Can You Save Duke Ravengard Novels & Stories

"Duke, I'm not an ambitious man. But, that's okay. I will do what you want and help her with all I have." For some reason, Armano look satisfied. "That's better." Someone knocked the door for three times and a familiar heavy voice can be heard from behind of it, "Your Excellency, Young Miss is awake." "Call the doctor, Albert. I will be on my way." Duke said after he rose from his seat. "I understand. Please excuse me." Max followed the owner of the house, "Ah, finally! I'm relieved that she is okay." Armano stopped his movement, "After this, can you tell the Lancia's knights in the South Island to come back to the Capital?"

Tom said before Nick smirked. "That's Dragomir for you, Rambova. You better remember that we can get our talons to sink deep inside your bones if necessary," Nick said as his eyes were turning black as his inner Demon was rising, wanting to protect what is considered as its protection. Tom looked before he nodded at Nick. Then, the duke's familiar blue eyes were there as Nick was patting Tom's shoulder before the duke excused himself to meet with the young queen. Ian knew that Nick will be trying to convey what the earl just talked about and hoped that his cousin will do something about it. Ian sighed.

He drove me to the big gate at the mansion and I said, “Thank you for driving me.” He seemed to wake up from his thoughts and took my hand when I wanted to step out of the car. “Wait Vanessa, I just want you to know that there are ways of escaping Don Lorenzo and his gang. I could help you.” He took a card out of his pocket and handed it to me. It said, “Duke Miller, Sheriff of the crime department.” Then there was his phone number and email. I smiled at him, “I will think about it, thank you, Duke.”

I once dreamed that one day a prince charming will come and save me. Pero ganon talaga no? Habang tumatanda ka nakikita mo ang realidad ng mundo. Walang prince charming, walang perfect love story because the men in the real world are all jerk and asshole. Someone grabbed me and hold me still. He is panting hard maybe from sprinting all the way from the pedestrian lane up to where I am right now.

And just like that ice in my veins. He always knew how to get under my skin. Always knew where to dig to hurt the most. My jaw locked. My blood ran hot. “You know there’s something called a cellphone, right?” I muttered with a smirk that didn’t reach my eyes. “Don’t test me, Renzo,” he warned. “You know me.” Yeah. I did. I do. That was the problem. “What do I get in return?” “Are you bargaining with me now?” “Of course I am. You let me out of this damn estate, and I’ll train with your mute bodyguard. Deal?”

"Duke doesn't like men who hurt women. You could say it's a line that, when crossed, has him committing murder. He just got out of prison for the second time. He'll have no problem pretending your head is a pumpkin and leaving it in pieces before we go." Miles's face turns the color of boiling lobster. "I can't breathe," he gasps in a strangled voice. You would think Duke had him by the throat. "Good," Dax replies, his smile still in place. "Your smashed head won't hurt so bad if you pass out first. Knowing Duke here, though, he'll wake you up before he caves in your skull." "Please." His eyes scramble around the room looking for help that isn't there. "They never came back. Went on a call a

He’s much like me, and I am so proud of my viking for offering to help him. “You will! I would love to learn,” Jared stood, smiling excitedly at Davis. “Perfect. Let’s go.” Jared’s eyes widen in surprise, but I was grinning from ear to ear, loving this interaction. My viking is this great man, who’s willing to take in the beaten and bruised and teach them to defend themselves, to rise from the ashes of their life and take claim of it. He’s a great man, one I am lucky to have in my life. Thank God for Liv, because without her I would have never met Davis, would have never seen my brother be happy, or would never have had a little niece to dote over. Liv is this set of siblings salvation.

They are looking for a single person and if I can travel with a group that might help but then again it might put those people at risk. Three days had already passed and I already have the perfect plan to escape. The burial of Don Alejandro Pliego is my best chance. I just need to a lift at one of the helicopters of the businessmen that would attend his burial. I put on my disguise and to attend the funeral. I never thought that I would see Kyle there. I tried to get away from him just to bump into Dan. "Dan?" I looked at him relieved. "Walk straight go inside the black SUV at the far end of the parking lot." He stated and walked to the opposite direction. "Are you alright?" He asked once he

However, it seemed the Duke was quite capable of conversing intelligently while negotiating the chaos of the London streets. "I trust Guile's has met with your approval thus far?" "Oh, yes. They've been most helpful," returned Margaret. "Where you able to clarify the matter of our guardianship? Felix was unable to suppress a smile at her directness. He nodded, his attention temporarily claimed by the off-side horse which had decided to take exception to a monkey dancing on the pavement, accompanied by an accordion player.

Duke walked over and calmly said, “Removing the footage isn’t the solution for this.” Alden nodded. “If Mommy isn’t cured, this will keep happening. Daddy, you won’t be able to cover it up one day.” Duke cast a glance at Alden. It looked like Alden still had not given up on the blood replacement treatment. Duke pursed his lips. “Let’s solve this first.” He sat in front of the desk and made a few calls. “Jake, acquire 20% of Gardner Corporation’s retail shares in three hours. Don’t worry about the price.”