Missi And Duke Novels & Stories

"Now, I will tell him to get ready." Max was waiting in Duke's study room. His face beamed when he saw her entered the room, "Chili, have you done?" "Yes, Maxwee. We can go now." Duke raised his left brow. His expression became colder, and he tightens his grip on the white tea cup he was holding on, "Chili and Maxwee? What is that?" "Father, our nicknames were so cute, right? I really like it." Cecilia grin widely.

“.......of course, your grace. Follow me” Alana was aware of why the young man hesitated. The news would have reached even a remote area that the Duke was married to the daughter of a marquis, not a princess. The Duke hasn’t come to the memorial with his legal wife yet he was there alone with a supposed princess. He wisely kept his mouth shut and led them both to the mausoleum.

Her late best friend was right - the duke wasn’t as brilliant as they made him out to be. After giving him a moment to see the real her, her layers came back on. “Your Grace, how have you been? Oh, it’s so nice to see you taking care of Sush. I knew there was a spark between you two! You’re both so cute together, like a big ball of love just waiting to explode into little love fragments for the babies.”

If he preferred tall, curvy brunettes with caramel skin and brown eyes, then I clearly didn't fit the mold, not even one bit. I forced myself to stop biting my nails nervously and concentrate on their conversation. "Well, I wouldn't read too much into it," I heard the Duke say to her. "You probably don't check his boxes for marriage, and that has nothing to do with your hair or skin color." "But how can he judge anything about me when he wouldn't spare a minute to talk to me? Like the last time we met, for example," she continued explaining, giving a good show of her bubble butt as she bent down to grab her panties. "I found out he was going to be at Faust Park, so I waited for him at the pa

" I'm sorry Miss Baker-Harris I'm afraid the duke has asked not to be disturbed by anyone, but I will tell him that you called. Goodbye." Ellie put the phone down quickly; she didn't want to listen to the blustering of this girl. She would go and ask Betty if she thought that Jasper and this girl were that serious, she didn't think so, but she had better make sure. She was picking her way through the files, placed carefully on the floor when the phone rang again. "Duke of Shettleham's residence, Ellie speaking." "Good morning Ellie, I'm Richie Howlett, is Jasper around?"

A smile played about her full lips until Kate had wanted to scream. “How much does he pay you to play the doting wife?” Paris continued, tilting her gorgeous head to one side as she looked up to meet Kate’s blue eyes. “Five million GBP? Ten?” Without waiting for Kate's reply, she continued, “Did he also ask you to carry his child? I mean, he has a duty to his family to have a son, as I’m sure you know. He’s royalty after all. Someone must ensure that the Duke title stays in the family.” She gave Kate a once over and slowly nodded. “Yes, I can see how you can be of use for that.” Then a dangerous smile formed on her painted lips. “Or maybe he still thinks about me.”

Anything that involved her always seemed to go wrong for him! He soon spotted her in the kitchen conversing with other maids. Once he stepped inside and cleared his throat, all maids jumped up and went into a bow... All except Constance. "Guard Mateo." "Constance?" He called instead and Constance looked behind her before she faced him. "Me? Oh... Yes?" She said getting up on her feet with her hand folded on her stomach. "The Duke requests your presence." The thought of her being alone in a room with that cold man really was the least thing she needed at that moment. It feared her.

He locked onto the body on the table. “Mitch, get the hell out of here” Duke roared, stepping between his former partner and the table, blocking the view. “This is a secured scene. You’re over the line.” Mitch ignored him. He was vibrating, his hands clenching and unclenching at his sides. He moved towards the table with predatory, shuffling gait, his face twisted into an expression of horrifying, ecstatic recognition.

she said with a beaming smile as she glanced through the hundred students present, there were other students expected to arrive later tomorrow and the day after, the group in front of her was the first batch of students "my name is miss vera, and I'll be showing you girls to your Domitorium, Mr duke here would be taking you, boys, to yours." She said smiling politely, besides her was the man named Duke, his appearance portrayed him to be a man in his mid-40s, he had short blonde hair and was quite bulky in structure, his appearance was also quite terrifying due to the long scar he had which stretched from his left side of his forehead to his right cheeks, matching his frightening appearance

They chose, instead, to think that the Duke had done everything to impress Miss Gia. Mona signaled the two other young girls again, and they moved forward without fear of the consequences, although, they were sure there won't be any. "Miss, please come this way," the maid on the right side said while raising a bit of her dragoness pressure, "the water is ready. Don't make our job more difficult." "Yes… sigh… it is enough that we were tasked to attend to you, now if you are trying to get the attention of the Duke…" "Rena…" Mona's voice came as a warning to the brazen maid but on the inside, she was happy to hear those words.