Heathers Heather Duke Novels & Stories

Heather stared at for a while and tramped inside. “Who is she and what the hell is she doing here?” Heather said to Jane and held Harry’s right hand. “She’s a friend and she came to see me, that’s all” “That’s not all Jane” “What?” “Did you invite her over?” “Of course I did” Jane lied and stared at Harry. He blinked twice at him and he nodded in. “How was the showcasing? Is it over yet?” “I cancelled out” Heather sputtered slowly and headed into the bedroom with Harry.

"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.

“Please be safe.” “Always,” I kissed her forehead and waved bye. I stood in silence for a few minutes. I had actually forgotten that dad, Ryker and Ryder were still here, until Ryker broke the silence. “So, what do we know about this crazy ass female that challenged my sister?” “Her name is Heather Franklin.” Ryder started. Ryker let out a snort, “sorry, every Heather I’ve met are... snobs.” He shrugged. “Go ahead,” he said and zipped his lips and shoved the invisible key into his pocket.

He said. "I've been working my butt off for everyone all my life" "And It's time for me to step down and enjoy the rest of my life" I was so shocked. Don't tell me. "It's time to introduce the new successor of Madden Group of Hospitals and Madden Realty Group" No way. Not yet. "Let me introduce to you, my one and only heiress, the reason for all of my hard work. Soline Madden" My mouth dropped. I want to throw tantrums at dad but everyone is looking at me including the men I slept with.

Heather said, sounding depressed. “You shouldn’t provoke Kasey anymore. You will gain nothing by doing so. Heather coldly sneered. “Do you think I deliberately angered her as well? To her, my presence is nothing more than fuel to her anger. Do you want me to die?” “I didn’t mean it like that,” Percy hurriedly explained. Heather took a step back and evaded Percy’s extended hand before turning around to leave. However, she was suffering from extreme amounts of agony with just a few steps.

“Davy. You know about Davy.” “What? No, I don’t.” “I know I’ve mentioned him. Daddy hates it, but it comes out sometimes. Something like that always does.” I desperately searched my memory for that name, coming up short. I’d met so many people in my life that one name couldn’t possibly do anything for me. Maybe we’d seen each other at a party. “Refresh me,” I said. Mom gave a dismissive wave of her hand. “He was just my high school sweetheart. He was the only other person I was with, other than your dad. I was with Davy until I was twenty, then I married Dad instead.”

That’s the only reason why she had been so nice to her and taken proper care of her. Heather was her ticket to a better life, and when Heather discovered the truth about her brother and foster mom, she knew that she was not going to get anything more out Heathers brother, so she clung to her Alpha and turned evil. She hates Heather for ruining everything for her and she is out for vengeance against a girl she once called her daughter. She blames her for the q

"Divorce won't be a quick process. The Duke won't be back anytime soon. We must be patient." Dorothy leaned in, her eyes gleaming. "Then let her enjoy her little kingdom for a while longer… and you, Vivi, use this chance. Get close to the Duke. Make him even more dependent on you." Vivian's smile turned predatory. "Exactly. I will stay glued to his side. I'll follow him to the battlefield if I have to. I will make him mine completely."

Although my mother is the Luna and does not normally attend births of the pack she was by Melissa’s side when Heather was born, just four days before I was. Heather is one of the packs beauties. She is very tall with long legs and shimmering blond hair. The Mood Goddess blessed her with high cheek bones, and a voluptuous hourglass figure. When Heather walks into a room all the men stare at her beauty. Unfortunately, her beauty is only skin deep. Heather has broken my nose on multiple occasions and has spread rumors throughout the pack that I am a slut. She blames me for her not being the next Luna. According to Heather my brother was probably her destined mate.

I ask him. “I work here, and you?” Heath asks. “I live down the beach. I like to come here sometimes at night, and people watch,” I say to Heath. “I see,” Heath says. “What do you do here?” I ask Heath. “I am head of security,” Heath says. This is perfect. I need this man in my life to help me fuck up Dakota’s perfect little existence. “That sounds interesting,” I say. “It can occasionally be,” Heath says. I look back over toward the bar. Dakota is watching my conversation. I move closer to Heath.