Duchess Swan Mga Nobela at Kwento

ALEC My form is very majestic. And as an Alpha swan, I have two swan forms too. One to shift as a white swan to camouflage with other swans and my majestic black Alpha Swan form. They both look at me with shock and surprise on their faces. I do some tricks, paddle around, then I shift back. "How... how did you do that?" the princess breathes. "So easily? It took me so long, and it hurt so much..."

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.

Speaking next was a stern but also attractive man with dark blue hair that reminded Maria of the night sky and silver eyes that glittered like the moon. "Honey, I missed you~!" Running forward and happily throwing her arms around the duchess's neck, with no regards for manners, was a lively and stunning petite woman. Her long, dark-pink curly pigtails flew behind her. Upon seeing these three attractive figures, something in Maria's head clicked. 'Ah, that's right! These three are Duchess Dior’s lovers! I almost forgot that in this world polygamy is legal!'

"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.

the duchess said as Jessie smiled at her. “Thank you, duchess,” she replied before the duchess smiled at her. “Just call me Becca,” the duchess said before they went to the divan and took their seats as they were waiting for the butler to come and serve the tea and scones for them.

I imagine it moving, and with a tiny push of will, the ball begins to roll across the floor. Duchess, who had been snoozing contentedly at the foot of the bed, suddenly perks up. Her ears twitch, and within seconds, she’s off the bed, chasing after the ball with her usual enthusiasm. But this time, when she reaches it, her teeth snap at empty air, the barrier keeping the ball just out of her reach. She circles it, paws at it, even tries nudging it with her nose, but the barrier holds firm.

Her luxury lifestyle wishes came true in a snap: King size bed, sophisticated lights, lavender scents all over the place and expensive furniture are all in one room. In just a blink of eye, a duck turned into a swan princess who woke up in a foreign place. "W-Where am I?" The rushed of sitting up and the hope to find an answer or a help by looking around means she was brought here by unknown person. Shallow breathing escaped out from her trembling lips as the memories of that night are gradually coming back:

His small hands clutched at my clothes, his eyes brimming with tears. "Mommy, I didn’t… I didn’t do anything wrong." His voice cracked. "She broke my LEGO on purpose, and then she called me a love child… She said we don’t belong in our own house!" "Ryder Quinn!" Michael’s roar shook me. "Lying at your age already? Nina was just curious. She barely touched your LEGO. And you twist it into something like this to slander her? Looks like if I don’t teach you a lesson today, you’ll never learn."

Gabriel and Nathan roared with laughter while Adrian shook his head sympathetically. "Man, I wish I'd seen your face!" Nathan howled, slapping his knee. "It's not funny," Dante growled. "Do you know how many people witnessed that? Influential people? Clients?" "Why would she do that?" Rick asked, genuinely curious. Was she that heartless? "Because she's the Duchess," Adrian said simply. "She doesn't need reasons. She does whatever she wants, whenever she wants, to whomever she wants." "It's part of her charm," Gabriel added with a shrug. "The untouchable ice queen."

Letitia asked shielding her maid from the scary man's view. "I believe he would tell you himself. We should leave now if we want to enter Kerstone early." He replied instead and turned around walking ahead. "He's the Duke of Kerstone." Constance mumbled to Letitia's hearing and Mateo stopped abruptly. He sighed before he turned around to a place faced Letitia and a red faced Constance. "My lady?" He called. Letitia gulped harshly. The Duke of Kerstone? Then she was dead! "My lady?" Mateo called shaking her a little and she gasped looking up at him.