Duchess Novels & Stories

Cathy didn't even have time to study them but she looks back at Vida who appears very beautiful with her curly wine red hair, she takes a brief look at Katie who has Chestnut colored hair, and snorted. Guess what she has deep brown hair she is jealous of Vida wine colored hair. No one has started eating, They waited for the Kings arrival. Duchess magrette Eden was looking at the head table were two seats are empty. She wondered. "Other than his majesty, who else hasn't come to the break fast table?" Magrette asked, looking at Grandpa Devon for answers.

The door slammed shut with a resounding thud, startling Victoria and the Duke. They both turned, their bodies tense, as a woman entered the room, her presence undeniable. There, standing in the threshold, was Isabella’s sister, Elena Deveaurux. Victoria’s breath hitched as she took in the sight of her. Elena was everything Isabella wasn’t: composed, calm, with a quiet power that emanated from her like a shroud. Her dark eyes flickered over the room, assessing the situation with a sharpness that made Victoria uneasy. She was dressed in a simple black dress, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders in soft waves. But the coldness in her gaze was unmistakable.

Today the Duchesse de Courville-Hautevine came to call upon me—mounted all of the means without even a wheeze—the lift gave out again recently! What an individual! How I respect her! She has worked splendidly since the contention began; her crisis facility is a supernatural occurrence; her primary kid was killed engaging gloriously at Verdun. She told me, "You look as miserable as a wiped-out feline."

‎ ‎Duchene was seated at the table—but instead of waiting for breakfast, he had his laptop open, eyes glued to the screen. ‎ ‎Claire pinched her brows together. She walked closer and placed the plates down. ‎ ‎“Food is ready,” she announced, wondering why he was still engrossed in the screen. ‎ ‎He barely shifted his gaze. ‎ ‎“Mmh,” he hummed vaguely. ‎ ‎Claire watched him for a second. Then she leaned forward and closed the laptop gently. ‎ ‎Duchene gasped softly. “Mum!” ‎ ‎She raised a brow. “Are you not going to the amusement park again?”

Duchess Selene gibed at Ladia's face. Duchess Selene, the youngest duke of the empire, was a prodigy from birth who rose to the rank of a duke at just 26 years of age. She attained the title of S-class at the age of 22. A Master of poison arts, even while being the duke with the lowest level, none would dare stand in her path.

Champagne slowly walked into the restaurant, a waitress walked towards her and she gave her best smile. Before Champagne could say anything " This way please " the waitress led her towards a table in the corner, it looked like they had been waiting for her to arrive for a long time. And she didn't mind as long as she didn't have to stand a minute to wait simply because the heels on her feet were starting kill her. Champagne looked around the interior of this French restaurant, the designs seemed ancient but that's all Champagne could guess as she knew nothing about France or it's people.

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 perh

"The Duchess of Kobach has arrived," The servant announced the arrival of Emma in a very careful way "Who shall that be, oh right, the new married Duchess?" "The said daughter of a Merchant in Luriem?" "Oh no! She is now a Duchess, don't you remember?" "Oh yes, Your Highness, hadn't you met her? The Duke for sure had taken her here before, right?" "They said she is the most beautiful woman in the country." "How silly, she is just a witch, maybe she created her own rumors."

Trying to stand up, my legs feel wobbly but I manage to grab onto a chair before I fall and I turn my head. There, sat Austin Dechart with a smirk on his face and I could feel my blood run cold. "Hello principessa. Long time no see."

"Well, yes. That's for a human's perspective. But for us-a noble or a mythical creature as what human history says-it's natural. We can live for millennia and tens and hundreds of it, not aging. We can even enter eternal slumber if we want to. "But that's not always the case. Sometimes, one can enter a force eternal sleep if they committed a crime that is too grave beyond comprehension and the risk being known to the world is high or they took offense to the humankind that we're supposed to take care." -Cassielle Elise D. Dairen, the daughter of the duke, Clyde Estreno D. Dairen. The unknown duchess.