Leave Me Alone Duke Spoiler Novels & Stories

"Don't think being pregnant makes you untouchable." With that, she provocatively patted her own stomach. I glanced at her belly, which had a noticeable curve, and immediately guessed—she was pregnant too. "As far as I know, you two don't even have a marriage certificate. So who gets Stanley's money in the end? That's still up in the air," she said with a smirk, stroking her belly as she swung her lacy trophy on her finger and strutted out. I watched her retreating back, a smile curling at the corners of my lips.

The next day I woke up, I am now the fiance of the Demon Duke in the Kingdom of Franche-Comte, a kingdom that believes in religion, however, it has a Demon Lord living among its people, Duke of Dubois Castle, or known as Lemon. He holds my hand tight and trails kisses to my pulse, ever since I have known that this man is a Demon who saved my life with the contract of fulfilling his desire, he frequents my room almost every night. “It is not money, and not my title as the countess, also you said that it is not my soul, what is it that you desire Duke?” he paused and those jewel red eyes looked at me intently, he climbed onto my bed and even closed the distance between us. I could feel the war

He didn’t even attack him when he approached like the typical zombie who bites. Byul thoughtfully look at the person again. Don’t tell me this is actually the Duke??! Byul paled as he thought of it. Him, being the Duke here without servants and lives in an abandoned place. Now, everything sums up! They left this house and the lord t9 isolate him but why? Byul was then halted by a ‘ding ding!’ sound as the screen drifted in front of him and spoke in a cheerful mechanical tone. “Congratulations for finding Duke Hassan!

Duke turned, carrying her up in his arms, and spoke up in a blood-chilling tone, “Make them pay greatly. Ensure such torture on them that they beg for death. But do not kill them. I will play the last card with them" He sounded like some ruthless psychopathic serial killer who gets peace by brutalizing people. The drunken men's throats turned dry and their hearts froze at the Duke's bone-chilling voice. They realized that the girl had indeed spoken the truth. She belongs to a really powerful person. They realized their mistake but it was too late. They invited the lion in the deer's den and now the lion will hunt them down mercilessly. The guards nodded and dragged them away. With Lelia in h

She could not hold it anymore. ‘Earl is ruthless. ‘Not only does he want me to harm Duke, but he also wants me to hurt my own child too… ‘No matter how sensible or considerate Al is, he will definitely be hurt… ‘I’d rather die than make him go through this. “Duke, please leave me alone. Close the door, and lock me up here…” ‘With that, even if I can’t control myself anymore, I won’t be able to go find Al…’

"I am the Duke." "You?" For one long moment, utter bewilderment was writ large across her delightful countenance. For the life of her, Margaret could not use her surprise. How could this man, of all men, be the Duke? Aside from he fact he was far too young to have been a crony if her father's, the gentleman before her was unquestionably a rake. And a rake of the first order, to boot. Whether the dark-browned, harsh-featured face wig its aquiline nose and firm mouth and chin or the lazy assurance with which he had entered the room had contributed to her reading of his character, she could not have said. But the calmly arrogant way his intensely blue eyes had roved from the top of her curls al

Then, he turned his amethyst stare on the duke. "And you think that the young queen would ever learn about her own country if we're the ones that have to solve every problem that came her way? And how can she be a tough ruler if she did not even know how to handle the riots in her own dam country?!" Tom said as he was looking at Nick. Ian noticed that the duke was clenching his jaws and his hands were turning to fists. Then, Ian stepped between them before he broke out the fight that was bound to happen.

‘H-h-her b-belly’ her voice, though in a low whisper, echoed lightly through the already deserted walls of the manor, which was now lighted by the eerie shadows the blood moon that had appeared in the sky, towering over the manor cast in the house. As if waiting to witness the birth of the monster. Somehow, words had made rounds in the manor amongst every servant and soldier about the mysterious birth, and on the same night, the blood moon appeared after so many years. It didn’t help that The Duke was also found dead not long after dinner in the store room, hanging from the rafters with his eyes popping out of his tiny head. Everyone had silently disappeared. Each returned to his own home in

She walked to the fridge, grabbed a bottle of water, and drank from it without saying anything. “Get ready,” Duke whispered into my ear. “We’re leaving by twelve.” He didn’t care that she was still there. He said it anyway. Then he walked out. Lisa stood there for a moment, gripping the bottle tightly. Her fingers tightened around it. Then she turned and walked out without another word. I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. That was intense. ****** When Duke said we were disappearing, I didn’t expect this. A private beach house. Just the two of us.

But finding someone whom he didn’t know, who also didn’t want to be found; heaven forgive him if he thought it would be easy. "You leave at once," Eastland said. "I expect frequent reports on your progress. You have a month." When Thomas bowed and withdrew from the room, the Duke returned to his musing. Lean brown fingers curled around the stem of his brandy snifter as he stared out the rain spattered window. It shouldn’t take long, he thought to himself. If indeed the fellow she’d run off with was, as Levington had said, nothing more than a farm boy, then surely they would run out of funds soon enough. And hunger was the best tool for fishing out anyone.