Love Advice From The Duke Of Hell Novels & Stories

"You don't need to give a reply Milady but you should think carefully about it. Duke is the next powerful man in this empire after the emperor... and in terms of strength..he is the first. He is worshipped,feared by everyone...but if the world came to know about you and Duke's sinned relationship.. I'm sure how all will react. Have you ever thought about what will happen to Duke? He will be sentenced to death by all the people for doing such a hideousqq deed. Not even god can save him... You should have thought this before considering him as your love interest. "He is not someone milady can love...he is your father. Can't you understand this?" Alicia shouted in rage. This was the first time

The older one, whose appearance did not seem older than the younger one, smiled to himself—muttering to himself like he normally did. The younger one’s eyes remained close, hiding the flaming embers of red and gold. He did not answer him, nor did he feel any need to reply to his father’s remark, no, to the king’s command. “Take it easy on her, Damon. With their blatant display of affection, it seems that the invincible grand duke has finally gained a weakness now. For sure, that girl will be good leverage for him to make him bend the knee to me.” Lucifer the Prideful beamed upon imagining the day that the arrogant grand duke would bend the knee to him.

Letitia asked shielding her maid from the scary man's view. "I believe he would tell you himself. We should leave now if we want to enter Kerstone early." He replied instead and turned around walking ahead. "He's the Duke of Kerstone." Constance mumbled to Letitia's hearing and Mateo stopped abruptly. He sighed before he turned around to a place faced Letitia and a red faced Constance. "My lady?" He called. Letitia gulped harshly. The Duke of Kerstone? Then she was dead! "My lady?" Mateo called shaking her a little and she gasped looking up at him.

“Uncle, does falling in love always hurt like this? Why should I like a man who clearly only likes one woman? And why does that woman … have to be such an outstanding person like Duchess Alison?” General Dion smiled bitterly, as he answered Princess Elle's question in such a gentle voice. “Because love knows no place and time, Your Highness. When you have loved him, you will love him.” Honestly, seeing Princess Elle cry over a man frustrated General Dion in place of King Bernard. The man seemed to think for a while before he continued his speech in a serious voice.

𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘭𝘭, 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘳. "I have my reasons. I like the Maximillan duchy better. I wonder why? But now that the duke said it, magician Dashiell- I would like to know if the duke truly will hand him over to us." "I'm not going to break my word. And, if the young duchess so desires, we can make a deal with the magical contract," he said. "After all, magical contracts are unbreakable, and breaching the contract can result in death."

His friend asked the moment he saw him entering the bar. Unlike the duke, his friend is an American who came to the United Kingdom to pursue his dreams of becoming a successful business man, he knew he came to the right as he became a friend of the duke who helped him in having his dreams comes through. The duke owes him a lot, which is what he tells everyone who asked about his closeness with the duke. “I can’t bear to see her go through this.”He waved his hands in the air.

Ryan said, watching the six figures with a calm authority that was terrifying in its own right. “You must be joking if you think I am leaving you here,” I said, reaching for my gun. If I was going by my fight with Helen, my anti-lycanthropy bullets did not do anything to them but I was sure going to try. “What would it profit us if we both die?” he replied. “Of all times to suddenly grow a sense of chivalry.” Before I could reply, the Duke’s voice slithered in my head. Of all times to be having a lover’s spat.

"The Duke of D'Arest’s tastes are lower than I thought. Not only are you skilled at seducing married women, but you even stoop so low as to defile your own fiancée." Derrick flinched, turning with ragged breath and a flushed face. "Grand Duke Valthorne, this is a private matter." "Oh, I didn't realize you were deaf. The Lady clearly rejected you, didn't she?" "Be gone before you regret it." "Regret, is it?" Kaelus repeated the word. A small dagger flicked from his sleeve, grazing Derrick’s cheek before thudding into the pillar behind him. "I haven't known that word for a long time."

BEFORE STARTING! JUST READ THIS FOR CAUTION! Hiii loves, thank you for reading this! Just to let you guys know in advance this story is not for the weak! it’s really dark, with a lot of abuse. I do not support any of that! ♕𝐺𝐸𝑁𝑅𝐸♕ 𓆙dark romance𓆙 𓆙forbidden love𓆙 𓆙betrayal𓆙

“I brought an ethereal creature as yourself into this world, Lilith. I raised you, so I—” “I don't care about any of that, okay?! I'm not getting married to—” Wham! The rest of the words fell down my throat with a heavy slap that set the world reeling before my eyes for a minute. Duke circled me like a predator did its prey, violet eyes burning vicious holes into my face. “I’m tired of listening to your little tantrums, princess. I'm missing a finger because of you, and I'm not about to lose the rest.” He leaned forward and grabbed a fistful of my hair, yanking my head back until I stared up at him.