Adventure Time The Duke Novels & Stories

Bar-Everyone is ready to go. Duke-On the way down. "They are ready for us," Duke tells them. "Kiss us first," Ada tells him. Duke kisses Ada and then Emma before they head out. When they make it downstairs Carl and Jacob are standing at the bottom of the stairs. "Who are those young men?" Emma asks. "My Uncles Carl and Jacob," Duke tells them. "They are vampires Little Duchess they are over 500 years old." Ada checks them out. "I get it," Ada admits.

"I am the Duke." "You?" For one long moment, utter bewilderment was writ large across her delightful countenance. For the life of her, Margaret could not use her surprise. How could this man, of all men, be the Duke? Aside from he fact he was far too young to have been a crony if her father's, the gentleman before her was unquestionably a rake. And a rake of the first order, to boot. Whether the dark-browned, harsh-featured face wig its aquiline nose and firm mouth and chin or the lazy assurance with which he had entered the room had contributed to her reading of his character, she could not have said. But the calmly arrogant way his intensely blue eyes had roved from the top of her curls al

“And golden. “ “Hunter,” I nodded. “Not really cute enough for a sidekick, but I like it.” Hunter puffed up his chest and chirped at me. Duke grinned. “I think his pride is offended.” Duke finished the potion and the snack before we got up and headed out of the room. Hunter flew along with us as we walked. Duke's exhaustion was palpable, but his smile was radiant. I couldn't help but share in his joy. "You were amazing, you know?"

This was too easy. My phone pinged. “Do you have any interest in getting your animal kink on?” Duke texted. He had an evil expression on his face and a look in his eyes that said this was a ride I wanted to take. “You’re in my world now, baby, and no one plays better than I do.”

Duke hugged both of us, and he was in a great mood; he couldn't stop smiling. “Hey guys, this is my mate, Derek. Derek, this is my little sis Amanda and her mate Alpha Sage.” Duke said, introducing us. We all nodded to each other, and then I turned my attention to Duke. “How have you been, Duke?” I asked, and he just kept smiling at me; he was like a Cheshire cat.

"But I've seen you before." "Get your hands off her." "Turn around." Duke rose with his hand hovering over Kael, whose body began to shift as his bones popped and reset into human form. Duke turned his gaze toward me, a predator measuring a carcass. "Did you not hear her? Or do you need me to remove your hand for you?" Something felt off — deeper than anything I had seen in the woods — so I released her and held my hands up. "Father," I shouted, not taking my eyes off Duke. "He's a traitor. Why is he standing there?"

How on earth did this happen? “So, Lord Schultz? Can I?” The Duke arrogantly tilted his head. “You know very well what is the amswer to that question, Duke Lorenzo Draven.” Vladimyr sneered at him. “Leave. Before I kick your ass out of my castle.” The Duke shifted his body so that it would lean in my direction and said, “We will meet again, my precious.” Vladimyr’s bloodlust instantly leaked and that made the Duke chuckle and fade away with his Duchess. Teleporting to probably the farthest they could right now to escape Vlad’s wrath.

I wanted the blazing hatred to seer him, needed to be one of the last things he saw as he finally left this place. "Are you glad to see her, Thomas? She's home at last" Duke said, sitting on the edge of the bed "B-back" he breathed, "home" "That's right. Hopefully, she's here to stay - can you believe it? After all this time, our wolves have recognised each other as mates." My head snapped in Duke's direction with a frown. Why had he told him that? "Ma-mates?" My dad wheezed, alarm flaring in his eyes. He had every right to be alarmed

I tried to joke, but it came out weak. Duke gave me a small, tired smile. “Yeah, well, it’s been a hell of a day.” Ryder closed the door behind him and locked it. “What’s going on, Duke? You look like you just saw a ghost.” Duke ran a hand through his messy hair. “Not a ghost. Worse.” “What do you mean?” I asked, standing up. My legs felt shaky. Duke took a deep breath, his eyes not meeting mine. “I saw Marcus.”

Ryan was instantly silenced, his mouth opening and closing like a fish gasping for air. I looked directly at Marcus, the man I had once thought I loved more than life itself. "Marcus, I came down here not because I can't bear to leave you, but because I wanted to say some things to your face. Things you need to hear." Marcus's eyes filled with desperate hope again. "I, Catherine Blackwood, am a Duke's daughter who was beloved and cherished from the moment I was born. But because I was blind and stupid enough to fall for you, you trampled my dignity into the dirt and let a servant lord over me like I was nothing."