" He asked as I quickly shook my head. I was in shock over his suggestion, also the fact that Ducan was a general who had no human slave. Is that why he said he was already rich?. That explained why he had a secret place that no one knew of and how he would walk into the dungeon or the palace freely. "Then it's settled, you will be in his care." He said then sat upright and moved to the edge.

The man felt that he should replace his brother after he only had a daughter as his only offspring. Duke Morgan used the guise of going on this daring journey to make a pact with the Kingdom of Sigmund. But in truth, he only wanted to infiltrate his army to kill Princess Elle. He and Queen Melisa had made a pact together. His troops would be allowed to move freely in the Kingdom of Sigmund, as long as he killed Ariana, who was arranged to accompany them on their journey. Duke Morgan, who felt that the Alison family was indeed troublesome, naturally didn't mind the arrangement. He could make his niece look like he was kidnapped by someone else once. Getting rid of a girl who no longer had any

I know exactly why he makes this call. “Hello, and no.” My attitude is very clear. “Nyx, are you sure you don’t want to join us at the party? There’re a lot more young girls here than last year.” Duke’s excited sound can be heard through the phone. Duke is only twenty, an age excited about everything, especially the mate thing. He stops at nothing helping me find my mate. “You said young girls.” I put stress on “young”. “So what? You’re also young.” Duke insists.

DENZEL’S POV:- I returned to the mansion after an exhausting day at work, only to find Mr. Duke offering sweets. And sending his workers to donate food to charity too that bewildered us. “Wow, Mr. Duke looks so energetic today, I wonder what happened.” Lucas said. Turning to me to which I smirked, watching him becoming better was relieving at least. “Wow, he doesn’t look like he had a heart attack.” I chuckled when we reached and got out as well.

Sulking in her chair and tucking the folder back under her tablet on her lap, Hazel said, “You’re usually funny when you’re mean, but not this time.” Rubbing away the sensation from the blow, Sush said, “Maybe the duke’s just here to work, Haze. How about you give him a pass? It’s not like you don’t have other offers. And pull up B-12 for me, please.” Tapping on her keyboard, she complained, “No offers or prospects can beat him.” “You just met him. Yesterday,” Sush noted pointedly. “Exactly! And he’s already ticked all my boxes!”

Chloe looked around. They are in a fine restaurant with a huge space. However, the whole place was empty but only two people. That's them. Alexander is sitting on the opposite, going through the menu. Gradually, he lost his patience and tossed the menu card on the table before calling the waiter, who was standing a bit away from them. Everyone was scared today. In the early morning, the Duke has arrived with a woman. God knows what's his plan but their life was in skate if anything goes wrong. So, everyone just rolled their sleeves and began working.

My sister and I were both reborn on the very day the marriage pacts were to be chosen. In our previous life, she was the one who married Adrian, the Black-Armored Duke whose reputation for cold brutality struck fear into all. She endured his indifference until she was cast out and sent back to the Vere family in disgrace. I married Lucian, the White Knight, gentle and gracious as carved jade. I wore the Duchess's coronet and became the envy of all. She was consumed by jealousy, convinced I had stolen her true love. So she killed me. And so, this time around, she rushed ahead of everyone else, personally tying the white stag ribbon that represented Lucian, shoving the Black Wolf that everyone

*** Moping and sulking was all he could do as he watched Henry dance with his wife. Music played unceasingly allowing the horny adults dance energetically. For all the times he had been there, he never knew he would one day come here and mope around. Not like he didn't have a wife that he came with. He poured the drink into his throat and swallowed noisily. Daniel tried to remember the reason he allowed this to happen. Oh yes, he lost a fucking dare to that bastard. He drank another glass of vodka in one gulp and asked for a bottle.

Duke replied as he looked me in the eye with desire in his eyes. My pulse began to race, and I took a big breath. "OK OK, you may give me hickey in my neck," I eventually murmured. Duke's face was a bit disappointed with what he heard from me. " Eh, only hickey?!" And complain about it. I looked at him irritatedly on the face " whatever, take it or leave it" I said to him. " You have about 2 minutes to do that or you don't want to, then please place me back on the wheelchair I want to go to the Bathroom" I added .