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She asked the crowd and they all agreed with her! " I, Bianca Jones, a human from Human kingdom is here today to duel with Princess Sophia over my man!. I'm going to win my man and get married to him and give him lots and lots of babies that will look like him and I!" She shouted and the crowds shouted along with her!. The bald man on stage walked over to her with sword in hand. " I shall bestow unto you the sword to duel with your enemy!" He shouted and handed the sword to Bianca!.

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

The most beautiful woman in their pack. How could she? She thought. And as Minsi examined her, the shameless woman got on her feet with a smirk. Lupa was only in her red thong like the other two women. She slowly made her way to where Duke was. She wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him down to her lips, and the man wrapped his hands around her thin waist, kissing her back. More painful tears rolled down Minsi’s burning eyes.

Duke moaned deeply as her pussy swallowed his cock easily. "Oh, we fit so well together, don't we?" She purred and turned towards the camera. A gasp left my lips. I knew her face. It was Thalia. Marcus's widow. His late best friend's wife. The same woman Duke had held in his hands while she cried at her husband's funeral fourteen months ago. "Ride me baby," Duke growled as he gripped her ass hard, lifting her high and bringing her down against his cock. "Yesssss..."

"I'm not marrying you because I want to." She looked him straight in the eye. "The thought disgusts me." For a brief moment, something dangerous flashed across Dane's face. "I don't care why you're doing it." He smiled. "The only thing that matters is that you'll be mine." Seren laughed. A cold, mocking laugh. "No." She took a step backward. "I don't belong to you." Another step. "And I never will." The crowd stirred in surprise. Then their shock deepened. Without warning, Seren pulled a sharp object from within the folds of her dress.

"Excuse me?" I did not raise my voice. "Out. Every one of you. Now. Get your shoes. Get your bags. Get your phones off my coffee table. You have three minutes." The woman in the gold dress laughed. "Honey, who are you?" I looked at her. "I am the woman whose name is on the deed." It was not true. The deed was Alvin's. But the silence in the room turned, just an inch, in my direction. "Three minutes."

“Let me tell you something. My cousin who works in the palace said that Princess Elle of the Orvel Kingdom seems very close to His Majesty the King. His Majesty even used his first dance with Princess Elle instead of Her Grace, the Duchess of Alison. Duchess Alison was the one who sacrificed everything to get His Majesty in the position he was in. Almost everyone saw that Duchess Alison came to the party yesterday. But instead of dancing with the people who supported her, His Majesty the King prefers to dance with the person who caused the great war some time ago.” “I'm pleased that the current king cares so much for his people. But I want His Majesty to care more about Duchess Alison. Compa

The voice matched the scent she had been breathing from the person's body too, it felt perfect. Duke who was already tired of this woman's dramatic self sighed and as gently as he could, he removed her from his arms and stabilised her on the first step of the stairs. On the other hand, Darling felt like her breath was being taken away the moment she laid her eyes on the man, he looked just as perfect as she'd thought.

'Who is this man? 'Did Lady Rose bring him here?' 'I didn't know she could be this disgusting.' 'I can't believe my eyes, Lady Rose, pretending to be pure while you are being manhandled in front of your cousin.' 'She's a slut. Shocking... Hahaha... Can't wait to tell Lilie.' 'Maybe Duke should see this, see what kind of bride he’s marrying. Wait, but they are birds of the same feather, pretending to be in love while screwing other people. '

“Sixty million going twice! Sixty million going-” “Two hundred million creds!” Roseanne shuts her eyes, sobbing. Her heart is in agony, the anguish of losing her dignity and innocence is tormenting her. Pyodor gasps as a man steps forward. Stefan is outraged and is about to draw his sword when the man takes off his hat. The Duke’s eyes meet Stefan’s dark ones and the latter is shocked. Scarlet. The Duke has scarlet eyes! “L-Lycan!” he gasps and kneels in front of him. The Duke ignores him and glares at the men in the room.