My Crush Got Possessed By The Duke Novels & Stories

“You have no idea what you stepped into. You saw something you liked and didn’t care who it belonged to, and like a spoilt little brat, you used daddy’s money, what little he had anyway, and the influence of your powerful friends to destroy something beautiful, but haven’t anyone ever told you that there are some things in life that you cannot attain because it’s just not for you?” “Spare me your sanctimonious bullshit, okay. You don’t own him. If you did, it wouldn’t have been so easy to convince him. Why don’t you ask him about that? Why don’t you ask him why he came running to me?” “Are you sure that’s how it happened? Or did you stalk him too the way you stalked me and then used the oppo

Did he realize what they did to me? "He is," Duke said, watching me as if delivering a death sentence. "But he's mating with Clara tonight. It's official. The elders have sanctioned it, and the pack is already celebrating, and he hasn't asked for you once." The world went silent, exactly as if someone had sucked all the oxygen right out of the room. As Duke spoke, a sharp, tearing sensation flared in my chest, leaving the Eucharist bond to feel like it was being physically unraveled, thread by agonizing thread.

Almost whimpering at the fierce scowl on the duke's face, Theresa offered a weak, "We, uh, had a glass of claret, your grace." Cassy looked up, her smile quickly fading as it hit her that Henry was there and he was furious. His tall frame blotted out the light from behind, and it seemed suddenly too dark and shadowy in the alleyway. "So, Zack," she heard Henry said lightly, "I see that you are once more with my wife. Getting to be a damnably dangerous habit for you, I'd say." "Henry," Zack began but stopped when the duke approached with a lazily graceful stride that looked more intimidating than it did casual. He stiffened and slid a glance toward Cassy as he stepped away from her.

Emma couldn't see anything but the brazen face of the man that had left her not without taking advantage of her lips again. He even bit her a little and made her neck which was now covered in soft red marks more heated than ever. She could feel the many gazes directed at her and the different opinions entering her ears. "Is she a luriem?" "Yes… then the enchantment from before. The heat…" "That… would she be enchanting the Duke?" "That can't be, the Duke is the most powerful dragon in this world, how can he be enchanted like that, it doesn't make sense."

If I were raped and killed on those streets, he would have easily replaced me. What made the Duke any different? When Lawrence first showed interest in me, he said the same thing, 'I am not Your Highness for you, call me Enzo.' And I fell for it. I thought I was this special, extraordinary fragile thing sent from above, so captivating that even the Crown Prince couldn't resist my beauty. Six months later, even the doormat beneath his feet held more value to him. How much longer would it take Leo to toss me aside? Perhaps until his parents find him a suitable bride.

She would be heavily scandalized if the Gossipers were looking at her blushing face right now as well as the desire that was apparent in her eyes. "Should we go home now, duchess? Why don't we have some time for some more relaxation here?" Niklaus baited her as she was snatching her fingers from his grip. He smirked before the duke was leaning against the mat as he closed his eyes. He sighed before he was humming a lullaby that was making Becca's insides jumped at the melody. It was haunting yet it was beautiful. She sighed as she was looking at the maid that was talking with the footman. She can still taste the blood that would flow from the veins of the maid as she was biting into it, sipp

"Don't you start playing the feudal lord with me pal, you will lose any games on those lines, and besides, it's our bed!" Oh really? Jasper chuckled. "I am your feudal lord. Whether you say so or not, you're married to me. And as the eleventh duke, you, my sweet love, come under my protection." He waited for a minute and went to the door of the studio. He couldn't hear Ellie charging up the stairs. Was she even in the house? "Where are you love?"

Duke is in shock, his mouth is open, and he's just looking at me because of what I just said. "Are you ok?" I ask, trying to snap him out of it. "Yep, just splendid. Why?" Duke says, still in a trance. "Well, you're staring at me like I am crazy," I said. "Oh no. I just got a mind-link from my friends, Guy, and the rest of the gang. They said that the loverboy himself is heading towards the mall to watch a movie as well, and he is lip-locked with Vanessa. Sorry, honey, it will get better, trust me. Sage has feelings for you, and he just doesn't know how to show them. Anyway, are you hungry? I'm starving. How about sushi? Do you like that?" Duke says. Shocking me and changing subjects at the

"We should not suit, sir. I thank you for the honor you have done me, but do most earnestly beg you not to distress me by persisting in it. I cannot return your regard" The Duke looked very much crestfallen at this, and asked in a desponding voice whether her affections were bestowed elsewhere. "I thought it might be so. I was afraid someone might have been before me, for all I've crowded all sail to be first with you". "No, sir, my affections are not engaged, but.. ." "Oh well, in that case there is no need to be down in the mouth", said the Duke, brightening. "I have taken you too much by surprise, but when you have thought it over you will see how you will come around to it".

Titan rolls his eyes. “You know my Duchess, Ada, told Gabby that I would do whatever it took to make you reject Gabby. I thought to myself, I won’t have to go too far. But you know, I think I might need to go too far,” Duke stands up and looks down at Titan. Duke closes his eyes preparing for what he is about to do. “Titan Estes, by command of The Werewolf Grand Duke, under the Authority of the Royal House, given to us by the goddess of the moon, I order you reject your mate and set her free from your torture.”