Duchess Swan Ever After High Novels & Stories

My sister and I were both reborn on the very day the marriage pacts were to be chosen. In our previous life, she was the one who married Adrian, the Black-Armored Duke whose reputation for cold brutality struck fear into all. She endured his indifference until she was cast out and sent back to the Vere family in disgrace. I married Lucian, the White Knight, gentle and gracious as carved jade. I wore the Duchess's coronet and became the envy of all. She was consumed by jealousy, convinced I had stolen her true love. So she killed me. And so, this time around, she rushed ahead of everyone else, personally tying the white stag ribbon that represented Lucian, shoving the Black Wolf that everyone

(Duchess Cassi Gust) “YOUR HIGH…….as you ordered, Madam Duchess…I will prepare the finest that our house can offers…”.(Mansion Head Butler Rachel) At first for the maids and the servants of the mansion they all were weird out by the little cute child that charmed everyone by her looks, currently in the duchess arms. No one really said a words about it at all,but as soon as everyone heard , their young lady addressed the child as ‘Your Highness Princess’ everyone were shocked to heard so, then the Duchess also said the same thing then, everything started to clicked, naturally the first to shocked beyond belief, is the Head Butler Rachel, who is about to shouts in disbelief

"Okay get a room already you two Brad said as the rest of them laugh. The rest of our days went with such happiness that I never wanted to let go. My story ended here. I have found my love. I have found peace and power. I am Parshawna Macduff, The queen of Trinity land and the only heir to the golden wand. I am the greatest witch of the decade.

“Go now, before I change my mind. Oh, don’t forget your fees. I’ll collect those later!” As soon as he said that, the group of men immediately ran away, straight towards the door. They already lost their will to even take part in the auction. Not with a death god hanging over their heads. “They run so fast.” The duke uttered coldly as he watched the men run for their lives. “Lucas, don’t forget to collect their promised payment later. We’re going to need it for this upcoming winter.” “Yes, Lord Duke.” Lucas bowed. “The job’s done. Now I have to greet my gue…” A frown slipped out of the duke’s face. He looked around and felt confused. “Lucas… where’s that lady?” “She’s gone… Duke. She ran awa

It was a gloomy day. She was doing her duties as a Duchess, and she watched Caroline come out of the forest with Sylvester and the Vampire Prince named Ezekiel. She looked serious and her eyes were a little puffy. She looked around to search for her beloved husband. They approached her as Ezekiel bowed. “Duchess Winter.” Ezekiel acknowledged her. She curtsied. She gestured inside as Caroline looked down. She walked side by side with Ezekiel.

“The Duchess is right. It just reminded me of Imugi. It really looks like a creature that wants to become a dragon, and is in the final stage of becoming a true dragon…” Harriet was silent for a moment and looked at Zaha who was helping her climb this rocky plateau. “Have you ever seen a dragon, Your Highness?” Zaha looked at her, confused. "Ah. I am a dragon myself, Duchess. Just like your Emperor and your Crown Prince.” The two of them blinked at each other. Just then, suddenly a Wyvern was hurtling towards them and was about to swing its tail to attack them, but Zaha with an incredible speed had swung his sleeve at the Wyvern.

Duchess 14 The sun was up in the sky and most of the animals are now awake and are creating a symphony of their sounds outside of the manor. Some of the birds even flew inside my office as I conversed with the prospective new Chief of the Guillemore Village together with the current Chief. “I really do need to applaud your excellent eyes Chief, this candidate that you picked really is promising, and he was taught the necessary skills of leading a village— by you at that.” I said, praising the current Chief by the way of how he chose the next chief of the village. It was nearing lunch and they had seeked an audience with me as to inform me and to officially transfer the title of 'Chief’ to Me

The hall instantly erupted into a low roar of whispers. Nobles leaned toward one another, some covering their mouths, stunned by Selene's razor-sharp words. Selene stepped forward slowly toward Dorothy and stopped right in front of her. "Do you know," she said quietly but firmly, "that screaming in the presence of a Duchess can be considered an act of treasonous insult?" "Duchess." Another voice broke the tension. Count Esmer—a close associate of Robert Moreau—stepped forward with a pacifying expression.

she asked. “Mother! Who is it?” I turned it was a girl and much to my shocked, she was exactly look alike of Becca. “Becca? Is that you?” I asked her. “No I am not Beca! I am Sarafine” she said shocked. “This is my daughter Sarafine, she is also a nature witch, Sarafine, they are Martha and Somerset duke of the country” said Genevieve. “A woman does not like when she is being called by other woman’s name” she said while winking at me. I got shocked because in our centuries woman does not behave like that.

Task: Cheer Miuerella up and distract her from her heartbreak. Rewards: XP Points: +200 Dynastic Points: +300 At last! I received a task. I knocked three times, no response. On the fourth time, it needed an introduction like this: “Ella, it’s me!” A grin formed on the Duchess’s face when the door creaked. She pushed me inside and slammed the door. My sight focused on a camel’s hump covered in blankets and a bedsheet. Why did she open the door if she was not ready to face her friend?