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Nathan stopped his assault to my neck and turned to see Serena. "We're aware of that. You're interrupting something" He said to her "Maybe you should continue. You guys look so hot together and beside I've seen you both naked before" She said smiling "You mean when you drugged me so I can sleep with you?" Nathan asked her "I wasn't the one that made the drinks. I think Malcolm did but that's in the pass now. You were high on whatever he gave you and he put ecstasy pills in mine. It boots my sex drive and I just and sex with you. I'm sorry" She said

She snickered. My eyes widened at the mention of the Duchesses name. Duchess Von Keem was a cruel ruthless woman. She would do anything to remain as the prince's soon to be wife. I heard she slapped a count’s daughter just for admiring the prince during a hunting tournament. It was said that Lady Meroux gave the prince a favor. That was why she received a harsh smack from the Duchess. The rumors say that the bruising lasted weeks

Celea was looking around to see every single person in their tribe dead so she anxiously asked the Duke " Father….Where are Nayeli and Carmen ? " "....." There was complete silence between the two ***** Not long after Celea had left for the mountain the Duke received the message that somewhere near the Dukedom the Duchesses body had been found lifeless, the Duke went there right away just to find his wife dead and then he saw it. Smoke. From afar coming from the duchy and that's when he realized. A trap. The Paşa jumped on his horse but not before telling his companion to stay behind with the Duchess. He was now riding back towards the mansion with an incredible speed

“The Virgin?” I smirked. “She’s more than that. She’s the key to De Luca’s downfall.” “She looked tough,” someone else muttered. “She looked delicious,” said another. I chuckled. “She looked defeated. That’s all that matters.” Women in lace crawled across the floor, sucking dicks of men in suits. One girl licked the cream off her partner’s fingers like it was sacred. A violinist played while naked and blindfolded. Cherie Noir stood in the back. Still. Watching.

The music behind me was too soft, too elegant for my mood. Below, the nobles danced like the world was theirs. Inside, Gloria Wintermellon smirked like her spine was carved from ancient entitlement. And me? I was trying not to electrocute the palace chandelier because where the hell was Alaric? Then—footsteps. Slow. Heavy. Familiar. I didn’t turn. “If you’re coming to explain why a duchess in emeralds just claimed you like a family heirloom, don’t bother.”

She said the later part to herself and asked him with a sharp gaze . " Yes it seems that way, " he replied immediately. " How then ,did you get me out of the city , if actually I was being guarded? ". '" The duchess men drugged you and brought you outside the castle, and we paid a farmer to carry you on his carriage with his cabbages he's delivering outside the city gates" he confessed . Camille sniffed her dress , she indeed smelled like cabbages.

Instead, he softened his expression and smiled slightly, saying, “Miss Miranda, there are some things I ordinarily wouldn’t mention, especially since Duke Reginald is your savior. However, I’m truly concerned that you might not know his true nature and could be deceived by him, so I must speak up. Duke Reginald is widely known for his erratic and frivolous behavior. Beyond that, he’s also a cold and ruthless man, treating lives as insignificant. Miss Miranda, do you know he once had an affair with one of my mother’s palace maids?” Miranda paused in her steps. Though palace gossip wasn’t her business, the idea of a maid catching Reginald’s eye... she couldn’t help but feel curious. Seeing her

Gloucester's works, a rather torrid Gothic novel. "Your secret?" Zehra's eyes narrowed. He chuckled. "Yes, I like to read novels. This one is a bitwell, I won't spoil it for you." He couldn't wait to see what she thought when she reached the scene where the mysterious lord makes love to Isabelle in the library after dinner in his castle. Would Zehra find any pleasure in that? Or would she be outraged and scandalized? He hoped it was the former. She didn't seem to be the sort of woman who abhorred pleasure; there was an openness and sensuality to her that he could not miss.

The Duchess opened the door so violently that it hit the wall with a shrill sound. In front of Ella's eyes wide with astonishment, the Duchess had completely abandoned her usual noble image, grabbed a long skirt that reached the ground, and ran towards her. "Gabriella, I'll take you to hide!" As soon as the Duchess saw her daughter, she became very excited. Her words made Ella and the surrounding servants even more agitated. But before the Duchess could touch the hem of Ella's skirt, Duke Hesing caught up and grabbed her waist.

“You created your worst nightmare.” --- (Six Years Later.) Music thundered through the grand ballroom, and crystal chandeliers glittered above a sea of wealthy guests dressed in designer gowns and tailored suits. Champagne glasses clinked as laughter echoed through the luxurious hall. The Beaumont Estate was hosting its annual New Year’s gala, and the city’s elite had gathered like moths drawn to a flame. I waited till exactly eight o’clock, then pushed open the massive doors. Conversations paused, and heads turned as I stepped inside.