Adventure Time Duke Novels & Stories

The Duke calmly watches his mate fall into a blissful sleep. He came to this place for something else. Never in his wildest imagination did he think that he would run into his mate. And that too someone he knows very well. The arena is empty except for him, Roseanne and Pyodor. “Er...sir?” Pyodor begins. “About that two hundred million creds…” “Ah yes,” the Duke nods. “Send the guards away.” Pyodor motions his guards to leave while the Duke tends to his mate. He lays Roseanne tenderly on the ground as if she is as fragile as glass. His mate really is delicate and he will take good care of her.

The thoughts of his lips on my pussy, his fingers fucking me, his breath close to my chest. I get really horny that I can throw myself at him everytime I see him. Duke goes out in the morning and gets back home early evenings. He works at the Apex Silver company. He came back home one evening and as he was eating his dinner, I decided to tell him about my decision. “I’m going to meet Kane, maybe he will consider me working under him.” “What makes you think he will consider that?” “I don’t know. Duke, I’m really not used to sitting all day doing nothing, I need something to do.”

Pancras station in Starbucks, which she knew was just up from the subway. Today she would live like an average person, going out with a friend and having a pleasant time with her daughter. She was not going to stay in that awful flat, with a man who demanded food, demanded she go to the shop for more Strongbow and made her listen to his ridiculous ideas about being a duke. She laughed to herself she had seen the duke, she had met the duke. There was no way on God's earth that Grant could ever be a duke whether he was the son of one or not.

Ace said more like threatened him. "Grandfather wants an heir" Duke said "That's why you sent your sample to the hospital." Ace said "I didn't expect them try to mess with it. Luckily Max destroyed it before it fall in their hands" Duke said. "Duke don't take this risk. Why don't you have a girlfriend?" Ace asked Duke who smiled hearing this "The person who said girlfriend and marriage is waste of time" Duke smirked at Ace. "Don't worry about me." Ace was about to say something when Duke's phone started ringing.

He was the Duke of the cursed Southeast after all, the overseer of the Forest of Damnation. “It’s a pleasure to meet her highness, Princess Alana Willow Ducroft” he bowed to the waist. It was the courteous way to greet royalty yet she had never been greeted like that. His eyes were sharp but his voice was gentle, like he didn’t intend to scare her. Aside from that, he was very handsome.

Duke falls to the ground, totally unaware but he rolls over and hits me on my face and I let go, falling. “Now you want to play? Good, I love a good play time,” he sneers. I crunch into a fighting stance and smile. “oh you have no idea how much I have been holding back from doing this,” I smile and he starts to look unsure. “Don’t worry little duke, I will take you to Lana, and you can be with her forever.” And then run towards him. my torso slides on the floor, arms keeping me steady as my legs lock around his neck.

"Well, yes. That's for a human's perspective. But for us-a noble or a mythical creature as what human history says-it's natural. We can live for millennia and tens and hundreds of it, not aging. We can even enter eternal slumber if we want to. "But that's not always the case. Sometimes, one can enter a force eternal sleep if they committed a crime that is too grave beyond comprehension and the risk being known to the world is high or they took offense to the humankind that we're supposed to take care." -Cassielle Elise D. Dairen, the daughter of the duke, Clyde Estreno D. Dairen. The unknown duchess.

“You aren’t breaking anyone’s heart. No one has to know that this whole thing is fake. Also, no matter what you say, they’ll assume that I get bored of you. If you want to go through with this revenge, you have to marry me. You have to be the one who tames the wild duke.” Katherine rolled her eyes. “You are not a duke yet. You’re an earl.” “True but I don’t think saying you’re the one who tames the wild ‘soon to be’ a duke sounds great.” She laughed. Damn it, even when he drove her crazy, he still managed to get her smile. “Well that isn’t just a step, that’s a leap right there,” he commented, one corner of his mouth rose and formed a charming, lopsided smile.

Was there an impending danger? By nature, the Duke was a quiet, brooding man who had not hesitated to claim her friendship however she fought. His tendency to evade questions, and pry deep into matters that were not of his concern, made Beth unsettled. He would somehow get the other person to pour out their truth, while all he would give of his were his exhalation. But Beth had to admit that at the base of her thoughts she wished a male friend to tell of the tales of men and their endless escapades, like Eric had told. She was glad the Duke was hers, and even though she doubted getting such unholy tales, she would still be entertained, wouldn't she?

the man said while huffing his pipe. A blond haired man leaned down at to get a fleeting glance of white hair, which disappeared into the door below. "That.... she is Miss Eloise Ayles, her father Harem Ayles a small viscount passed away recently so they are moving to their mother's home town in your duchy. What you don't know about that? What kind of a Duke are you, huh?" he jokingly said. "hmmm, she seems silly," he whispered, blowing out a cloud of smoke.