Romans & histoires Madness Of Duke Venomania

“Shouldn’t you be happy, Timtim? Now you’ll get my full attention. Every day.” “That’s not funny,” she snapped. “I’m not joking.” He stepped closer, lowering his face until they were nearly nose to nose. “You’re reckless. Immature. And I’ve let you run wild for too long. Consider this your leash, officially tightened.” “You’re insane.” “And you,” he breathed, his voice turning gravelly, “are mine to keep in line.” Timtim was stunned by his words.. is he insane what does he mean by that ? --- --- Later that evening, back at home, she found her bedroom window open.

The Duke flinched by the sharpness of the mere guard. "I'm planning to take the lady for lunch. A dog guard should just follow in the back, don't you think so?" Duke Molten is so pissed. He is ready to get rid of the guard by disrespecting him many times. He will use it as an opportunity to blackmail the lady. A vicious smile showed on his face.

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....

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.

Altair sent Mana into his fingers. The mana crept upwards in a large dome pattern. Duke Leon who felt his son's magical Mana was taken aback in the middle of his conversation with the Mana Controllers. “Wait…” Duke Leon said while gesturing to them. Everyone looked at Duke Leon, the people inside fell silent and waited for orders. “What is it Duke Leon?” King Benedict asked him. "I'm sorry king for stopping this conversation," replied Duke Leon who had just cut off their meeting, Duke Leon continued the conversation.

His assistant, a quiet man known only as Veyren, stood at his shoulder, eyes scanning every movement with a spy’s precision. “…It’s time,” Duke Edmond said, swirling the wine lazily. “The boy prince plays at being king while his father fades behind velvet curtains. And now he’s chasing ghosts—charming that McMayer girl instead of preparing for war. He’s a distraction to himself. A liability to the realm.”

He is crazy about Heer, he does not feel ashamed at all for doing such a thing, but is proud of him. This is a slightly shocking case, but a matter of extreme frightening. More dangerous than an angry person is the passion of a crazy person. And now Heer has understood that Sanam's obsession speaks on his head. This passion of Sanam has kept him under his control.

Something’s planned, something sick. On the 9th floor landing, Duke came to an abrupt halt. There were voices. Rough, low, and reeking of smoke and ill intent. “…I’m telling you, bro, it’s a dream job! We get paid and we get to have some fun. First go’s mine.” “Bullsh*t! It’s my vial that got her drugged, my share, my girl.” “You greedy bastard! Let’s just take turns, she won’t even remember. That rich prick said no bruises on the face, but anything else is fair game.” Their vulgar laughter grated on Duke’s nerves like nails on glass. His jaw clenched. His blood boiled. Bastards.

“I am not like you, Mammon. I have a wife to claim and a daughter to fetch! “Well, good luck with that. You are now compelled because of a wife who forgot your existence, you cannot do shit right now, booyah.” Mammon the Avarice mocked the grand duke for his proud love for his family made a weakness out of him who was renowned to be the invincible wielder of the darkness of the three worlds.

Ducan's p.o.v I was going out of my mind and it was all because of that damn human girl. Never has there been this much attempt on my life!. Every time I tried to let my guard down she went for the strike!. I wanted to kill her this time but the thought of my mother made me hold back. Her spirit to fight and hold on to her life and sanity was similar to that of my late mother.