Madness Of Duke Venomania Novels & Stories

As the minutes passed by, Beatrice felt more nervous than before. Katy and Luna who is walking from behind Beatrice felt the nervousness of their master. Katy walked faster until she was beside Beatrice. "My Lady, you don't have to be nervous," Katy whispered. "I can't help it, Katy, what if I made a mistake and then the Grand Duke gets angry?" Beatrice whispered back. "Don't worry my lady, nothing is gonna happen, just be yourself and relax, the Lord should be the one who will feel nervous at the sight of you," Katy said and winked at her master.

"She's so cautious, as if she's terrified of disappointing the Duke. And yet the Duke... he is a wild man." Ivan took a long, steadying breath, holding back from saying anything. Vivian stopped abruptly in front of a massive painting draped in a heavy velvet shroud. She turned, a curious, playful smile on her lips. "This belongs to the Duke as well, doesn't it?" Ivan's posture stiffened instantly. "Indeed, my lady. But it would be best if you did not touch it. It is dangerous." Vivian clicked her tongue, her expression turning dismissive. "Dangerous? It's just a painting under a cloth. You expect me to believe that?"

“But my fear is, I don’t know if you can handle it.” Something in her tone made me straighten. “What do you mean?” “If you can’t stand Leonard’s little pressure, then Duke might crush you. My chest tightened. “What do you mean?” “This. What Leonard is doing, it's child’s play,” she said flatly. “Compared to Duke.” The name felt heavy in the air. “And who is Duke?” “He’s the chairman of smitheen holding and other chains of businesses,” she replied quietly. She lowered her voice further. “He doesn’t bully for fun. He does it because he hates. Especially women.”

Duke's uncle added as he exited the office. After Duke's uncle had left, I heard a sigh of frustration in Duke's voice which made me glance towards him in a confused expression. Duke was leaning in his chair with a cold expression and tiredness in his midnight eyes, who was staring at empty space. It's like he's thinking about something so deeply. " Venice, call some makeup artist for my wife " Duke called for Mr. West and gave some instructions. What?! " Okay sir, I will call someone right away," Mr.West immediately replied to Duke's instructions and left his office.

My eyes widened because of the sudden baldness of his words. But then, I remember that Duke always speaks that way. I really view him so gently when he's with me. He's in the mafia and the Lycan King, so being brutally cruel in the way he moves and speaks is natural to him. "Yes, please." I beg in a mo*n when I felt his manh*od poking in my belly.

I repeated once again, as I hope I'm hearing things i don't bear to hear be the actual answer to my question but my hope crash as she slowly nodded at my words. I suddenly drop the knife I was holding, causing for it to crash to something or. I softly look down, only to see the maid holding the knife that I drop directed at her bloody stomach. She layed there, staring at me before her figure turned into ashes. I slowly freaked out but when I suddenly realize something, I began to calm down. Duke Yan Leocubus... Duke of Yuan Empire, father of the villainess and last... The one and only person who will kill the villainess the moment he fell in love in the female lead....

‘There is a good chance that the achievements I have just established will be ruined. “Even though the Black Party has surrendered, they are still under my command. The moment I vanish or if I am found dead, everyone in the Black Party will gather to wreak havoc and make Yggdra the next Hestia Border,” Duke said maliciously. “Your Majesty, do you still plan to implant a biochip in my brain?” Mavice was fuming. She hissed, “So, you came well-prepared, huh?” “Everyone has to leave a way out for themselves, am I right? How could I step into Yggdra Palace unprepared?” Duke said coolly, “There will be another explosion in ten minutes. I wonder which factory will be destroyed this time.”

I escaped from the madness that reigned in the Sanctuary… "Did you run from madness to the Refuge because madness is in you?" the same mutant said. "What do you mean?" "We believe that madness is reflected in the eyes of a madman when he sees madness in reality… "You mean there's no such thing as madness?" "I mean, we see what we believe!" the mutant concluded. – So, child of the tribe "Born in darkness"! Welcome to the Range!

****** "What's nonsense....... have you looked properly or you saying it by yourself....." Mr. Hassan barked at the maid standing in front of him. The maid started shivering at his barking. She said to him something big on which Mr. Hassan getting furious is justified. "Yes sir, I properly checked, miss is not in her room...I searched the whole room, but I didn't find her anywhere....." Poor maid says with bowed head getting scared by Mr. Hassan's anger. It is the first time she finds her master getting that much angry. Because Mr. Hassan by nature is soft-hearted neither does he talks loudly with anyone. While Mrs. Yusra is the one who is good at doing this.

Nobles paced the halls, muttering of succession, of curfews, of whether the duchess had already given her heart to another. And Damien… Damien raged. His voice carried through corridors like thunder, cursing my name, Cassian’s, the council’s, anyone who dared whisper against him. He broke goblets, slashed tapestries, and even threatened servants. But rage without power was noise. And the nobles had begun to turn their faces from noise. Every rumor that crept into this chamber told me the same truth; the duke had become a madman. And I… I was the anchor they now looked to. But anchors cannot drift. Not while storms circle.