Grand Duchess Maria Novels & Stories

She knew very well it was a distinct piece of jewelry from the Capital nobility. "You may leave. Do not speak of this to anyone." As soon as the maid stepped back and closed the door, Roselyn immediately opened the slightly crumpled paper. In the next second, her breath seemed to catch in her throat. The content of the letter was incredibly short, written in a hurried black ink, but each script felt like a dagger piercing her chest: 'The Grand Duke has lost his mind. Only two months into the marriage, he is playing with fire with another woman in the drawing room. I worry for you, Grand Duchess.'

“Anything else I should know?” “Yes. Most importantly…” Nora shifted closer dramatically. “For a man with so much influence and money, he has never been married despite being every woman’s dream man.” I scoffed lightly. “Every woman’s dream man? Please.” “I’m serious!” Nora laughed. “Do you know how many women throw themselves at him? Despite that, he’s rarely ever seen around women. Maybe because of his cold and ruthless character.” I stood up slowly, stretching my body. “I guess that’s enough information for tonight.”

I let out a muffled cry as the gun injects the device into my flesh, but I stop myself as I feel worse pain, Katerina laughs at my pain and then releases me to walk with Dimitri around the base. ______________ Good Miss Marin. - He says politely looking at me - Our base was founded a few years ago, right after the death of Princess Louise Ranov. - I look at him in surprise. ______________ For what reason? - Dimitri asks me to wait with an elegant signal with his hands. _______________ When the princess died, the king of Russia suffered an immense amount of pain and resentment against the Crowther family, he blamed them for losing his only daughter, so he requested that the best Russian soldi

And that was what made her more interesting. On the other hand the only reason Isadore bothered to play nice with this priestess was because of her famous divine power. So it would be good if he could get her on his side, while taking in the advantages. Oh, there are only benefits. "Even if it was an enemy soldier, I feel sorry to see people getting hurt and bleeding," Maria continued. However, there was no answer from the grand duke. Under the moonlight his features were exaggerated. His white skin was even more translucent under the light, and his deep golden eyes were even more intense under the shadows.

Miriam was one of them. ''Since when has the orphanage been around?'' ''Since the day I was born, the orphanage has existed. My parents also worked there. From the stories I’ve heard from my parents and the elders, the orphanage was established by the late Duchess Leona. She was the great-grandmother of the current Grand Duke Griffith. Not only did she establish and provide facilities, but she often visited and even played with the children. She was known to be very kind and always smiling...''

"Miss Chapman, would you mind if I visited you tomorrow?" Radna clenched his fists angrily. "Oh, sure, My Lord." She said and bowed. “I'm on my way out now. Excuse me." "I’ll accompany you." "Oh, that's very kind of you." Mia said and turned to Radna, surprising herself with the death glare he was giving The Marquis. “Good night, Your Majesty.” "Goodnight!" He said through clenched teeth and watched as Mia retreated into the Marquis' arms. Mia figured that the Marquis wanted to visit on behalf of Lily and that's why the Grand Duke was so angry.

“I wish not to see any of them for I am weary.” “Weary?” He exclaimed in disbelief. “You did not even set your foot outside the carriage and you are weary?” “Yes, prince. I am indeed weary. Now please excuse me.” She entangled her arm off him and walked inside the house. The duchess was coming their way when princess Alminah walked passed by her. “I apologize for not paying respect to thy wife, prince.” The duchess bowed to him. Her husband thought Princess Sue was the prince’s wife and not her. They have heard that the prince of Romania got married to Teuton’s daughter to cease the war.

Although Alpha Ben is called cousin by my dads, he technically isn't family, and I don't want to make a negative impression. ALPHA BEN "You look fine, Chels," I say as a laugh rumbles out from deep inside my chest. "Laugh at me all you want, Ben, but I refuse to look anything less than perfect. This is the princess, for crying out loud. Her mother is next in line to become our Goddess. Her Fathers are over a hundred years old. Not to mention the trio killed Lord Stefan," Chelsea says as she reapplies a different shade of lipstick. I stroll across our large room and place my hands on her shoulders. Her brown eyes meet my blue ones in her mirror.

"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.

Defeat tasted especially sour to people who weren’t used to losing, and being played by Ivar certainly counted as a defeat in Tiana’s book. “Is it because of the rumors about the first duchess being barren? Even if that drove her to end her life, it doesn’t mean you have to worry about that and hurry into adopting a kid.” “Tiana!” It was the first time Elena heard this kind of rumor about the young lady of Giorgio, even if she’d heard plenty of negative and obscure things in the past. The first duchess ended her life so soon after the wedding that it was unlikely for people to know about any troubles she’d have for bearing children and besides, that was not one of Ivar’s concerns. She had to