Novel & Cerita Duke Of Shadows

I repeated once again, as I hope I'm hearing things i don't bear to hear be the actual answer to my question but my hope crash as she slowly nodded at my words. I suddenly drop the knife I was holding, causing for it to crash to something or. I softly look down, only to see the maid holding the knife that I drop directed at her bloody stomach. She layed there, staring at me before her figure turned into ashes. I slowly freaked out but when I suddenly realize something, I began to calm down. Duke Yan Leocubus... Duke of Yuan Empire, father of the villainess and last... The one and only person who will kill the villainess the moment he fell in love in the female lead....

Elias shuffled to the other side of the table. Every bone in my body froze, my fingers still above the tablet's screen. "What would he possibly want with her?" I heard myself growl as I snapped my eyes away from the tablet to Elias and the others who were also in the room. "And that's what we're getting at," Duke rose from where he sat, a loose curl brushing the side of his face. Too much time had passed since I'd last seen him, since we'd last all seen him. It's always been the four of us, with me being Jacob's favourite. That should've probably made me less psychotic but things weren't the usual with Jacob. No. His favourites could likely be referred to as his worst from a normal person's

Duke latches onto another of the unholy creatures, his teeth sinking into the forested skin, tasting the demonic dog's blood that’s vile and pungent. Screams once again fill the air, as the shadows consume those remaining and the beasts begin to back off. Duke takes chase after the Shadow Witch and after Jonda. But with only a few steps forward I involuntarily shift back, falling to my knees. A burning sensation rips through my body and I hear myself screaming at the feel of flames licking at my body from the inside out. Like molten lava disintegrating my bones. “Mike! Mike!” I hear Tobias but his voice sounds so far away.

She paused for a bit. “Does he want to take over the city?” she said to herself in a low voice thinking about something when Raymond’s voice brought her back from her thoughts. “This Duke guy is really full of himself, can he really do that?” “Hmm, if it was the Duke of the past it wasn’t possible but he has the Shadow Moon Pack, Berserker Beast and Black Hound werewolves under him. It was possible” she explained to them and they couldn’t help but wear a worried expression.

her voice dropped, “he won’t be pushing anyone down stairs ever again.” Good. I swung my legs off the bed. The moment my feet touched the marble, the maid gasped. A faint zap of electricity sizzled against the floor. My shadow shimmered slightly, like the light couldn’t decide if it wanted to cling to me or run. Then the door opened. And he walked in. Tall. Broad shoulders. Storm-colored cloak. Duke Alaric. Real. Intimidating. Gorgeous. Brown hair tousled like it was annoyed at existing. Ice-blue eyes that looked like they’d seen too many wars and not enough forgiveness.

"Well, yes. That's for a human's perspective. But for us-a noble or a mythical creature as what human history says-it's natural. We can live for millennia and tens and hundreds of it, not aging. We can even enter eternal slumber if we want to. "But that's not always the case. Sometimes, one can enter a force eternal sleep if they committed a crime that is too grave beyond comprehension and the risk being known to the world is high or they took offense to the humankind that we're supposed to take care." -Cassielle Elise D. Dairen, the daughter of the duke, Clyde Estreno D. Dairen. The unknown duchess.

They didn't expect the Deadly Duo to be completely powerless against Damian either. Surely this meant that Damian was close to being on par with Alden, right? Benedict was also completely floored. His eyelids twitched as he stared at the bodies of the Deadly Duo. Even after several seconds, he was still frozen. Suddenly, he whipped his head up and stared at Damian once more, his expression grave this time. "Someone as formidable as you wouldn't be a nobody. Just who are you?" Benedict questioned, his expression contorted. Damian lifted his chin and eyed Benedict arrogantly, his voice stern as he declared, "I'm the new successor of the Shadow Sanctum. You may address me as Lord Shadow."

“What?” Lucianna straightened her back and bit her lower lip before answering. “The second born, the bearer of the shadow eye, contained an amount of darkness inside him. He died an unknown death and recently, the people of Above found out that the pup sucked the darkness and the father’s life away. The second brother didn’t killed him.” My jaw dropped as I looked at Lucianna and then to Roscoe and I repeated the action thrice. They looked at me as if letting me absorb the words.

Tom said before Nick smirked. "That's Dragomir for you, Rambova. You better remember that we can get our talons to sink deep inside your bones if necessary," Nick said as his eyes were turning black as his inner Demon was rising, wanting to protect what is considered as its protection. Tom looked before he nodded at Nick. Then, the duke's familiar blue eyes were there as Nick was patting Tom's shoulder before the duke excused himself to meet with the young queen. Ian knew that Nick will be trying to convey what the earl just talked about and hoped that his cousin will do something about it. Ian sighed.

“But you wouldn’t make it before I reached you. Me? I’m fast. Oh, and I’m also Dual, the Fallen Duke.” I hesitated, glancing between Dual and the house. Then I squared my shoulders, turning back to Dual. So, he was a vampire duke? I was a Wolve Winner and a sorceres, and he’d turned up at my house. Why should I be the one to run?