My Crush Got Possessed By The Duke Novels & Stories

He uttered with so much arrogance dripping in his tone. “Let me go. Don’t do this to me, Duke.” She fought to be released, but then who was she kidding? She had no power over the Alpha of the Maplewood pack. Duke, her mate, forcefully dragged her upstairs to his bedroom and kicked the door open. He went ahead and dragged her, shoved her inside, before slamming the door shut and locking it. Before them was his king-size bed, and three beautiful women were sprawled on it. Minsi recognized all of them, but one of them stood out amongst them all. Lupa. Her childhood best friend. The most beautiful woman in their pack.

****** I follow the duchess to her house, it was impressive, for a human, I have seen other houses but it is not like this for a human her home is very big and elegant, is this the rich the witch was talking about, I'm only happy the baby will have enough space to play, a man came out, I don't need anyone to tell me, I know instantly that his the Duke they were talking about, he walks with so much power and the aura around him for a human is very weird, I try to get a good look at him but nothing, nothing strange but they something, his a human but his aura is like a human who has dived into the supernatural world, a human who knows too much. "Cullen" the duchess calls the Duke happily "Eliz

Duke Andrew couldn't fulfill his promise to Ariana, or protect the Sigmund Kingdom as the Duke of Alison anymore. “Your … Grace ….” When Duke Andrew heard James' voice, the light returned to those dull eyes as he tried to look up, though his body was no longer moving. Not far from his body, James was trying to crawl toward him. Every time the man advanced, a stream of blood shot out of one of his missing arms. James crawled at a very slow pace until he finally arrived in front of the Duke. “Please forgive me … Because I can't protect you or help you to keep your promise with Lady Aria.”

However, the next second when he helped his wife out of the car, all the people were stunned to see a very beautiful woman beside the infamous cold Duke. The way people were used to seeing the sun rising in the east, in the same way, they are used to seeing their cold Duke single. Most even predicted that the rumours were all truth, no lies. No woman would ever come in his dark life. Some elderly people even believe that the Duke is cursed. He would never get along with women. However, the appearance of this gorgeous woman did not only failed their predictions but shocked them to the fullest. How come their cold Duke let a woman stand beside them?

The next day I woke up, I am now the fiance of the Demon Duke in the Kingdom of Franche-Comte, a kingdom that believes in religion, however, it has a Demon Lord living among its people, Duke of Dubois Castle, or known as Lemon. He holds my hand tight and trails kisses to my pulse, ever since I have known that this man is a Demon who saved my life with the contract of fulfilling his desire, he frequents my room almost every night. “It is not money, and not my title as the countess, also you said that it is not my soul, what is it that you desire Duke?” he paused and those jewel red eyes looked at me intently, he climbed onto my bed and even closed the distance between us. I could feel the war

"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.

But it was the Duke himself! But how could that be? Rose pursed her lips and felt her head filled with anger. She couldn’t believe Duke Jeremiah would go this far to possess Lady Elizabeth for himself, as though she was a land he needed to conquer. “I heard the only way to end this curse is to kill the person who had cursed them. But I know you’re not the one who had performed the curse. Thus no matter how eager I am to kill you, your soul is no use to me. But do you know that the Fallens fed on souls?” Continued Lady Elizabeth.

“I brought an ethereal creature as yourself into this world, Lilith. I raised you, so I—” “I don't care about any of that, okay?! I'm not getting married to—” Wham! The rest of the words fell down my throat with a heavy slap that set the world reeling before my eyes for a minute. Duke circled me like a predator did its prey, violet eyes burning vicious holes into my face. “I’m tired of listening to your little tantrums, princess. I'm missing a finger because of you, and I'm not about to lose the rest.” He leaned forward and grabbed a fistful of my hair, yanking my head back until I stared up at him.

"There. That is where we wait." ​"Wait for what?" ​"For Silas to arrive in person," the Duke said, his eyes flashing with a lethal hunger. "He wants the Scythe. He wants the Tenth Life. I’m going to give him exactly what he wants—right through his throat." ​He picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder like a prize of war. I beat my fists against his back, but it was like hitting solid stone. As he began the vertical climb up the rain-slicked rock, I realized the terrifying truth

“I don’t understand sir-” In a swift motion, the Duke plunges his hand into the man’s chest, creating a hole into it. Pyodor screams in pain as the Duke grabs his beating heart, squeezing it. Blood oozes out of Pyodor’s chest and he gurgles as he falls to the ground. The Duke rips out his heart in one quick pull and crushes it in front of the dying man. The crimson blood splatters everywhere, staining the Duke’s clothes and skin. But he does not let a drop touch his beloved mate.