Novel & Cerita Rebirth As The Villainous Duke

"The Duke everyone thought was a respectable man, the one who was already happily married to an equally despicable woman who gave birth to his two legitimate sons, and yet, one day when his frail sister was taking her bath, he walked in on her, a little drunk, but not to the point of not realizing what he did, and he raped her, the same way his grandfather did the duchess, she fought him that day, nail and tooth, but eventually he overpowered her and raped her on the cold marble of the bathroom, inside her home, the pain and evil of the deed awaking the demon blood in their joined blood and creating a freak out of it, one with thick demonic blood which was too heavy on the little human blood

I gave birth to our hybrid son, a white-furred pup we named Zeal. Our child became the next world ruler, and Jax gained immense power. My sister had lusted after the elves' beauty and married into their clan. But the elf prince slept with every female in the forest. In the end, my sister caught a disease that left her barren. Jealous and bitter, she set a fire that burned me and my young pup alive. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day of the racial alliances. My sister had already slept with Jax first.

The Duke’s empire was on the brink of destruction, and now, it seemed like Isabella was the one to bring it all crashing down. Isabella took a step back, giving the Duke a mock curtsy. “You were never meant to be the victor, you know,” she taunted. “I always knew I would win.” The Duke’s face was hard as stone, his expression unreadable, but his eyes… his eyes burned with something dark and dangerous. Victoria could see it—he wasn’t just furious; he was consumed by a need for revenge, a hunger for something far more powerful than what Isabella had taken from him.

His voice was shaky and intermittent as he said, "Ella, ever since you chose Daniel, I've been a mess. Sophie, being the heir… None of that matters to me. It's always been you I wanted. "Once upon a time, I was the bad guy. I was too full of myself and unhappy with the plans my family made for me. Sophie's tricks didn't help either. That's why I thought I didn't like you and kept fighting against our marriage. "Now, I've sobered up. I get how I feel about you, Ella. Can we try again? Please, let's give things another chance. "

"Dad, Mom, Grandpa finally promised to allow the both of you to get married. Wow, I am so excited! Finally, I will be able to take your last name and be called Cowell too. This is great—everyone will know you are my father, and I won’t be called the daughter of a mistress anymore.” Although Anabel was her father’s biological daughter, no one knew about it. They thought she was the child her stepmother brought with her. She must have been stupid in her previous life. However, rebirth sure did have its advantages. She smiled and walked in with all confidence and pride. Now she knew better. She was aware of every scheme and stunt they planned to pull, and she was surely ready to beat them at th

Impulsively, he advised him, “I will implore you to accept it in good faith since what you are needed for is far worth it,” “What am I needed for?” Dominic asked the very important question that came to his mind. Alpha Lucien nodded, “The werewolves’ communities are in a pressing fear due to the head witch's revelation. There is an unavoidable crisis looming, and we planned to stop it before it actualized,” Dominic frowned, “Like a looming disaster? Of what kind?” “A new birth… a new baby will bring the looming disaster.” Dominic's breath was hitched, he understood what was said. The birth of a baby would bring disaster into the werewolves’ kingdoms like a curse.

My father set the letter down in front of me. "A vampire duke. The current heir of House Blackthorne." I had heard the name. House Blackthorne was ancient nobility as well. They held the northern territories and had balanced against the Prince's domain for centuries. Lucien rarely appeared at banquets. Rumor held that he was cold by nature, indifferent to society, yet steady in his methods and heavy with power. My father looked at me. "He knows you've just ended your engagement with Adrian." "He knows what people are saying out there too."

"When I left Moretti, I had already returned everything I owed. The things you want to give me now were things I didn’t want three years ago. I want them even less now." The light in Adrian’s eyes cracked. "What about me?" he whispered. "You won’t even give me a chance to apologize?" "Apologizing is your choice. Accepting it is mine." His fingers curled around the edge of the window, and his voice nearly shook. "Elena, I wronged you in the last life too, didn’t I?" I lifted my eyes. Adrian stared at me as if he had finally caught the answer he feared most. "You remember too," he said. "You were reborn too."

In a fit of rage, she grabbed a kitchen knife and ended their lives, ultimately receiving a prison sentence. The baby was brought to me. I didn’t keep him. After all, this child was theoretically the offspring of mine and Felicity’s enemies. I’m no saint. I sent him straight to an orphanage and never intervened again. Then one night, I dreamt of Felicity. Turns out her spirit had never left. Only after I completed my revenge was she able to rest. She expressed profound gratitude for my vengeance. My eyes welled with tears as I whispered sincerely, “It should be me thanking you for giving me the chance to live again.”

I didn't think much about it back then because I was clueless, but during these past few days, scrolling through emails and trying to find something, I couldn't help but notice something weird. I can't place what it was already, but I think he's into something big… Something that'll screw him over big time, and that's exactly what I want. I helped build Whitcomb group to its success. They are enjoying all the wealth and fame because of my paintings. I can destroy something I built, right? “Emma?” Chloe's hand covered mine on the table, her eyes locked on me, “is everything alright? Is there something you're not telling me? I used to rely so much on Chloe, bothering her with everything going