Annabelle Dukes Novels & Stories

(Lord Duke Windstorm The 5th) The Duke of Frozen Peak City were unable to refute anything nor he can even replied to the mocking tone of the Aeternum Colonel before him, as before he even got the chance to even utter a single word, a sword slashed already separating his head from his neck. All that he can do is watched as the Colonel mockingly smiled at his dead corpse. As the duke corpse started to lose it’s warmth, the dulled silenced throne room started to began to bustling with noises. At the same time, a blonde young woman entered the room, a very attractive looking woman in her middle 30’s, if there were any surviving subordinate of the Duke were in the room they would definitely recog

Ellie said, pointing to a painting of a woman in very little clothing. Jasper grinned, he put his arms around Ellie his hands just underneath her breasts "She was a very, very bad girl. Her name was Gabrielle Teller, and she married the third duke. As you can tell, judging by her clothing or lack of it, she was a bit of a girl."

Her dark blue eyes sparkled with sapphires, and a small mole on her cheek made the guest look very flirtatious. William frowned, trying to understand why the blue-eyed girl seemed familiar to him. Tristan's exclamation returned everything to its place: - Annabelle! Long time no see! The joy in the lord's voice was genuine. And the name reminded William of his personal assistant and faithful friend Telvisina. Anabelle was converted a couple of years before Tristan, finding him studying with his Mistress. In the past, the girl was the daughter of a wealthy duke who served the Telvisina clan. Anabelle almost died while hunting - she was thrown off a cliff by a horse. The inconsolable father beg

His voice was soft, slightly feminine, but his features were still clearly masculine. “And who is this?” he added, turning to me. “Oh my God, you’re gorgeous. Come here.” Before I could say a word, he pulled me into a hug. I froze for a second, then relaxed slightly. “We spoke about her,” Duke said. “Ben, this is Ann. She’s important to me. I want her to learn from the best.” I blinked again. Important? “I… I…” I couldn’t even form a proper sentence. “Don’t worry,” Ben said quickly, chewing gum. “She can start anytime. I already like her.”

"I am Dylan as you know, I love racing with my dad and I love meat too. I am from the Black Wolf Pack and the Beta to my father, Alexander Hunter." "What? You are Alexander Hunter's son?" Annabelle asked in rage "Yes, I am... you?" Dylan asked stammering Hearing this Annabelle began packing up her things. "Annabelle, what's... what's wrong?" Dylan asked confused "You are my enemy, we can never be friends you twig. I am Anabelle Walker, the Omega of Crescent Wolf Pack and the Alpha's daughter, so you will never be my friend, I will make you and your family pay for all the sufferings you've brought to my family." Annabelle said and carried her backpack and walked away

There was no other reason to stay by Alpha Darren's side. “You didn't let me finish my words,” Alpha Darren said. “Annabelle will be living in Pack Kyne with her husband and child. Didn't she tell you that she already has a child and a husband?” Honestly, this was the first time Diana had heard this and it was from Alpha Darren. Because all this time Diana thought Annabelle was still single. But apparently, she already had a child? That really shocked Diana. Diana thought Annabelle really liked Alpha Darren and ran away because she didn't want to get married yet. But what was this? This fact was completely beyond her expectations.

"You've changed. Since you met him, you're... different. Braver. Less worried about what people think." "Isabelle certainly thinks the worst of me." "Isabelle is an aristocratic witch who desperately needs one night of wild sex," Annabelle declared, making me choke on my champagne. "That woman is so uptight she probably cracks glass when she smiles." I couldn't stop laughing, the mental image was just too good. "She hates me." "She hates anything she can't control. And you, my dear sister, are not controllable." Annabelle raised her glass in another toast. "Unlike her son."

Annabelle had promised him a thirty percent share In infinity Clothier if he stays quiet. She had drafted the contract when she decided going under as a spy in the Harris family. She had planned to jilt Drake once she sets her hand on what she had wanted, Infinity Clothier. “She got pregnant with my…” “What!” Drake shouted spiraling outrageously. Annabelle had never told him about any pregnancy at all. It was strange to hear it in the first place. “Annabelle aborted the pregnancy without….my consent. I have no idea what happened probably she fell in love with you…..and….you know the rest.”

Cassy laughed, a sound she was quickly forgetting, having to spend her days in the presence of the Duke or with one of her tutors. "We should make some noise," Anne said suddenly. "What?" "So they think we’re doing something up here," she replied. "We’ve been talking for some time now. Your duke might be listening. We should make some noise to fuel their imagination." Cassy’s grin nearly split her face in half. "I love the way your mind works," she said, leaping off the bed.

she added pointing at me accusingly. " absolutely not possible. please try and understand. I haven't even told Dante that I have an identical twin "I said trying to reason with her. " this is how it has always been. you always get the good things, I am hidden from the world while the whole world knows you 'Annabelle Spencer' . they know the both of us as you. "she accused raising her voice.