Duke Novels & Stories

"Dukе іѕ еіghtееn, оld enough tо fіght fоr hіѕ соuntrу. Dukе lоvеѕ mе аnd we are engaged. Duke slowly gоt tо hіѕ fееt lооkіng ѕсаrеd. Hе wаѕ about ѕіx-fоur, and аbоut 200 lbѕ. Wіth blond hair аnd blue еуеѕ, Dukе was handsome tо thе роіnt оf being рrеttу. "Whаt about уоu Puke? I said, ѕlарріng his fасе. What dо уоu hаvе tо ѕау for уоurѕеlf, Puke? I sneered, mocking him.

This was too easy. My phone pinged. “Do you have any interest in getting your animal kink on?” Duke texted. He had an evil expression on his face and a look in his eyes that said this was a ride I wanted to take. “You’re in my world now, baby, and no one plays better than I do.”

Did he want to catch us in an act of intimacy or something? "You don't look happy, do you want me to send Missy here then?" He asked as I quickly shook my head. I was in shock over his suggestion, also the fact that Ducan was a general who had no human slave. Is that why he said he was already rich?. That explained why he had a secret place that no one knew of and how he would walk into the dungeon or the palace freely. "Then it's settled, you will be in his care." He said then sat upright and moved to the edge.

He will be at the Dukes court" Samantha replies with a wink at Milly. Milly was surely going to do her best to get the attention of the prince in anyway she sees possible, it was so evident and clear that she wanted the prince so badly, more like she gets wet at the sound of the prince's name . "Greetings Father", Samantha gestures with a bow and a kiss on her fathers cheeks "My beloved daughter, hope your travels was safe and without a hitch in the forests and woods", says Duke Darius as he holds her on his shoulders. Duke Darius is a very tall king that though he was old had a very intimidating

he dropped his hands and tried to get up. "On your knees!" Vini shouted, and I gestured for him to calm down. "Do you know who I am?" I asked. The man looked familiar, like I had seen him somewhere, although I couldn't place him. "Of course, I know who you are. You are Dominic Montego, the Don of the Montego empire." "And you are?" Clearly, the man knew all about me while I knew nothing about him. His knowledge of me had me curious. "I didn't know that my fame had reached far and wide." I looked around the deserted landscape.

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.

I looked up, and my entire face lit up. Duke Williams stood there, six-foot-three of pure charisma, holding a bottle of craft IPA. He’d filled out since high school—his shoulders were broader, his arms more defined, and he’d grown a beard that filled out his jaw. He wore dark jeans and a fitted henley that showed off his physique. “Duke!” I jumped up and threw myself at him. He caught me easily, laughing as he lifted me off the ground. “Damn, girl,” he said when he set me down. “You look good. Like, really good.”

Duke inhaled slowly, chest rising with a trembling breath that didn’t match the confident groom he was trying to be. When the priest's eyes locked on Rose, he nodded gently, smiling that soft, ceremonial smile. “You may begin your vow.” Duke turned toward Rose since she kept silent. He exhaled shakily. And his voice- God. It was soft. Gentle. Almost trembling. “I… Duke Sallow… vow to love you with all that I am,” he said quietly.

Why would someone want to become a Duke? Dukes were immortal so they lost all of their families. They did not have a pack and could only have territories by assignment. They could not impede on a territory without an invitation. And they could not use much of their monstrous power unless they were under a king. And even if they had a king, they still had to be in servitude. For someone like Jorgsten, the cons outweighed the pros by far. So why would we… The ground shook a bit as dynamite exploded in the distance.

I reply, feeling guilty. "Oh, that's ok. My name is Dimitri Gold, but please call me Duke." He says. "Oh, yeah, you are in my class. Hello. How are you?" I say, suddenly remembering him. "Fine. I've wanted to come to talk to you for a while, but that stupid rule that Alpha Sage created stopped me. I know you will be graduating this year, and I see you going to Yale University. I'm also going there. I was hoping we could be friends. I won't be offended if you don't want to." Duke blurts out quickly. But before I can reply, he quickly starts talking again.