Disobey The Duke If You Dare Novels & Stories

he said, without even looking at him. Duke didn't move, his arms spread over the back of the couch. His voice cold, and rough. ”You have to prove you deserve my cock, princess.” The words should’ve pissed me off. Should’ve triggered every feminist cell in my body and made me scoff. But something deep inside me some dark, needy little traitor perked up and whispered, Tell me how. I bit down hard on the inside of my cheek. Shut. Up. I swallowed back the confession. Breathed. Twice. Then leaned into William and forced out the words, “Fuck him. I’d rather play with you.”

“You miss your friend a lot.” “Yes.” Jimmy nervously smiled. Karlyle gave him a suspicious look and sighed. “I forgot to tell you. The Duke went to another village to visit a friend. He will come back tomorrow.” Jimmy's eyes shone, “Can I go out then?!” The butler rolled his eyes, “No way. He made me swear and promise that I won't let you leave the mansion.” “Tsk,” Jimmy pouted. “He treats me like a prisoner. I am so tired of this.”

"We don't know what Enzo's decision will be so I think for now, we all should be doing our jobs as daily and Chloe you should go and see preparations for party. If you find something abnormal inform us." Duke commanded. His leadership skills were really nice, no doubt he was Enzo's favorite soldier. "I will be right here all day. Inform me as soon as you hear from Enzo." I told him and he left with a nod. God! What was happening here? Why is this mob such a messed up place. Couldn't anything be ever simpler? Well, I doubted it myself.

Ella said as she and Stephen turned to walk away when the Duke spoke up in anger stopping them from leaving. "You bitch, you are not fit to be queen you never were, your sister is and will be a better queen than you, how can you disgrace my family like this because of two peasants that don't even know their place" the Duke yelled lunging for her but he was stopped by Adrian who was holding him by the neck. Serena turned to her left, where Adrian was standing before wondering how fast he got to the Duke without her noticing. "Let me go you filthy peasant, unhand me I said" The Duke shouts got louder and louder as he struggled to free himself from Adrian hold but it was no use, Adrian's hold w

"No way. The almighty Dante. I didn't know he had a son" "He just got back from his vacation to Vegas. That's the news. But we all know what went down was something different. He's here to complete his studies. He does modeling on the side because he's ridiculously good-looking... You follow" she asked, trying to drive her point across. It still doesn't explain her nastiness towards me but I'll wave it away since she won't be competing. "Well I'm not going to back out from a dare, my dear friend. I'll win that money, after that, I dump his ass and if Arielle still wants him, then she can have him". Arianna burst out laughing, almost choking on the Cheetos.

Eyes trained on him, she tapped on the communication device hooked at her ear, instructing the hunters, “Teams B and C, stay where you are. Don’t engage until instructed. Team A, we’re going in with the duke.” The leaders of each team responded, “Copy that, Chief.” As the mavericks tried not to smile or scoff at how little power their boss had over the chief, who was now smirking at him, Greg’s brows furrowed just the slightest when his baritone came in a dismayed whisper, “Why do you do this?” “Do what? Not do as I’m told?” “That’s not what I meant and you know it.” “Just like you knew what my concern was when I brought up oleander.”

And even if he'll recognize me, he won't have the tiniest bit of idea that I know what he did. "Why are we just sitting? Let's play a game...common" A red haired guy said, grabbing the attention of everyone. Everyone agreed with his idea. Well, except me who didn't know what to say. "What game are we playing then?" Another guy asked, he was sitting three people at the guy I saw jerking off at the bath, the left I mean. "A daring game..." The red haired guy said and they all agreed. "No limits to the dares, but no death dares are allowed" he gave the rules and they all nodded.

“You dare...” “I dare,” he said, voice low, deadly. “Do you understand now? The moment you disobey me, Aurelia, your throat will open, and you’ll bleed out in front of your precious Dominic. And I will laugh as you choke. Every scream you will endure it before you die.” I swallowed hard, shaking. Rage coiled like fire in my stomach. “You will never have the throne, so stop crying like a little boy and let it go,” I hissed.

I felt his hands on my skirt as he rode it higher and higher, and my breath ceased a couple of times in anticipation. Of course until he opened his mouth and had to piss me off again. “You have to follow rules, baby.” He could've just shut the hell up now he had successfully seduced me into forgetting. Now? I wanted war. I wanted blood, and i so wanted to fuck him, but torture him at the same time. “I can do whatever I want, Dane.” His brows raised. “Why? Easy. You're obsessed with me. You will do as I say. I won't stay in this room a minute longer.”

Confessions about crushes, embarrassing stories, a ridiculous dare involving someone singing karaoke on the coffee table. Every time the bottle landed on Ethan, he chose truth. Safe. Boring. Survivable. Until Lila leaned forward with a wicked smile. “Ace,” she said sweetly. “Truth or dare?” “Truth.” She tapped her chin. “Who’s the most impossible person you could ever actually like?” Ethan’s pulse spiked. Every eye turned toward him. Including Noah’s. He swallowed. This was harmless. A joke answer. Something ridiculous. Something safe. But Noah was still looking at him. And suddenly the truth felt lodged somewhere behind Ethan’s ribs.