Duke Please Stop Because It Hurts Novels & Stories

"What explanation should we provide, Your Highness?" Neo understood the severity of the consequences if it was known. However, he didn't understand why that man would do such atrocity. He didn't have to kill them with such cruelty, if he wanted a bit of their magic blood he could easily put them to sleep. It is said that his magic was powerful enough to do that. "Tell them that we will capture the criminal and bring them a proper explanation until then," the Duke looked for one last time at the corpses of those innocent victims, his eyes reddened with anger and his fists tightened. He had to contain with all his might his power from exploding in ire.

Morgan shot to his feet, looking as though he had something to tell me. Just then, Ingrid Calliope pushed the door to the private room open. She strutted up to me and mocked, "Mrs. Franklin, as a woman myself, I sincerely advise you to have some self-respect. Hurting yourself just to get attention is what children do. The waiter just informed me that the ambulance has already arrived downstairs. I'm begging you, please, just let Morgan have a peaceful birthday."

“Take it easy. Deep breath.” “I can’t do it. It’ll break my mom’s heart.” “No, no. Breaking this engagement is a bad idea, Kate.” One of his hands caught her shoulder while the other tilted her chin so their eyes could meet. “You aren’t breaking anyone’s heart. No one has to know that this whole thing is fake. Also, no matter what you say, they’ll assume that I get bored of you. If you want to go through with this revenge, you have to marry me. You have to be the one who tames the wild duke.”

I shut my eyes tight and put my hands to my ears to stop the noise, but it echoed inside my head like that was where the noise itself was coming from. ‘Those are the lives you have condemned to a tragic end because you still curse the gods for making you who you are, instead of thanking them for making you a king.’ The voice was so close to my ears that I just wanted to reach out and tear it apart. “I never killed a soul, I have never harmed anyone. You can’t accuse me…” I heard a cry in that moment that made my heart stop, and my hands left their position by my ears, ignoring the bits of stone and sand that hovered around me.

And now, you're willing to betray that debt of gratitude just because of one woman? Though Harry felt a twinge of guilt, he couldn't take Jeffrey's fists and harsh accusations any longer. The two of them broke into a fight. I hurried to break them apart, but before I could, Ember let out another pitiful wail. "Harry, it hurts so much!" Harry stopped fighting at once. He scooped her up into his arms and rushed off without a backward glance. Jeffrey's face went cold as he turned to look at me, his eyes flashing with anger.

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.

Anything! “I didn't think the worst; I saw it with my own fucking eyes. Do you expect me to be smiling and jumping when I'm with someone who can kill another person as if he were an animal?” She spat, looking at him in disbelief as tears streamed down her face. Alexa couldn't help it; she couldn't pretend to be okay with everything she found out today. Whether he was Morgan or Draco, she didn't want him in her life anymore.

I lowered my head. I don’t know why their statement still hurts, I should have been used to it by now. Ever since Leon started embarrassing me publicly with Kenna, I’ve become the school’s biggest joke. So why did this still sting? Jaxton pushed a classroom door open for me. “You can stay here to cool off a bit” he said. Thank you, I answered softly “Why did you help me?” I asqed softly “Becasue someone had to” he replied as he slipped his hands into his pockets.

He gave a slight nod as the medic wiped his brow on his sleeve and braced himself. “Allie, I don’t think—.” Duke’s comment cut off abruptly with an ear-stinging string of vehement obscenities. “Sweet Jesus that hurt.” He eyed the medic moodily, then gave a tentative shrug to his injured shoulder. “I thought you put pain killer in there.” “Is the pain worse?”