Novel & Cerita Love Advice From The Duke Of Hell

"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.

Yet, looking at the man who had nearly met a fatal end by her own hands right in front of her like this, the woman was suddenly hit by a suffocating wave of confusion. Derrick tightened his embrace, completely ignoring the sharp sting in his hand. "I'm sorry. It looks like you failed this time too," the Duke murmured with absolute tenderness, sounding almost proud of Roselyn's desperate, reckless attempt. "Just stay by my side, Rose. I'm certain that one day, your hatred will grow strong enough that you'll genuinely be able to kill me."

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 was the one to come up with those conditions. He sighed. ‘That promise cannot be broken.’ The duke tried to read the paper again, but the image of Magnolia’s scars was too vivid to push away. He frowned. ‘There were so many.’ He wondered how painful they were when they were inflicted on her, and who dared hurt her. Suddenly, Daniel found himself fuming. His lust for killing was fully awake. ‘I would love to rip apart every limb of whoever laid hands on her.’ His hand trembled. “Henry.” He looked at his assistant who stiffened as soon as his eyes met the chilling gaze of the duke. “I need you to take care of something for me.” His voice was frosty and threatening. “Of course, Your Grace.”