Regressed As The Duke Novels & Stories

he asked, with his finger on the mousepad, guiding a slow turn of the fortress floorplan. “I’m going to reposition your arm now,” the medic warned. With a half-distracted glance that direction, Duke mumbled, “Uh-huh.” Then his attention snapped back to the three-dimensional rendering of the fortress that Dex continued to turn slowly. “Roll that backwards again, will you?”

she answered. It took a few seconds before the Prince responded. “If that was what you think, I did not have any reasons to object to it,” the Prince said. “Your answer lacked details,” Duke stated. My ears tingled by what the Duke had expressed. I forced myself to smile and look innocent, though I wanted to smack him. Frederick Ivrea, one of those people you do not want to mess with. A valiant warrior--- a perfect description for the Duke of Athenesy. Exterminator of corrupt officials, pirates, and any person who attempts to overthrow the Empire.

“You miss your friend a lot.” “Yes.” Jimmy nervously smiled. Karlyle gave him a suspicious look and sighed. “I forgot to tell you. The Duke went to another village to visit a friend. He will come back tomorrow.” Jimmy's eyes shone, “Can I go out then?!” The butler rolled his eyes, “No way. He made me swear and promise that I won't let you leave the mansion.” “Tsk,” Jimmy pouted. “He treats me like a prisoner. I am so tired of this.”

“You aren’t breaking anyone’s heart. No one has to know that this whole thing is fake. Also, no matter what you say, they’ll assume that I get bored of you. If you want to go through with this revenge, you have to marry me. You have to be the one who tames the wild duke.” Katherine rolled her eyes. “You are not a duke yet. You’re an earl.” “True but I don’t think saying you’re the one who tames the wild ‘soon to be’ a duke sounds great.” She laughed. Damn it, even when he drove her crazy, he still managed to get her smile. “Well that isn’t just a step, that’s a leap right there,” he commented, one corner of his mouth rose and formed a charming, lopsided smile.

Or was she the only friend in their friendship this whole time, and Lupa, on the other hand, wasn’t? Duke got up, looking disheveled and satisfied. He then walked over to the door, unlocked and opened it wide. The cold in his eyes returned as he looked at Minsi, disgust written all over his face. “I hereby reject you, Minsi. I will never take you as my mate and Luna! From now on, you are banished. Take your things and get out of my pack. Now!”

The servants watched in silence, flinching every time the duke hit one of the knights until every one of the men was on the floor, motionless. Since he married Magnolia, the duke had become way nicer and calmer. Everyone in the castle had almost forgotten that he had held the nicknames of Cold-Hearted Duke and Cold Blooded Warrior for years. This was a reminder of who Daniel Van Konigl truly was. Every single servant in the room was trembling. “Let me be clear, if anything happens to Geoffrey, everyone will pay for it,” Daniel spat. “Everyone.” He was out of breath and his hands were shaking from all the emotions.

Ella said as she and Stephen turned to walk away when the Duke spoke up in anger stopping them from leaving. "You bitch, you are not fit to be queen you never were, your sister is and will be a better queen than you, how can you disgrace my family like this because of two peasants that don't even know their place" the Duke yelled lunging for her but he was stopped by Adrian who was holding him by the neck. Serena turned to her left, where Adrian was standing before wondering how fast he got to the Duke without her noticing. "Let me go you filthy peasant, unhand me I said" The Duke shouts got louder and louder as he struggled to free himself from Adrian hold but it was no use, Adrian's hold w

Oliva’s point of view Rayne and the duke seemed to be very familiar with one another. The duke was too familiar with Miss. Rayne. He always found a way to touch her, whether it be her hand, touching her tresses, her face when he decided to be so bold as to run his thumb along her bottom plump lip. “M’lord that is inappropriate touching right, there save that till after ye two are married.” The duke turned his face to glare at me. I stared at the man right back into his eyes and refused to look away. The corner of his mouth twitched up into a smirk, he opened his mouth slightly and ran his tongue over his unusually long tooth ensuring that saw it, before turning his attention back onto Miss.

Cale Blanche arrogantly greeted Arthur without even bowing in front of him. Beatrice flinched at the cold voice of his father while Arthur smirked at Cale. "Hello, Duke Blanche or should I call you father?" Arthur jokingly said while Charles side-eyed Arthur, scared that he would openly taunt the Duke. Cale was taken aback at the tone of the Grand Duke. It was obvious enough that he was not in a good mood but he insisted on greeting him. "Thank you for agreeing with this marriage" Duke Cale spoke again and the Grand Duke's mood worsened.

The Duke asked, annoyed. The men felt awkward, looking down. "He wanted to tell you that if you don't give him a grandchild, he'll keep disturbing your territory and run havoc." "Ugh... That old man." The Duke groaned, catching up with what the men meant. He massaged his temples, grabbed his phone, and dialed a number. As soon as the call was answered, he yelled at the man on the other line. "Pops! What the hell?! I almost killed your men!" The Duke's demeanor changed from fierce to unexpectedly vulnerable, and his own men chuckled secretly at witnessing this rare moment.