Leave Me Alone Duke Spoiler Novels & Stories

He was alone. Standing at the far edge of the stronghold balcony, where the wind cut sharp and cold across the cliffs. Still. Too still. Like a man holding himself together by force. Aria slowed as she approached, her steps quiet against the stone. He didn’t turn. Didn’t acknowledge her. But she knew he was aware. He always was. “You’re letting it spill again,” she said softly. A pause. Then his voice came low. “Leave.” Simple. Controlled. A command.

Tears stream down my cheeks as I turn my head to watch as Mane Beatrice walks out of the Den, freshly changed with Nala and Chloe and the entire Pride walking behind her. Again I tried to say that I was sorry, however, she didn’t want to hear it as she whistled calling the rest of the Pride to the centre of the village. Once everyone is encircled around the village centre she looks at Duke and says, “Expose her back.” Duke’s stern stone face mask cracks just a little as he looks into my eyes. Being the only Father figure I have known, I know that Duke doesn’t want to do as she says as he steps up behind me once more whispering,

‘We’ll keep that one covered until you have the stitches out in a few days’ She sat back and looked at him, Why don't you go get yourself a coffee, turn a blind eye, I'll tell the authorities you helped me escape and they will go easy on you.' She looked at him hopefully but he shook his head, 'Nice try Duchess, he told me how persuasive you can be but Mr Romero is a good man, he has been great to my family and I will never betray him. Now get your pretty ass back on that bed

"This drawing looks terrible! Without proper paints, it doesn't capture my beautiful mommy at all." Marcus crumpled up his artwork and hurled it at my feet. "Elena, if you can't manage the child properly, leave everything to Scarlett from now on!" Damien appeared behind them. He didn't ask about my injury but naturally took Scarlett's hand in his. The three of them formed a perfect family unit, their harmony undeniable. I stood there like an unwelcome intruder, completely out of place. "Marcus! Didn't I teach you to show respect to Aunt Elena?"

He replied before walking away leaving Charlotte stunned and unable to speak "The students are in the bunker," Mr duke strode in with a stoic gaze and a large sword held on his right arm. Sighting Liam his gaze darkened. Why didn't he leave with the other students? he thought. The stupid brat always had a thing for danger. Like a drug addict unable to keep away from drug. "Move!" He said to Liam who gulped down nervously "So scary, it's a miracle I'm still alive," He thought and resumed his steps towards the exit while Duke watched until he had disappeared before turning his gaze to Charlotte.

At least in my sleep I don't have to hurt or think about him and her. Duke pov I'm utterly destroyed as I lay staring at her she just thinks I'm with her to fill the void of my dead mate and at first I might of but now May is my world. I look at her features and sigh. Fuck even in sleep she looks sad. "I do love you May I swear I do I just wish you believed me. Helen was my world but now you are. I need you beyond words",I want to cry. "Duke, I'm linked by a warrior, Jonathan said to let you know everyone from the ball is gone and we spotted witches outside the border",I growl in the link.

Duke muttered, “I need to go deal with this - you two will be okay, won’t you?” “Best friends” I replied, a sickly sweet smile plastered on my lips. “Plenty to catch up on, you go on ahead. Never let a woman interfere with the important things, boy. Remember that” Duke frowned at his father before shooting me a nervous look as though he wasn’t sure how to leave me, finally settling on a chaste kiss on the cheek. As he passed his father I heard the low rumble of “play nice” being muttered. The minute he was out of earshot, the tension shot up, making the hairs on the back of my neck stand in awareness, my wolf adopting a suspicious glare. “So,” he said, eyeing me from head to toe. “You’ve ret

The generals looked at me in surprise and I'm sure most of them were wondering about the relevance of the book to the trial. “Princess, I don't mean any disrespect but what kind of book is that? Is it important to the trial?” the alpha of the blue pearl pack asked me calmly. “Yes, it is. This book contains a comprehensive list of every person Duke and Valeria have taken advantage of. It also contains a spell that Duke used for — “ And so I began to tell the tale of how Duke had intended to overthrow Arnou after sucking his energy and growing strong. When I eventually finished my tale, the entire room went silent. As though they couldn't comprehend everything I had just said.

Ryan was instantly silenced, his mouth opening and closing like a fish gasping for air. I looked directly at Marcus, the man I had once thought I loved more than life itself. "Marcus, I came down here not because I can't bear to leave you, but because I wanted to say some things to your face. Things you need to hear." Marcus's eyes filled with desperate hope again. "I, Catherine Blackwood, am a Duke's daughter who was beloved and cherished from the moment I was born. But because I was blind and stupid enough to fall for you, you trampled my dignity into the dirt and let a servant lord over me like I was nothing."

Based on his sharp words and direct behavior, Reginald was at least ten times harder to deal with than Zachary. "Duke Reginald, you must be joking," Brandon forced a smile, steering the conversation in a different direction. "What I'd like to know is why the Duke has appeared here." "I figured that would be your question. And it’s no surprise, given the remoteness of this place. For someone of my rank, a duke, to show up here does seem odd. I suppose Prince Zachary has told you that this whole assassination plot was my own concoction? That I staged it to create an opportunity to heroically save Miss Martha, hoping that by rescuing her, you’d be grateful to me, isn’t that right?" Reginald spo