Bridgerton: The Duke And I Novels & Stories

"Mina, he is…" Emma was stunned for sure, she never thought to see her husband battle so soon in the tournament. He may have done that because he was the main host of the event, but somehow she had a bit of suspicious. How on earth did he end fighting Ilian? "He is a jealous freak," she murmured when somehow the eyes of the Duke suddenly landed on her making a thousand spectators cheer when they saw him smiling. "Did you see?" "The Duke smiled, he… he smiled… towards here!"

“You……are truly a cruel man, your grace. You could’ve told me you were bethrothed. I thought……” “That doesn’t matter, your highness. My heart belongs only to you” “Will you break the engagement and marry me then, Fredrich?” “.......I’m sorry” It was the last time she saw him. News reached her in five months that he had gotten married. The Marquess had probably pressed the King since he was at the ball where the Third Princess was escorted by his daughter’s Fiance. But, it was only the beginning of their misery. The love she harbored for the duke made her do things she should’ve never done and in ten years, she could only realize the error of her ways when the news reached her that the infamo

Jonathan opened the door and Tristan was greeted with the appearance of the duke sitting on his chair as the window behind him had its curtains drawn, allowing the light to seep in and brighten up the room. The duke is a handsome man, who has black hair and grey-colored eyes. He looks intimidating enough that you will not dare to stare directly at his eyes but at the same time, it's his eyes that make you feel drawn to him. "Duke Saxon Versormer, thank you for accepting my request to talk to you." Tristan greeted him as he slightly bows. The duke, named Saxon, gave Tristan a small polite smile as he pointed at the chair in front of him.

When the faint morning sunshine shone on his face, his eyes appeared profound as if affection was hidden within. Adeena’s heart suddenly fluttered. She looked away awkwardly. “You must be really busy. Don’t waste your time on me.” “Do you know why I love you?” Duke looked at her and firmly said, “Because you’re not Adeena Willis. You’re Adina Daugherty.” “What?” Adeena was still slightly dumbfounded in the early morning. She stared at him in confusion. “I don’t understand what you’re talking about.” “Adina is Mdm. Winters, Ms. Jones, my wife, and the mother of my four kids.” Duke’s voice was low, but he spoke clearly. “We’ve been looking for you for four years, and we’ve finally found you.”

She munmbled to the man to see him smile again. Dropping the items carefully on the table, she walked out of the kitchen to the huge living room to see her sister Melinda and along her was Herbert, Yuan and the Duke. The very same Duke her sister had been pestering her about. "Good day everyone." She greeted, winking at Yuan who gestured with her eyes to see who was with them. "Duke.. Good day Milord." Beatrice completed, and the Duke gave a faint smile. "It is Duke Damian and I accidentally met your sister outside Town and fortunately I was heading here as well." The Duke said,to have Beatrice nod.

I would trade my soul for such loyalty in friends or family. Ben turns to me and holds out his hand. Taking a deep, shuddering breath, I walk to him, placing my palm against his, and welcoming his fingers closing firmly around mine. “Allow me the honor of introducing my wife, Skye.” “According to your letter I expected her to be a toad,” The duke says. “Pleasantly surprised to discover she’s not.” “I didn’t describe her in my letter.” “Exactly.”

“And I’m sorry about...” “Yes, I’ll come over to braid your hair,” I cut in quickly. “Thank you for bringing it.” I didn’t give him a chance to finish. I shut the door quite fast. “I’ve seen him somewhere,” Duke said, now standing close behind me. “I’m sure you have,” I replied. “He’s Harry Peters. The musician.” Duke tilted his head slightly, thinking. “Yeah, I think we’ve crossed paths before. I just can’t place it.”

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

Prologue Duke Patrick is a 38 year old doctor, working in a National hospital.He had his first wife called Alicia who died mysteriously and Duke was framed for her wife's death.He was taken to the court.The day of his hearing, Andrew his best friend saved him from being imprisoned Due to stress and alcoholism, he was forced to stop working for a while. After a long period of loneliness, he decides to start over again, working and family because that's what he treasured most.He meets his highschool friend Amanda and falls deeply in love with her which leads to marriage.

Her late best friend was right - the duke wasn’t as brilliant as they made him out to be. After giving him a moment to see the real her, her layers came back on. “Your Grace, how have you been? Oh, it’s so nice to see you taking care of Sush. I knew there was a spark between you two! You’re both so cute together, like a big ball of love just waiting to explode into little love fragments for the babies.”