Duchess Difficult Novels & Stories

The servant was confused but eventually scattered outside when seeing Marie's eyes glare at them. Once they left, Marie brought her daughter to the side of the bed, "Is there someone who upset you again? Is it another maid? I will be sure to inflict the same pain on them if they dare to raise a hand on my lovely daughter's hair," Marie raised her hand but Gabby quickly swat it away. Her face was filled with frustration, "Have you ever seen Dominic, mother?" Marie's eyes widened but it quickly turned to a smile, "I never but you shouldn't worry. No one will know that you have faked a reason to refuse his marriage. The duchess is a terrifying woman. I remembered how once she had—"

“What’s wrong, Juste?” He explained his predicament, hoping Chastine would be able to provide a tip at least. “It’s a bit tricky to move. Sometimes it goes slow, sometimes fast, even if I apply the same amount of pressure.” “Duke-X, do you think the claw is broken?” Chastine asked the peculiar man beside him. Duke-X held the brim of his hat and ran his fingers around the its edge. “No, I’m afraid not. It’s just that the level of difficulty for this machine is high.”

I couldn’t hold back the chuckle in my voice as I spoke, pouring us a hearty glass each from the bottle of whiskey I’d grabbed when I leaned over the bar. She scowled at me, downing her drink. It was a good thing I’d known her as long as I had and that we were as close as we are because otherwise she’d have killed me by now, second or not. An hour and lots of drinking later, I watched her pull out her phone, put it on speaker phone and dial someone, stalking back towards the chapel as she did. Fishnet, Duke and Rogue. THE DUKE “We need to find the guy,” Duchess’ voice was low, homicidal. Even with the crackly line, I could tell just how pissed she was. “At this point, he just deserves a kick

Suddenly, the duchess spoke, "I know that it's a hard thing to grant but before I leave the capital and have a treatment somewhere, I wante dto see him with you as his partner once again just like on your debutante. The truth is, I don't want to push this one to you but I just really wanted to see you two together but if it's really troublesome, then please just refuse my request" she said and sniffed her nose a bit. There was a slight tear on her face and looking at it, she really looks pitiful. I never read a part on the novel that the duchess got sick so I was surprised and confused about it for a moment. Did the author perhaps didn't include this as well? Well maybe. Just like the duche

He rebuked when he sniffed the paper. “Duchess Calliope, woman fluent in eight languages and comes from a noble house situated in the hills of Milena. Her family is notorious for possessing a numerous army. One who may speak to her, agrees to be charmed by her…” He opened the third one. “Lady Diene…” “Baroness Itzel…” “Princess Arlet…” "Lady Seline..." “Duchess Katrina…” He read her seven letters and finally turned to her with a baffled expression on his face.

DUCHESS 18 Another day, another day where I get to live as the Duchess of the Fortess Dukedom and a cousin of the Crown Prince, another day where I have to think of a way to solve the problems left by my tyrant of a grandfather. Nonetheless, the scenery and nature sure takes all of the stress away even for just a little bit of time. Even though as a journalist, I was rarely able to bond with nature as most of my interviews and articles were done with the focus on a person. And even if I get to be with mother nature, it was always for a short time and I was too focused on my work to even be able to appreciate the scenery that the nature offers.

He would likely just brush it off and go silent. “Duchess used to be our fuck doll,” he said plainly, exhaling smoke. “A while back.” I waited for more. He continued. “She got too ambitious. Started thinking she could handle more than us. She requested someone… who doesn't know what control is and requested fr Baron. She underestimated Baron.” Silas’s lips curved slightly. “He fücked her so hard she couldn’t walk or speak properly for days.” That explained why she flinched every time she saw Baron.

"Sorry to interrupt, Alpha, but we also have an audience with King Renald's second and third-in-command, the Douches..." "It's Duche," a voice bellowed behind them. "Like a Dutch oven." Everyone turned to see Commander Duche and his brother Lieutenant Duche approaching them. They were a chip off the old gladiator block. They were both tall, stacked with muscles that hid under the armor made of dwarven steel, and no doubt enchanted, Laurie sensed. Lieutenant Duche had light blonde hair, powdered blue eyes, and clean-shaven chiseled features-not that Laurie noticed-made others around him not take him too seriously. Commander Duche resembled him, but age was starting to pull at him.

Out of all of us working under a master, he’s the most sensible one out of all of us. He won’t be telling this to me now if he was not sure. “Do you really think the duchess is a good thing for the duke?” He continued asking. I cleared my throat, “O-of course! The duke is crazy for the duchess!” I yelled. The corners of his lips then curved into a smirk. “Yes sure, Huxley. This is madness, going crazy for that villainess.” At that, I covered his mouth, “Don’t you dare say that to our duchess! She’s sweet!”

Duke Elrica said to his daughter. “Anyone can do it, father,” Della replied as she put away a few knives around her and Duchess Quan's seat. "Unlike Altair, he hasn't even taken out his Mana weapon since then," continued Della. Duke Elrica just nodded his head and didn't reply to his daughter's words. There was another rumbling sound throughout the room as if the place was about to collapse at that moment. Seen on the ceiling also dropped small fragments from above as a result of their match.