روايات وقصص ضمن Duke

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.

“And you aren’t what she was supposed to get.” “‘Get’?” Duke’s mouth twitched in a snarl as she jabbed at him, his irritation rapidly rising. “The Duke Agency?” he read disdainfully, flipping the card over briefly and dismissing it in the same second. He knew a con when he saw one. “And what exactly is it that you supply?” “If you don’t know, then you obviously don’t belong here,” Rachel snapped. Standing on tiptoe, she craned her neck to see over his shoulder into the room. “Caitlyn!”

Duke. Now indeed this place has truly become a love garden. My mouth suddenly became dry like a desert and my throat parched. I tried to open my mouth but no words could come out. As far as crushes go, I have the biggest of them all for this young man with whom I have had tons of lecturers with. Duke was a living Adonis. Sometimes felt jealous staring at him, I wondered, if we were made by the same God. From his well carved eye brows, long curly eye lashes, brown pupil, straight nose and slightly plump lips, you would know that God was definitely in high spirits while molding him. He had the skin of a baby, fresh and bubbly.

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 m

Duke swiftly typed on the keyboard while keeping a cold gaze on the screen, and in no time, he secured a target in an area with a red dot. ......

I stood at the side of the hall waiting for this pretense to start and finally, they announced the name of my mother and lastly my father. "Enters Duke Blanche" At the mention of his voice the door opened and he entered full of pride. Little did they know that the duke that they respected so much was a monster. "I am truly thankful for all of you who made time to come here to celebrate my youngest daughter's birthday. I won't take too much of your time let this party begin, enjoy everyone" My father announced like he was someone who cared for his daughter.

They always did something fresh, saw something new, and learned something different. Ciera - one of the pups Juan and Hale adopted - was now in her late teens and loved chatting with Christian about economics, and the duke was more than happy to share what he knew and how he thought things through, even lending her books and recommending podcasts and courses that she may be interested in. When she asked for a tertiary programme recommendation, the duke was steadfast in suggesting Helm University, then paused, before telling her to check the programmes in the vampire community first - being an option that the students of his gene

Duke’s name flashed on the screen. Ryder sighed, grabbing it. “Yeah?” I couldn’t hear the other end, but Ryder’s jaw tightened. “Got it,” he said finally, and hung up. “What happened?” I asked. “Nothing bad,” he said, though his voice was flat. “Just a lead on Marcus’s last contact. Duke wants me down at the yard.” He reached for his jacket. “Be careful,” I said softly. “Always.” He gave me that signature smirk. “You just make sure to eat breakfast."

“You don’t know what you’re asking for,” he murmured, his voice strained. “Yes, I do,” I said, my lips trembling as I leaned closer, tilting my face toward his. “Please… I need this. I need you.” “Fuck,” he muttered under his breath. Before I could say anything else, his lips crashed into mine. A moan tore from my throat as I clung to him, pulling him closer, my body pressing against his. **** Thea Leighton had it all; wealth, power, and a marriage to Curtis Blackwood, the man she thought she loved. But in one devastating night, it was all ripped away. Betrayed, penniless, and desperate, she finds herself at rock bottom… until a mysterious stranger rescues her from the darkness. Noah

THE DUKE I’m not too proud to admit that I squealed like a schoolgirl when I saw the blue YZF-R1 parked out the front that matched the keys in my hand. Exactly the same as my Duchess’, just bright blue to her yellow. She'd even added a ‘Duke’ Valkyrie decal that matched the one on my cut. Stickler for the details, my girl. “Shall we go for a ride?” she asked, a smirk on her face. She knew she’d got this bike spot on.