Duke Dennis Smile Novels & Stories

Victoria shouted, fear overtaking her. But the Duke barely flinched, his eyes locked on the man before him, determination flickering in his gaze. “Stay back, Victoria. It’s not safe,” he ground out, his voice strained. Victoria’s mind raced as the man took another swing at the Duke, but this time, the Duke sidestepped, grabbing the man’s wrist and twisting it, forcing the knife from his hand. With a swift motion, the Duke landed a solid punch to the man’s jaw, sending him sprawling to the ground.

Until we finally finished an hour later. "You. I want you. On that premier with me." He smirked at me. "Mr. Davis, forgive me but our contract is specifically between you and our listing of sugar babies. And I'm not included. How about if you meet with two of them and let you converse, let say over lunch? I assured you they're more professional than me." I gave him my sweetest smile. "Okay if you insisted." He got up and was about to shake my hand. But pulled me in closer to him, making me flat to his broad chest. And then out of nowhere, he kissed me.

“He even got some flesh on his bones and a smile on his grumpy face.” Duncan just grinned at her and took my hand to rest on his arm. He was devilishly handsome with that smile, I thought, as I could finally look at him. He wore a dark blue shirt, almost exactly like his eyes. His hair curled on his collar, but he was freshly shaved. My handsome Alpha, I thought with a smile and kissed his cheek. Gail left us, and Duncan carefully maneuvered us to the set tables. I hadn't even realized I was hungry, but my stomach rumbled at the smells.

The next day I woke up, I am now the fiance of the Demon Duke in the Kingdom of Franche-Comte, a kingdom that believes in religion, however, it has a Demon Lord living among its people, Duke of Dubois Castle, or known as Lemon. He holds my hand tight and trails kisses to my pulse, ever since I have known that this man is a Demon who saved my life with the contract of fulfilling his desire, he frequents my room almost every night. “It is not money, and not my title as the countess, also you said that it is not my soul, what is it that you desire Duke?” he paused and those jewel red eyes looked at me intently, he climbed onto my bed and even closed the distance between us. I could feel the war

But Orla, completely unaware, continued innocently, “And also because His Grace the Duke didn’t allow anyone to enter and clean the room before you woke up.” Roxanne slowly covered her face. How embarrassing. She did not even want to imagine what the room must have looked like to other people. But apparently, her suffering was not over yet. Because Orla spoke again while trying to suppress a smile. “Ah, and the servants said His Grace the Duke looked like he was in a very good mood this morning.” Roxanne stared at her in disbelief. “Killian? In a good mood?” “That’s what everyone said.” Roxanne truly found it difficult to imagine Killian looking happy. The man wore an expressionless face alm

The bootmaker had informed Eastland that his new ward had very slender feet for a youth, and the Duke had seemed to find that irritating, too. Smith had Black saddled and ready, and was standing with him inside a railed enclosure, next to the stable. She strode toward the big black stallion with firm steps. She could see the duke from one corner of her eyes as he stood talking with Pym, the head groom, who was attired in a soft tweed jacket and felt hat. Eastland was bare headed, and the sun glided his head with a golden sheen that made her breath catch. He was really too handsome to be as arrogant and hateful as he was. And of course, he was English instead of American.

Ask Chen FuMing. Duke Tian Dong who regained his youth and handsome look smiled at the corner of his mouth sending shivers down Chen FuMing's spine. He knew this smile well, it’s the smile of when the man in front of him is scheming for something. And it’s not good for his heart nor his stable and peaceful life. “C’mon, Don’t be like that. I’m just here to have a chat, why make a face like a world is going to end tomorrow?” Said Duke Tian Dong with a friendly tone.

“You hear what we want you to hear. The real Sloria is vastly different. You might not want to leave.” Roseanne is momentarily charmed by his dazzling smile. Dmitri has a way with words which makes her body react in strange ways. She is not sure why but his smile has a certain quality, an attraction which is hard to fight off. “What are you thinking?” he asks out loud. “Is it my smile? Do you like it?” Roseanne’s cheeks flush and her eyes flare up like a wild cat. How the hell does he know? “I-I was simply wondering what Sloria is hiding!” She lies but the Duke catches her lie.

Dennis's smile was wistful I lowered my head, "yeah, I think it's starting to be my weakness. It's hard not to be close to me, "I replied wistfully. Dennis shook his head, "Hey, that's not it. don't misunderstand me. You are special the way you are. Besides, I can still do this even for a while "Dennis suddenly kissed my forehead and then let go of his kiss in my recognition quickly and looked at me with a grim smile" yeah, did that to you, "said Dennis

Dennis was dumbfounded with the Duke's word . He just wished that he could pull that man's beard of his face and beat him to pulp. Everyone chuckled at the Duke's word but Dennis didn't find that word funny. He quickly took a glance at Rebecca and the girl was slowly killing herself in the midst of the people. Her mind wasn't in the meeting at all as she trembled on her seat.