I Regressed As The Duke Novels & Stories

However, everyone pretended not to notice. “I have heard that the businesses of this duchy have not been properly managed due to being reclaimed by the king and not being attended to closely.” Duke Soren sighed regretfully once again before cautiously asking “You do know that this is not the king’s original duchy but one that was reclaimed from the original owners…don’t you?” Both Mira and Jack feigned an ignorant expression as they raised a single eyebrow questioningly after looking at each other with a confused gaze.

She said, looking up at him in painful disbelief. Duke leaned over the doorframe and crossed his hands on his chest. “I don’t give a fuck what you think of yourself. Scram, Minsi. I do not ever wish to see you again.” Duke rasped. Minsi spared him a last glance before picking herself up and starting to walk out of the room with a shattered heart and only searing pain escorting her out.

(Duke Merrica) "...I sense something bad coming to you…and your kingdom…maybe you want to investigate more on that knight….maybe he was hiding something.." Seeing my serious expression, Duke nods and leaves the room once again. "Sire, you giving him too many clues…". (Elijah) ".…Well, seeing from how that duke reacts…I'm pretty sure the brains of this family was The Duchess…". It's true, Duke Merrica was a fine man. Looking at his stats he was definitely a strong man well versed in physical strength and wars. But, he was a bit slow in the uptake compared to his wife. "Your Excellency….what are we going to do after this?..". (Mina) Unfazed by anything that just happened, Mina finally speaks o

Yuvan left the entire household shrieking in disarray. "You whelp! Do you not see whom you strike? Stop! Stop at once! You—ah!" Emily cried out, her tears threatening to fall. Ivan snapped, "Stop immediately! I am to be the duke's rightful heir. How dare you—" But Yuvan cut him off, "The duke's eldest son fell on the battlefield, as all the world knows. Who do you think you are, pretending to be the Marquis of Whitgrave? I shall strike you dead!"

The Duke claimed in delight. "You bastard! Fuck off!" Craig swore harshly. "Speak once again, and I'll cut your tongue out. Don't you dare interrupt me and my daughter's lovely reunion! " Duke Martin confidently proclaimed as the man pinned Craig further into the ground. "Okay... I'll go straight to business, Genesis. I want to send you to the Raphbarg Kingdom." The Duke announced with a dimming smirk. "No! We won't allow it!" Craig's father protested as he wiggled his body to shove the Knight's hands around his body.

The faster they form alliances, the better for them. He didn’t look back. No distractions were allowed on his quest for revenge. Cassie was starting to become a distraction. Cassie’s chest gave a small squeeze at what felt like a subtle dismissal. She tried to shake it off. Cassie walked to the bar where Warren lifted a glass with Cora by his side. She let out a breath pulling Cora from his side for a little aside. “I swear, Arden thinks he’s a king.” She picked up her own glass, the bubbles tickling her nose.

He swallowed, blinking nervously, his words coming out in a stammer: "You... you're not... you're not going back with him, are you?" Then he looked away and said quietly, "I love you, Effie." I smiled. I took his hand. "Don't be silly. Why on earth would I go back with him?" Damian relaxed and let out a long breath. He leaned over for another look at Orlando. "Wait here, I'll go down and run him off right now!" I grabbed him fast. "Don't be stupid, he's the Don of the Hale family! He might be carrying a gun!"

“It does not matter how hard it is to win you back. The things I did to you before were terrible. I just want you to know that I have already regretted it. I don't care if you keep on pushing me away. Just for you, I am willing to do everything…” ‘He was really annoying!’ Lilian screamed at the back of my head. ‘I know, and we have to get used to his face as of now because he was an Alpha King. We can't kill him that easily, Lilian, but I was thinking of something…’ Lilian furrowed her brows. ‘What is it?’ I just smirked at her and chose not to respond. There was only one way for me to know how serious James is, by winning my back.

Cale Blanche arrogantly greeted Arthur without even bowing in front of him. Beatrice flinched at the cold voice of his father while Arthur smirked at Cale. "Hello, Duke Blanche or should I call you father?" Arthur jokingly said while Charles side-eyed Arthur, scared that he would openly taunt the Duke. Cale was taken aback at the tone of the Grand Duke. It was obvious enough that he was not in a good mood but he insisted on greeting him. "Thank you for agreeing with this marriage" Duke Cale spoke again and the Grand Duke's mood worsened.

The gala replayed in her mind—Alaric walking past her, offering his hand to Selene, the way he'd looked at her like she was the only person in the room. Like she mattered. Bianca's grip on her phone tightened. She was supposed to be his Luna. She'd been waiting. Patient. Understanding. And now this—some human assistant waltzing in and taking what was hers. She pulled up Regina's contact. Typed quickly. What’s up? A pause. Then: Anything new? Regina's reply came a few minutes later: She's back. And some small talk has been going round. Nothing unusual. Bianca stared at the screen. Nothing unusual. Of course. Selene was too busy being perfect to give her any ammunition.