Madness Of Duke Venomania Mga Nobela at Kwento

"How can there be any reason for you to doubt your strength? It's only unfortunate to them that they can't recognize you, that's why she can raise her voice and say such nonsense. Don't worry, I'll make them know who you are!" He turns to Lucien and the Pearsons and sneers evilly. "Since the Pearsons have gone blind after losing their properties and everything they owned, why not you do me the favor and allow me to open your eyes to the identity of the man before you? I know you all must have heard of Duke, haven't you? He–" "What is Duke?" Lucien laughs, interrupting him. "Is that the name of an animal? It does sound like one, doesn't it, my dear Brianna?"

"Well, yes. That's for a human's perspective. But for us-a noble or a mythical creature as what human history says-it's natural. We can live for millennia and tens and hundreds of it, not aging. We can even enter eternal slumber if we want to. "But that's not always the case. Sometimes, one can enter a force eternal sleep if they committed a crime that is too grave beyond comprehension and the risk being known to the world is high or they took offense to the humankind that we're supposed to take care." -Cassielle Elise D. Dairen, the daughter of the duke, Clyde Estreno D. Dairen. The unknown duchess.

The marquis knew not to provoke the Duke of Belikov for he was the strongest Vampyre in their ranks. Why Niklaus was not the king sometimes baffled Ian. "I would like you to refrain from talking nonsense, Ian. And I don't like it when you're thinking that my wife will die before her time," Nick's voice was calm but Ian knew not to say anything for he can see the fury inside the duke's eyes. "Of course," Ian mumbled before he was running his fingers through his hair, "my mistake,"

Four charging horsemen made them rapidly alter their minds and they flung the entrances open and disappeared. The old Duke had been very well hated and his unexpected death had left his people impassive and utterly lacking the will to prevent the fight. All this meant just one thing to the ever logical Andrew and his men. They could overrun this region without the notion of losing any of his men. However, Venus and Matilda had fled with Cornelius as after their sexual escapade, Cornelius accidentally had bitten Matilda and turned her into one of them. He then decided to take the two women with them and employ someone to pretend as the Duke's wife.

‘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

After leaving the interrogation room, Duke entered his cabin and slammed the door in anger. Every cell in his brain was repeatedly ordering him to kill that bastard Luke or crush every single bone in his body to make him handicap. In his opinion, the person who cheats on someone is mentally handicapped. So, there is nothing wrong with making him physically handicapped as he is already mentally handicapped.

“Dominique is their executor. The boogeyman himself. If the Mahesh doesn’t like you, they send Dominique. And then you’re finished. It's always been simple as that.” Duke’s brow rose. “And how exactly does he ‘finish’ people?” Ivan snorted. “You think I’d live this long if I was a snitch?” His eyes were shining with something close to madness. “You think I'd be alive?” I didn’t answer. I just studied him because I knew he was spiraling. He was broken, breathing raggedly. The power he was used to, it had been taken from him by weeks in a windowless room with nothing but his thoughts and pain to keep him company.

“Duke, you have to listen to me. I don’t know why I didn’t tell you this last time I guess I was in shock. But what I should have told you is that I am working on taking Lorenzo down from the inside. There are good people in the Romano mafia, and I am trying to find a way to shut it down, so the innocent people don’t get punished. But I am so sorry that I took away something you really worked hard for the last few years.” Duke softly caressed my cheek, “It is okay Vanessa. It doesn’t matter anymore. You see that is just the thing. I have been driven by revenge for the last few years, the Romano family became an obsession for me. Ever since I found out what happened to my sister I have been l

Regan could only shake his head slowly while a faint, wry smile touched his lips as he rounded the car to the driver's seat. No wonder Alexzandrei Constantine was known as a madman. It was a title worn not with shame, but with a certain perverse pride. Regan had seen it for years. He had seen the effortless charm that could disarm a roomful of sharks, the disarming gentle look in his eyes that made people trust him implicitly. It was a masterpiece of a facade, a beautiful, polished veneer that hid the rot beneath.

"You're the stubborn type, I see. The Forest of Damnation is going to be very dangerous but if you stick with your big brother, you won't get hurt. Let's go for a drink after work, okay?" The man finally left and Marvis was able to rid himself of the bloodlust he built from having to stand beside the man. What he said was interesting though. The Grand Duchess was a key influential figure. If something were to happen to her, it could throw the kingdom into chaos. Marvis wondered if it was the work of his master or just a strange coincidence.