Ridley Duchannes Novels & Stories

If this really was Adley, why was she in here and was she just another player in this confusing game? “Oh, wow. I can practically see the little gears in your head turning.” She giggled, sounding much like herself. “Is this real? Are you a part of Iridian?” I asked, my voice turning low and serious. I needed to know; I needed to know if my second closest friend was working against me this entire time. “We’re all a part of Iridian, Rachel.” Adley replied, matter-of-factly. “We’re all contestants in a game that’s been playing longer than even our great grandparents can recall.”

If Jasper were making tea, he would be back soon. Her mum and dad were coming today, and she was sure that Jasper would say something to her mum, stop her from saying horrible things to her about Ronnie. She hoped that Gracie and Gareth would come too. It was the children's party at the hospital this afternoon, and this would be one of her first engagements as the duchess. She let out a little giggle, God that made her sound like Kate Middleton. Sometimes, their circles met, but Ellie imagined that HRH's lifestyle seemed arduous work, crickey all that bouquet carrying...

Riel was already in the worst mood. Even if Emma had heard the ranting of Hannah for a few minutes, Riel had heard it for days. She was already sharpening her sword in secret and scheming a murdering. Ina was only sighing by the side, seemingly doing her job of guarding and staying alert at any time. No one was allowed near the Duchess without Ina's permission or inspection. Food, clothes, and even books had to be scrutinized by Ina before going near a finger of her lady.

The thrill of knowing that I am going to be clearing names off my list, the very ones on the top. I raise my dress, as I finger the knife I have strapped on my thigh, this will do for the night. Feeling satisfied with my appearance, I step outside and stop at the stairs as the boys are all standing at the foot of the staircase. I have seen them before all cleaned up but… this is the reason they are the royals of Ridgewood. The suits all accentuate their forms. Landon looks sinful in his, his hair held in a sleep ponytail which makes his face look sharp, with high cheekbones and those eyes, a sinister look flickering through them as he watches me where I am standing.

“I’m actually Russian. Full name is Ridley Kentawski” “Nathaniel Wolfe”. “Nice to meet you” She shook hands and gave an elegant smile. “You must be a model or something”. “You’re... stunning.” Ridley raised an eyebrow. She was as clearly unimpressed. “Yeah, I do some modeling. What about you?” “I’m a businessman,” Marcus said with pride. “Businessman?” I own a group of companies” “Oh? So you’re like, really rich?” Ridley asked, giving him a skeptical look.

Alfred finishes. “So.” Duchess Clair’s voice cuts like a knife, brutal and sharp. Every word from her lips sounds like an executioner’s axe. “If their objective, to begin with, was to kill Lord Brendan, then it stands to reason that he has, in all likelihood, already been killed.” Darla narrows her eyes. “You are aware,” she says. “That you are speaking of Lord Brendan, your daughter’s husband?” Duchess Clair lifts her chin. “When it is wartime, and the lives of my people hang in the balance,” comes the sharp reply, “-I am a general and a leader before I am a mother.”

“To what do we owe this unexpected visit?” Duchess appraised Kate with her eyes from head to toe before responding to Tony’s question. “Aren’t you going to introduce the young lady to me?” She asked. Tony sighed and turned to Kate. “This is a friend of the family. Her name is Duchess Ryland.” “Hello, Miss Ryland,” Kate greeted her politely. “And you are?” Duchess asked expectantly. “She is Kate DaCosta, my wife,” Tony answered before Kate could speak. Duchess laughed and returned to her seat. “Stop messing with me, Anthony. It’s alright, you know. You can tell me the truth. I promise I won’t tell anyone else.”

It is understandable to cry when you're daughter is missing like you don't know if they are still alive or what. "If ever someone kidnapped Hilary, what is his or her motive?" I asked myself. It could be money, in telenovelas, kidnappers ask for ransom. Hilary is the only offspring of Helene Brooklyn, the owner of one of the famous and biggest shoes company. "Honey! Food is ready!" mom shouted while carrying a pot. I then sat at the dinner table and look at the food in front of me. My eyes sparkle as I see the 'Sinigang na Hipon'.

Duncan Hiddleston smiled coldly at Phedra Elizabeth. Duncan Hiddleston pushed Maris Jane to the ground. Maris Jane still did not approve of Duncan Hiddleston's easy passage. Maris Jane hugged Duncan Hiddleston's legs tightly. Use your whole body to rub Duncan Hiddleston's body. At this point, Duncan Hiddleston couldn't stand Maris Jane's behavior any longer. Immediately find a good position, put Phedra Elizabeth's feet down first. Next, have Phedra Elizabeth stay away from the scene. Because Maris Jane was quite light, Duncan Hiddleston moved his feet with ease. Duncan Hiddleston flicked his leg a few times to get Maris Jane out. Phedra Elizabeth stood outside fearing that the situation coul

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