My Crush Got Possessed By The Duke Novels & Stories

The Duke cut his servant unfinished sentences and shrieked, "Prepare the carriage now!" "My Lord, plea--," "Just do it, Albert!" The Duke ran as fast as he can through an opened door on his study room. After losing his deary wife, he can't lose his daughter too. If possible, he can traded his life for Cecilia. Armano's heart felt like been squeezed by a cold hand. He realized that there are nothing more important than his beloved Cecilia. He was already in the entrance door where Cecilia get out from her carriage.

Unfortunately, the aggravating Duke is in the car with my treasure and me. I swear if he doesn't stop flirting with you, I'll pull his canines out. I mind-link my Alyssa. Calm down, lover boy, it's you I marked, she responds. My wolf is fracking preening at that. Her hand finds mine while she and the infuriating Duke discuss life in the Royal City. But you haven't let me mark you yet, I link back. She could still reject me. She gives my hand a squeeze but doesn't respond.

"I am the Duke." "You?" For one long moment, utter bewilderment was writ large across her delightful countenance. For the life of her, Margaret could not use her surprise. How could this man, of all men, be the Duke? Aside from he fact he was far too young to have been a crony if her father's, the gentleman before her was unquestionably a rake. And a rake of the first order, to boot. Whether the dark-browned, harsh-featured face wig its aquiline nose and firm mouth and chin or the lazy assurance with which he had entered the room had contributed to her reading of his character, she could not have said. But the calmly arrogant way his intensely blue eyes had roved from the top of her curls al

What will happen if the simple yet comfortable life of yours will be ruined because you fell in love with an Infamous Mafia Boss and suddenly You became his only Obsession? Will you run and hide or Stay with the Dangerous Treacherous Billionaire Infamous Mafia Boss? Running and Hiding is not an option for Crizette Muller, after the accidental bumped with the Most Eligible Bachelor Billionaire, the owner of 'Wolkzbin Monarch Enterprises, Mr. Ezekiel Duke Wolkzbin.

Feeling spiteful, she couldn't help but quietly mutter beneath her breath, "If only that man was my master, perhaps he would listen to a small wish that his servant makes." Crunch. A sharp crispy sound suddenly echoed throughout the room. Everyone immediately snapped their heads toward Victor at once. Jane herself froze at the sound but more than that, the red liquid that seemed so dark maroon as it dripped one drop by another She watched as Victor had crushed the card resting in his hand with enough force that the sharp corners pierced directly into his palm. The edges of the cards cut against his skin deeply enough for blood to slowly drip from between his fingers. "Young Duke!"

Kyria was also Duke’s daughter but not to Mane Beatrice, Kyria was what most thought of as an illegitimate child, being a result of Duke losing control, cornering and then raping one of the newly purchased lower female warriors on the night of the Blood Full Moon just as she was entering into her heat. Beatrice thought it was a once-off however after that night she watched Duke and the lower female, watched as he would steal glances at her, the odd touch and smile before she eventually caught him entering into the female's personal lair, later coming out covered in her scent and the smell of sex.

Then Duke returned, curling his arm about her middle possessively, and propelled her through the restaurant and into the night time streets. “What’s at Santa Croce that couldn’t wait until we tour tomorrow?” Meandering lazily at his side, she tilted into him occasionally over the uneven cobblestones. “You’ll see.” “Duke,” she huffed in exasperation. “Tell me.” “Trust me. It defies description. You have to see.” He pivoted to walk backwards in front of her, and capturing her waist with both hands, pecked a hard kiss on her lips. “You’re terrible about surprises, darlin’.”

Elizabeth felt a ghostly chill on her body then in shock watched the black eyes of the Duke turn into bloodshot eyes. Thin veins ran up his neck and then attached themselves to his eyeballs. As if they were pumping blood into his eyes his black eyes were filled with blood, a frightening amount of blood that made his black eyes bloodshot, leaving thin veins underneath his eyes. Elizabeth's heart pumped. He was a War Wolf? He was the Master of this Villa? The Duke of the Rousseau Duchy, Constantine Rousseau? Elizabeth swallowed. She did not want to lose her head at nineteen. She should have listened to her Mother and baptized herself in the name of Mother Earth to remove the bad luck on her he

Well, it says that if you are reading this, then I have been kidnapped by my ex Duke. Who is Duke? I ask them. Duke was Sophia’s boyfriend, they dated in high school. He was so in love with Sophia. He thought that they were going to be mated when she came of age. Fortunately, that wasn’t the case because they came to the party your parents held. That is when she found out that she was mated to you. I don’t think he has found his mate yet either. It seems to me, though, he wants Sophia as his chosen mate. That is never going to happen, I said. Of course, it is not going to happen, she is your mate, and she belongs with you.

He didn’t know who she was, but he had already resolved to have her as his concubine. “Badging into the palace uninvited is a crime punishable by death!” Duke Essandor screamed. However before he could continue he felt a suffocating aura pushing him down onto the ground. The aura was so strong that he struggled to breath. He raised his head with difficulty and met the cold gaze of the woman he was lusting after just moments ago. It was under the force of her momentous aura that he recalled what her first words were, “You mortals are disappointing”