Erica Duchess Novels & Stories

“You’re Ruth’s assistant, and you signed a contract with our workshop. Besides, Lockton Corporation will belong to Miss Ruth sooner or later. Aren’t the people from Lockton Corporation also our people?” Erica nodded slowly in agreement. “That’s true, but don’t you think I know too much?” Dulcie feigned mild surprise, and she asked, “Are you worried that you’ll be ‘silenced’?” Erica almost gasped at the word. She slowly raised her hand to cover her mouth. “Is it that serious? Or do you want me to pretend that I didn’t hear anything just now?” Dulcie smiled sinisterly and said, “It’s already too late. You heard everything! Besides, I heard from Miss Ruth that your specialty is gossip, right? G

“Flatter him. Smile sweetly. Be innocent when needed and bold when required. The young duke may act cold, but trust me, beneath that armour, he’s still a man.” The sisters nodded slowly, though anxiety swirled in their eyes. “Remember,” their mother said, lowering her voice into a whisper. “If Erella becomes the Duchess of Heinlein, she’ll have everything—power, wealth, protection. But if one of you takes her place…” Her lips curled into a wicked grin. “…then we will have everything.” Down the hall, completely unaware of the scheming three, Erella sat by her window, watching the moonlight spill across the gardens. Max had already retired to his guest chamber, and the house had gone quiet.

"The Duke sent Miss Liana away in the middle of the night..." "Sent her to that beautiful estate in the south. He wouldn't want her to suffer the slightest discomfort." "Sigh, it was bound to happen. Ten years. Did they think no one knew?" "Ever since that ball ten years ago, Miss Liana has had him wrapped around her finger. At first, he worried because she was his adopted sister, but then..." "Then they started sleeping together almost every night the Duchess was away. The whole staff knew. Only Her Grace was kept in the dark."

But he was not on the same level as his sister and thus, Alessandra became the heir instead of him. While Alessandra was more like their father, Duke Albert, Alessandro was like their mother. But no one knew about it since their mother was absent for thirteen years from not only their lives but the world. And the disappearance of the duchess was a secret that only a few people knew, including Duke Albert and Alessandra as they were directly involved with the mystery. “My lady, how long are you going to sleep? The duke has invited you for lunch,” Matt said as he shook the young duchess who only turned a few times in her sleep, but did not wake up.

⊰᯽⊱┈A U D R A┈⊰᯽⊱ · · • • • two years later • • • · · The celebration of the seventh birthday of the ducal princess. There was so much pink and so many frilly things around the place, that the little dragon swore that when he left there, he wouldn't be able to see another color in his eyes for quite a while. "You came! I was beginning to think I'd be alone..." the purple-eyed one whimpered as she clung to his arm.

she pleaded. Erica let out a little laughter. "You're not being serious right now, are you? Well, if you must know, I'm at an exhibition event. I got a VIP pass, and I finally get to see Michael Cristiano in person, the influence of money and power you see," she said happily. Jennifer's anxiety grew even more, her tone firm. "Send me your location right now Erica." There was a pause on the other end of the line before Erica responded. "Why don't you just tell me what's going on? I'll send you my location. I just got here a few minutes back."

Known for his ruthlessness, his cunning acts and unpredictable steps. “Relax, Kelvin, why sudden in rush” Darius said smoothly with a smirk on his face. “I come in peace.” Kelvin let out a low growl, stepping in front of me. “You and peace don’t belong in the same sentence.” Darius chuckled lightly, his gaze gleaming past Kelvin and landing on me. “Rachael Snyder, that is you! ” He said my name as if tasting it, his lips curling into an almost amused expression. “I’ve been looking for you, you haven't been in the pack. What happened?.”

Without saying a word, Edward walked out for the restroom, leaving behind a cackling Erin. Edward could not believe what he had heard Erin say. Erin was doing what he was doing not because he wanted something from it, but because someone else was going to gain. Who was that person? Edward headed back to the party with his mind clouded with different questions. He had known Erin to be one who was very loyal. He and his father were more than friends while he was still alive.Why then was he acting this way now? And Duke Frederick, he has a mighty Duchy all to himself and his Duchess. Why did he want Edwards? The whole thing was just too confusing for Edward to even comprehend.

Ironclad: That’s a name I haven’t heard in a long time. The Duchess: Any ideas on where I might find him? Ironclad: Him, not exactly. His partner, yes. The Duchess: Who am I looking for? Ironclad: Her name is Justine Campbell. As far as I know, she isn’t associated with any clubs, she’s just a civilian. The Duchess: Thanks, Ironclad. I owe you one. Ironclad: No problem, Duchess. Once this is over, I’d love to look at a treaty between the Valkyrie and the Gearless Knights if you’re willing.