Erica Duchess Novels & Stories

Emily St. Laurent, the Duchess of Essex, sat in the drawing room of Lord Denbruck's townhouse in Mayfair, sipping tea. Beside her, Horatia and Audrey were also holding teacups. Lord Denbruck, an older man who still bore the vestiges of his handsome features, had been delighting the ladies with tales of his youth.

Her mistress. She offered a knock on the door. The room became quiet, before Derek’s voice sounded. “Who is that?” He asked from the inside. “It is I, Erica, her highness’s maidservant.” She responded. “Come in.” He permitted. Erica gently opened the door, shutting it after her. She tried not to exchange glances with Edward who was actually staring at her, so she fixed her gaze to Derek. She bowed her head, raising it up. “There is something I wish to tell his majesty. . .” She looks at Edward, then back at Derek. “ in private.”

"Let's hurry and get this over with." When he'd gone, the duchess smiled serenely. She liked the spunky little American who had dared to make a fool of her nephew. And not only that, Lady Trenton had shown her courage when she'd defied Eastland. A most unusual girl, the duchess mused, most unusual. She liked unusual people. And she liked tweaking her nephew's nose. He'd grown far too accustomed to having people leap when he spoke and it was not a pleasant sight. Besides, she had known Anastasia Edlington before she had married her handsome American, and had liked her. The earl's daughter had shown far more spirit than her father ever had, she thought twirling her quizzing glass around one fi

The chamber is forbidden to everyone but here lay the lifeless body of her duchess. "Wipe her clean, Erra. I want her to have a comfortable sleep" he spoke with still his back against Erra, but his voice surprised her. The mighty Alpha she knew, sounded broken. "I will care for her like she was a baby, Alpha" Erra responded softly comforting. Her eyes getting misty. "You... saw her grow up?" he softly asked, his voice almost fading. "I was there when the Duchess gave birth to her. She was the sunshine of Araceli, Alpha. Her mere smile could brighten a stormy day" Erra tearfully smiled while reminiscing the wonderful memories.

The women were in a constant state of awe and envy, not because they weren't rich or noble, but because they weren't Violet Wintour. The young duchess also possessed a razor-sharp intelligence. Not in a dominating way but one wrong move and she would cut you open, leaving a scare of embarrassment for others to laugh at. Yet she could melt anyone's heart she deemed worthy with her irresistible charms. No doubt the public worshiped her. The fate had truly been good to this peculiar lass, blessing her with immense wealth, fame and a desirable birthright. Some older aristocrats still had trouble accepting it. 'She is too charming to go down that path, far too charming.'

erica was panicking cause she knew things just got more complicated. Erica Valentino, daughter to count ruffus valentino, second in line to the throne of house Valentino. And one of the four seasons of the vampire world. Even though she's Blessed with the power ice, erica did not have the stereotypical cold and aloof personality that is often associated with vampires who has the power of ice. She believed in socializing even though vampires were not social creatures but her personality was all about good vibes.

This time too, Emilio remained in a good mood, even if Ariana didn't answer and continued to eat her food quietly. “I worked hard to take care of the matter of transferring power from Duke Andrew to his heir. Ana, I have officially announced that you have become the Duchess of Alison from now on. But for your safety ... We won't have a celebration because I'm afraid someone will hurt you if you leave this place."

Although it was what Eric had planned, she didn’t really think after what they had gone through just recently that it was still on his mind—use her to insult Helene or make her jealous How did these women even find out about her? “Do you know me, Arianna?” Eric’s mother asked again. “There’s no one in the hacienda who does not know you, Donya Lucilla,” she replied promptly this time. Or knew about her. Everyone was angry when she left her husband to be with a wealthy American oil tycoon she’d been having an affair with more than a decade ago. Most had rejoiced, too, after said tycoon left her for a young Playboy model.

(Duchess Marriane) To my surprise, the one who comes in was not the duke but his wife. Duchess Marriane Hallerus Murr, 5th Princess of the Hallerus Kingdom, a 25 years old noble lady with blonde hair, visually she looks beautiful, she can easily pass as a Holywood top star. she looks elegant and docile, just like a textbook noble flowers. She and the knight on her right was a lover (?) for a long time, she's also involved in the conspiracy to kill her own husband. The Handsome knight was actually an undercover Mage Knight from the principality of Light, Anderson Gona a high-level mage knight send to infiltrate the Duke's territory to entice and seduce Duchess Marriane with the intention of u

Matteo and Erica greeted. Erica was my private doctor. She was tall and elegant, with a body every man would lust after. Apart from being my doctor, she was also one of my many mistresses; one who pleased me with her body. “You’re here? Come in.” “I will be on my way, sir,” Matteo muttered. “Sure you can. Have a nice weekend.” I watched as he took his leave. “Sir,” Erica called beside me, her eyes filled with lust. “Finally, I was able to come to this place. I’ve been denied entry so many times.”