Bridgerton Books The Duke And I Novels & Stories

“Olivia Reign. Your bride-to-be. You have to come with me to meet her in Reign mansion two days from now.” Duke takes the photo from his father’s hand before speaking. “She looks just like her,” he whispered. Edmond raised an eyebrow as he asked, “Have you met her?” “No,” Duke quickly answered, before turning his gaze outside the tinted window. “But the woman...” The woman is not on the other side of the road anymore. “Woman?”

" I was surprised and stunned by those words of her. She then smiled back to me and got inside her carriage. This time her smile contain coldness and jealousy. I was ready to let go of Duke and accept this woman as his wife but she hates me. "Why?"

Aside from the fact that he was a lot older than me, his dukedom was also a lot older than mine so, respect is a must. Duke Ruther did the same, his gruff and raspy voice uttered a good morning and mentioned my title as the Duchess of the Fortess dukedom. He did bow his head, but once he stood up again, there were some difficulties in that part. “I see that you are as vibrant as ever. Although there is quite the change in you. You now bear that confidence that women I think should have, you have become strong, Milady.” Duke Ruther said as he stared at me with a smile, he stared as if he was looking at a granddaughter that he had watched grow for so many years. Smiling and uttering some thank

There was a double seat in one window where she sat reading another tome until the torches were blown out one by one until she was reading in the limited candlelight. The book was wrenched from her hands by a pair of large hands. The duke sat opposite of her and used her smaller candle to light the larger one which she had not noticed was by the window to illuminate the area. The duke smiled. "Why are you still awake? It's not the best for your health if you stay up so late waiting for me to return. Only the duchess does such things if I have done some things to upset her. It frightens me to see people like this."

“Don’t tempt me to break you again tonight.” He rolled them over gently, his weight pressing her into the mattress. His lips brushed against her ear, his breath warm as he whispered, “Break me, ruin me—just don’t stop touching me.” Her hands found his hair, tugging lightly, her lips curling into a wicked smile. “We have three weeks,” she murmured, her voice thick with promise. “Think you’ll survive?” “With you?” Duke grinned, a look of mischievous satisfaction lighting his eyes. “Barely. But I’ll die a happy man.”

Chapter 11 -Back at the Duke’s estate (Asis)- The entire mansion was in a tensed mood because something serious had happened. The sun shone beautifully and depicted the beauty and the luxury of the estate but inside the building itself, another atmosphere could be felt. The duke has called for me and I did not need a seer to know that the reason was exactly. Three nights ago, after the engagement of my younger auditor to the crown prince of the empire, it was found out that my younger disinter Hazel Dominix had been kidnapped.

The next day I woke up, I am now the fiance of the Demon Duke in the Kingdom of Franche-Comte, a kingdom that believes in religion, however, it has a Demon Lord living among its people, Duke of Dubois Castle, or known as Lemon. He holds my hand tight and trails kisses to my pulse, ever since I have known that this man is a Demon who saved my life with the contract of fulfilling his desire, he frequents my room almost every night. “It is not money, and not my title as the countess, also you said that it is not my soul, what is it that you desire Duke?” he paused and those jewel red eyes looked at me intently, he climbed onto my bed and even closed the distance between us. I could feel the war

Otherwise, the little firecracker would roast his balls and eat them for breakfast. He swears he’s not obsessed with her. He talks to her like trash. But I know obsession when I see it. Because I’m equally obsessed with a female that’s about to make me lose my mind. No wonder they’re best friends. I barely get my thoughts in check when my cell phone rings again. Duke. “Talk to me.” “You won’t believe where they are.” I can hear the anger in his tone. This can’t be good. “Tell me.” “Two words. Sinful Decadence.”

“I know, but trust me, only you, my daughter, is worthy of a Duke. You know I can't be petty since people are watching, that's why I paired your sister with Klaus Raymond.” I leaned back and shook my head. So, she was going to make her daughter marry the duke of Cadenza and offer me to a man who hates me, and she calls that not being petty? I need to get out of here before I choke on my tears. *** I honestly don't know what I was doing. I've been calling my best friend Clair, but she isn't picking up. I had drunk three bottles of beer and began to feel terribly dizzy. I needed someone to talk to or do something to clear my head.

he said and I sighed. "Don't worry, they won't do that. They won't like to be embarrassed at the party after being caught by me of all people" I replied. "Well that's true, the Duke is not that stupid. I should go, it's around time the future duchess will arrive" He said after checking his pocket watch. I nodded at him and he left. After a few minutes, Beatrice arrived and I was speechless. She looked so stunning that people who believed she was the ugly duckling felt stupid. "Greetings to the Grand Duke Lionel"