Duke Please Repent Novels & Stories

“Father, Father, please help us. Do something so the king free us. Father, I beg you,” Aerith pleaded hopefully. Duke Scarlet looked at her blankly. He didn’t say anything. A few seconds later, he turned to look at Duchess Scarlet, the woman he had been married to for twenty-eight years. “I have warned you many times that you should control your greed,” he said in a flat tone. “Stop lecturing me and make yourself useful. Think and do something to get Aerith and me out of here!” Duchess Scarlet spoke in a commanding tone. Her arrogance had not disappeared at all.

Both of them cracking the earth with every blow. Lightning tears open the clouds overhead — white, merciless. And for the first time… I see it. Not anger. Not rivalry. Hatred. Pure, mutual, bone-deep hatred. Duke wipes blood from his mouth with the back of his hand. “I told you,” he says softly, like confessing a secret. “I’m not here for your throne.” Jake bares his teeth. “Then what?” Duke’s eyes flick to me again. Jake sees it.

"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.

Tears stream down my cheeks as I turn my head to watch as Mane Beatrice walks out of the Den, freshly changed with Nala and Chloe and the entire Pride walking behind her. Again I tried to say that I was sorry, however, she didn’t want to hear it as she whistled calling the rest of the Pride to the centre of the village. Once everyone is encircled around the village centre she looks at Duke and says, “Expose her back.” Duke’s stern stone face mask cracks just a little as he looks into my eyes. Being the only Father figure I have known, I know that Duke doesn’t want to do as she says as he steps up behind me once more whispering,

If she sought someone who resembled her husband, she would not feel as though she had betrayed him... “I’ve said this before. I have more important things to do, so I can’t stay in Yggdra.” Duke’s voice was icy and carried a dangerous edge to it. “Your Majesty, please understand that I can have either Black Party surrender or rebel. You’d best let me go, or there will be unbearable consequences.” “I will endure any consequence,” Mavice said with a smile. “I will give you another twenty-four hours to think about it. If you still refuse, don’t blame me for using a different method.”

"I-I have the ring, Haven. We could start over. Do it right. You'll be more sexually vulnerable with me and I'll be faithful and communicate better." I shook my head. "You're delusional. I don't want anything to do with you anymore. I'm done." "Please, Haven, give me another chance. Please forgive me." "I am not God, Gabriel. You can't just repent and then expect me to forgive you. It doesn't work like that." I said firmly. "Well aren't we supposed to try to be more like him?" He asked. "Yeah. And you should probably work on that," I said scathingly.

Jade helplessly asked him. "They swore an oath to protect the pack but betrayed it yet, their actions were justified in my opinion. No one is perfect. One did it for love, the other for revenge but she also fell in love and seemed to rather be a victim," he analysed thoughtfully. Jade was dazed before he said, "You shall renew your oath here and now before I give my verdict." He used an Alpha tone that made me kneel, just as Damien did. He looked displeased and I was confused when Duke said, "you don't kneel to anyone unless,"

Avery Elise's P. O. V. "But not all Rogue deserves to be punished for a long time!" The man defended while looking seriously at Duke and Beta Koby. "We repent, too!" I played on my fingers while thinking about their conversations. "Yeah, you repent, but do you think it's enough to have you forgiven?" Beta Koby clenched his jaw when I looked up to him again. "I don't think so. Maybe some of you do, but not those who've done things wrongly."

And for sure, that ambitious lady chooses to stay as a part of Valthorne. "Lady Vivianne speaks the truth. We cannot afford to act rashly," Roselyn added, her voice soft yet carrying an undeniable undercurrent of authority. "However, returning the Duke and the Count to the Capital is synonymous with turning a blind eye to this attempt on our lives." "What are your orders, Grand Duke?" "Draft a reply immediately. We reject the Emperor's compensation in its entirety.” "But, what if The Great Sun gets mad?" "The one who must take absolute accountability is Duke D’Arest himself," Kaelus replied with a cold, lethal fury burning brightly within his sharp gaze. "But if The Great Sun wishes to save

“Your hair’s longer. And… you’ve added a few more muscles.” He chuckled. “I don’t look half as good as you. Honestly, it’s good to see you well. My father and I feared how Dante might treat you in his… quest for revenge. But you look…” his eyes lingered briefly over my face, “…divine. I’m glad.” I reached for my wine, letting the glass cool my fingers. “Dante De Luca is dangerous,” I said quietly. “But somewhere inside all that darkness, there’s a heart that’s shown me mercy.”