I'll Seduce The Northern Duke の小説・ストーリー

"There. That is where we wait." ​"Wait for what?" ​"For Silas to arrive in person," the Duke said, his eyes flashing with a lethal hunger. "He wants the Scythe. He wants the Tenth Life. I’m going to give him exactly what he wants—right through his throat." ​He picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder like a prize of war. I beat my fists against his back, but it was like hitting solid stone. As he began the vertical climb up the rain-slicked rock, I realized the terrifying truth

“Yes. It is indeed. The naked man you met beside the lake last week” “You’re…you’re the Duke?” “Cedric Blackwood, Seventh Duke of Springbrook.” He gazed at her vivid, passionate face. “But from the look on your face, I suppose you’re probably wanting to call me “that asshole”.” “That’s why you were swimming,” she said, ignoring him. “You weren’t trespassing.” “No.” He shook his head slowly. “I was out for a run and decided to cool off in the lake. My lake.”

"Then you’ll stay here, with the Duke, and wait for things to get worse. Trust me, Victoria. You don’t want that. You don’t want to be on the losing side of this game." The Duke, who had been silent until now, stepped forward. His face was hard, unreadable. "You can’t be serious," he said, his voice low, his gaze shifting between Victoria and Elena. "You want her to play this game, to seduce him? You’re asking her to destroy everything she’s worked for." Elena’s eyes flickered with something dark. "What she’s worked for? Or what Lord Thomas has forced her to work for? You think she has any control over her life, Duke? Think again."

The most beautiful woman in their pack. How could she? She thought. And as Minsi examined her, the shameless woman got on her feet with a smirk. Lupa was only in her red thong like the other two women. She slowly made her way to where Duke was. She wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him down to her lips, and the man wrapped his hands around her thin waist, kissing her back. More painful tears rolled down Minsi’s burning eyes.

The intensity of his gaze made my stomach tighten and my thighs press together. “Get out,” he commanded the maids. “Wait, no!” I protested, but it was already too late. Soren smiled, that dark and heartless smile that made my knees weak. He pushed off the pillar and began slowly unbuttoning his shirt, revealing the hard, sculpted muscles of his chest and abdomen. “You want them to stay?” he asked mockingly, eyes gleaming with wicked amusement. “So they can watch how good I fuck you? Or let them stay and be charged for treason.”

“I hate him for that.” Harry stayed quiet for a while before speaking again. “This is the time to beat him at his own game.” I frowned slightly and looked at him properly. There was something calculated in his eyes. “You are beautiful, Ann. Men like Duke always come back when they realise they no longer have control.” He leaned back slowly. “We position you back into his life. We make him obsessed again. Then we destroy him the same way he destroyed you.” I almost laughed. “What makes you think Duke will fall for me again?”

She had to jog so that she would not be left behind. Duke suddenly stopped moving. She sighed in relief before she quickly went forward and stood beside Duke. As she raised her arm to link it with Duke’s, he took a step back. He stared at her with a sharp gaze. “If you want to remain in this banquet, stay away from me, or I’ll get Mr. Brown to send you home.” Dew was completely stunned. “Duke, d-do you really hate me that much?” “I’ve told you more than once that you better not fantasize about becoming the mistress of the Winters family,” Duke said in a hostile manner. “You can go back to the banquet hall.”

“For today we’ll lay low. Stay in the hotel. Tomorrow we’ll go back to Bucksnort and resume surveillance until . . . ” “Lemme guess. Until your date with Duke.” “We haven’t finalized it,” I snap defensively. “But . . . yeah . . . ” “Damn, girl, you have fallen hard for this hillbilly, haven’t you?” “For the last time, no. Duke is nothing to me but a piece of meat I am simultaneously using for the purpose of cleansing my palate of Nick-Fucking-Jin, and getting information for our assignment before I turn him into a literal piece of meat.”

All the king could do was allow these two powerful men to have their way – at least until the predicted time of invasion had passed. “What? You don’t like her because she had you licking the floor?” Sir Blunt mocked mercilessly. They may be on the same side, but his dislike for the Duke hadn’t waned in the slightest. “Just answer the question!” Duke Essandor gritted his teeth in annoyance as he turned red from anger. He was trying hard to forget what had happened two days ago, yet Sir Blunt had been doing his utmost best to remind him of the embarrassment he had been subjected to when Goddess Alexis had revealed herself to the Northern Empire’s hierarchy.