Duke Dennis Real Name Novels & Stories

Duke said seems he was trying to say to give up on what Carlos is doing. “Who says I'm alone?” Carlos asked on his grin face. [Carlos] (Sounds of helicopter) “Duke Grey, the CEO of Earl Grey Corporation, you are under arrest! Surrender yourself now and don't do anything that will cause trouble here!” Vincent said on the loudspeaker in the helicopter he is driving. “I told you to come alone here!” Duke yelled and pulled out the gun on his back, “Get Christmas and don't let her take with them!” he ordered to his men.

I said and he waved dismissively “Cut the crap, Enise. Just come clean. I know you might feel angry and bitter about what happened in the past, but we really meant no harm at all" “Seriously, you're starting to creep me out. I am not Enise. My name is Denise. Denise Richards. I have a mother and a father and two siblings. I grew up in New Jersey. You can search me up if you like, go over there and ask my parents and siblings if you like. If that's what's going to make you happy. For goodness sake" I didn't yell, but you could tell from my tone that I was getting angry “You bet I will, I am going to look you up. I need to be sure" he stood up and was ready to leave

It was Illian "Sir Ilian Freid, from the Southern army!" The crowd almost went crazy with the cheers. Then the silence invaded again the stadium when the lights from the right side illuminated a white robbed man with stunning red eyes. "That… that is the Duke!" "His Highness, Duke Liam Kobach!"

Too quiet. Then I saw him—coming from the opposite direction like fate had a sense of humor. "Hello, your majesty," Dennis said. He was smiling, but it was the kind of smile people practice in mirrors. Fake enough to reflect. "Afternoon," I replied. "Do you remember me? I'm the duke's nephew," Dennis said. "Is that who you are?" I raised a brow. "What a coincidence we're meeting like this. Would you like to have some tea?" he asked.

Jake sat up, "what company? What's the name of this company?" "It's Moonlight Advertising, sir." "Damnit! This company again?" Jake banged the table, then stared at Donald. "Quickly, find out who their CEO is." "Sir, already found out, it's a man named Duke Sanders." Jake furrowed his brows and said, "never heard of him." Getting up from his chair, Jake was swinging his clenched fist to and from. He suddenly stopped, looked at Donald and pointing towards the door, said, "go, find out who this Duke Sanders is. I want to know everything about him, understand?"

Jonathan asked him. "I am Lelia's Father. I am here to meet your Grandfather to know the address of Duke's house," David said. Johnson's eyes lit up when he heard David's words. "Let him in" Jonathan ordered the security guard. "So you are my sister-in-law's Father. I am Jonathan. Duke's elder brother and the sole heir of the Sullivan Family. I find it surprising that Duke didn't even give you his home address. Of course, there is a reason behind it. Is his home so small and remote that it takes your breath away when you go there?

The man took a deep breath, as if summoning the courage to unveil a long-guarded secret. "I knew Carlos as Dave's friend, a man of shadows and hidden truths. His real name, however, is not Carlos. It was Alejandro Mendez. Carlos Fernandez as people know him as was his nickname in the mafia world. He was once deeply entangled in a world he couldn't escape—a world of deceit, crime, and a name that haunted him." Darius listened intently as the man began to unravel the tapestry of Carlos's past, a past that intertwined with dangerous figures and unspeakable deeds.

Excitement was evident in his triumphant smile. “Yes, and his name is…” Denny swallowed his spit. He cleared his throat to make sure he said the name loud and clear. Yohan raised his eyebrows as he waited for Denny to finish his words. “His name is Desmund Vero,” Denny looked at Yohan in the eye as he clearly said his words. Yohan paused. The whole room was filled with thick silence. He did not understand what was causing the tension that everyone around him was feeling. He turned to look at Don Carlo, then to Angela, and back to Denny.

The supposed doctor looked up from the woman and smiled after seeing who had called his name. "Duke Williams," Doctor Durham said with a chuckle. Edward blinked twice. He was a Duke? He didn't know the young man was a Duke. And the name... it sounded really familiar. Where had he heard it from? Doctor Durham turned to the lady he was speaking to and excused himself before walking up to the young Duke. He stretched out his hands to him and said, "welcome Duke Williams. What brings you in here today?" "My friend here needs help," Williams said as he shook Doctor Durham's hands. Durham looked at who the Duke was pointing at and his smile immediately faded when he saw that it was Edward.

Well, only for a few more days, but still it was disgusting how they eyed me as if I was the next notch above their bedpost. “Champagne?” I asked, looking at the group. “Damn, I knew you were sexy, but not that sexy. My cock is so hard right now.” He stated. I was startled when the man struck Dash forcefully at the back of his head, causing him to nearly be thrown off his chair. “Don’t be a dickhead!” He then grabbed a glass from my tray. “Dane, stop being so polite. You’re the alpha, for Christ’s sake,” he said while rubbing the back of his head.