Duchess Satine Kryze Novels & Stories

When Zack had finally come to his senses, he let go of the chair before he went back to sitting while looking at us. When Duke’s eyes met mine, I quickly moved to sit beside him. “Before anything else, allow me to introduce myself to our new Luna Queen.” I heard Duke’s cousin say in a serious tone this time. He stood up and faced me. “I am Alpha Damon Alexander of Crimson Pack and also our Lycan Alpha King’s older cousin. You can always be sure that I’ll be in your service, Luna Queen.” When he remained standing and bowing his head at me, I started feeling nervous as I didn't know how to respond to him. Lory is not here to whisper to me what I should do.

Unlike the duke, however, he possessed an easygoing personality. He smiled naturally as he greeted familiar nobles, causing several young noblewomen to blush. His popularity among the younger generation was obvious. Then... The hall became silent once again. Another figure stepped through the doorway. The only daughter of Duke Adrian. Lady Kyra Asterion. She possessed the timeless elegance of a goddess. Porcelain skin glowed beneath the crystal chandeliers. Long raven-black hair cascaded gracefully to her waist. Her ruby-red eyes shimmered with both warmth and quiet melancholy.

Seated at the front of the luxurious motorcycle, Tristan Vance held the handlebars with his steady hands, while Vivienne sat comfortably behind him that afternoon. Vivienne's curvy body, wrapped in a modern cream-colored knitted dress with a Korean aesthetic, fit her perfectly, radiating the dark charm of a cyber queen who had just claimed the highest throne in the international market that afternoon. Her long black hair swayed beautifully in the afternoon breeze.

Vanessa gripped her hair tightly with both hands and rolled on the bed in frustration. "What is this? What is this? Ahh!", she shouted in a high-pitched voice as she wriggled her legs angrily on the bed. She suddenly thought of something and she got up from bed. She smirked at her wise personality. She got up from the bed and walked to the dressing mirror. She used her hand to make her hair neat back. After she was done, she walked out of her room in her spaghetti straps yellow short dress. The dress reached just above her knees, somewhere in her mid-thighs.

I looked at her and smirked pointing at her dress. "Ah... Now I remember where I'd seen that dress.... Last month when I went to Bhendi bazaar. It was exactly the same." Her jaw dropped and she looked at me clearly pissed. "What the- this dress is from Paris! Everything fabulous that I own is either from Milan or Paris!" She huffed. I bit my laughter. Just then my phone rang. It was Nida. I got out leaving bitchy diva alone in the control room. "Hey....so..... how's it going?" She asked excitedly.

Her gown is a masterpiece. "Oh, speaking of you..." Adonis smiles, immediatdiately, Caitrona turns to take a look at the person. This girl... She mutters as her smiling expression was quickly replaced with shock. Adonis smiles. "Caitrona this is Madame Duilio. Madame Duilio, this is my wife, Caitrona Dellucci!" Madame Clelia Tussauds Duilio, Milan richest female, Auction founder. Caitrona stretch out her hand for an handshake. With her normal genuine smile as usual. "Nice to meet you Madame Duilio,"

Leaving the midwives and the lady in waiting to their miserable fate. ‘Help me,’ The duchess whispered in a raspy voice, ‘Please get it out of me.’ She sobbed weakly as her hands lay limp beside her. Her lady-in-waiting moved closer to her and bent forward to touch her belly. The spot where her hands rested lit up in a bright orange light, and the midwives shrank back in fear and shock. The servant stepped back and, in one command, ordered the midwives to cut through the duchess's abdomen.

"And make sure the champagne is the '08 vintage, not the '12. The Duchess has a very unique taste in wines." "Yes, Mr. Riggs," the woman nodded, quickly taking down notes. "And the seating arrangement..." "Leave that to me," Dante cut her off. "I'll handle Ms. Calder's placement personally." As the event planner scurried off, Dante smiled in satisfaction. He had her now - the invitation had been the perfect lure. Just the mention of the Harlow board members and she'd immediately accepted. He could see it in her eyes when he'd mentioned it. Valerie Calder might be the so-called Duchess of New York, but every queen had her price.

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

As I walked into Our House which happened to be A Four bedroom duplex apartment With a Garden and a Pool, the aroma of baked chocolate Cakes made me drool. I went straight away to the kitchen and Wasn't Surprised to see that it was my Cousin Sia that was Baking the Cakes, Sister Sia as I address her as is a Twenty Two year old graduate of Oxford university, she Studied Nutrition in the university so she was really good at Cooking and Baking, She has a model like figure and Wavy long hairs. She was putting on a blue top and jeans with a White Apron hanging from her neck.