Duke Orsino She's The Man Novels & Stories

“Olivia Reign. Your bride-to-be. You have to come with me to meet her in Reign mansion two days from now.” Duke takes the photo from his father’s hand before speaking. “She looks just like her,” he whispered. Edmond raised an eyebrow as he asked, “Have you met her?” “No,” Duke quickly answered, before turning his gaze outside the tinted window. “But the woman...” The woman is not on the other side of the road anymore. “Woman?”

Just like the real Alessandra, she had also become a vital person in the political world. Everything was going perfectly until he appeared in front of her with a contract marriage offer. "However, Duke Alexander, why should I accept your offer?" Alessandra inquired. The man in front of her had long black hair and dead-looking gray eyes. He was the Duke of Terrence Duchy and one of the most handsome and powerful men in the world of the novel. But he had a questionable personality.

"May I ask how you know me?" Instead of speaking, the woman lifted a hand and allowed it to connect with my cheek in a fierce slap that caused my jaw to pop and pain to radiate through my head. "How dare you!" The woman snarled as she lifted her hand for another attack. "Who do you think you are to seduce Elias?" "Who do I think I am?" I asked as my anger began to boil. "Who are you to smack me and scold me out of nowhere?" "Who am I?" The woman asked, smirking. "I am Veronica Van Syran; I am the Duke of Syran's daughter and Prince Elias' fiance."

Orseus eyeballed the scroll before lifting his head. “Duke Silverstone…” He called out to Duke Silverstone in a loud authoritative voice and waved his hand beckoning him to step forward. Duke Silverstone stepped forward without hesitation and knelt in the same position as he did previously; he would obey his king’s orders without hesitation and defiance, whether it was glory or shame. “I, Orseus Cornelius the second, with the power ordained to me by the ancestors, bestow you with the title of Duke of Essendon.”

"Today, you have to answer why you don't like me. What does Duke have that I don't? I have money, wealth, power, a luxurious mansion, expensive cars, bikes, unlimited Bank card, none of which Duke has. Then why are you rejecting me again and again and choosing the bastard Duke over me? I will not lose to that crippled man. That crippled man is only worthy of human sympathy, not your love. You cannot love him. He does not deserve your and your love. I am worthy of your love. I will never let you be his. I will snatch you from him and kill him brutally. Your beautiful body is made only to satisfy my physical desires. I will not let anyone touch it.

Because this whole farce is an imitation of the Duchess that died years ago to revive the memories of the past all to conquer the Duke The ball is in his field… my next action will be determined by his reply, it's either my way or the highway old man, say it… SAY IT!

Diane gave the duke a look and then returned her eyes to her brother and grinned. “She’s not too much woman for you, is she Troy?” “Like I said, I was not with them at the time,” he returned, sticking his tongue out at her. Duke Dormer bowed. “I apologize once again, Your Highness. The fault was entirely mine.” “You’re only a man. Believe me, she would have found a way, one way or another.” Curious about this woman that seemed to sway men’s hearts with her wit alone, the woman who still had his friend’s heart, Ethan stepped forward and said, “How about I help you look for her?”

The woman scurried out of her presence trembling out of pain, and bitterness in her heart. "Come back here, as a servant bought by my father the duke, don't you know you have to kiss my feet before you go?" She gavs the woman an evil smile. The woman shivered, she came back, bowed and bends slightly to kiss her feet only for Rosie to kick her throat causing extreme pain, the pain shot through her body, she clushed her throat in fear. "What a bug" Rosie laughed before walking out of there. *** Few days ago the duke went to visit Tyre with Noah. So he wasn't around.

’ I reasoned inside my mind as I picked up more papers about lands and searched for the ones that were up to my ideals and standards. A few minutes later, a knock came from the doors and I just said, “Come in.” as I was the only one present inside the office— Yuri and Nikos were busy doing their other duties. The doors opened and there it welcomed the one and only Marcus Timothy Zoldago. With a graceful movement, Marcus bowed down and said, “Greetings to the Duchess of Fortess. I hope Her Grace has already chosen— if not, has a line up of choices for possible places for the candle workshop.” As politely as possible, he said those words. I was shocked. This is something new. Did he hit his he

I looked at his side again and found him mercilessly looking at Giselle who can do nothing more but to bow her head. Neither Alpha Waylon nor Luna Karen can speak to Duke after they also saw the reaction on his face. I totally understand them. Duke barely shows emotion in public and yet this is how he decides to let them see his cruel side. "Duke." I called him. Fortunately, he did look back at me, but his eyes were still the same. "She was part of the Oracle." His brows shot up while narrowing his eyes on me, probably questioning how I managed to know about that.