Sage Duke Novels & Stories

The hell I unleash on Fernandez should have him burning from the inside before I’m within a mile of his location. “My club is here for you with whatever you need,” Dax says into the quiet of the room. I had no doubt the president of the Desert Crows Motorcycle Club would come to our aid. He’s a good man and Madison loves Sofia, his wife, along with their twins, Macey and Jonathan. I glance at the man sitting next to Dax; him I’m not so sure of. He’s Dax’s new bodyguard. The man stands almost seven feet tall and looks like the Jolly Green Giant minus the green and especially minus the jolly. His name is Duke and there’s something strange about him. It could also be my paranoia going into over

Sage pushed her chair back and stood. "Thank you for dinner but if you'll excuse me."She didn't even wait for anyone to say something she took her purse and fled.Oh god what had she been thinking agreeing to come with him she must've been out of her mind that must be it.She and Bruno cannot be friends,he runs a big company and she's working for that company as a cleaner.What happens the day he finds out the truth will he still want her.Desire her.Will he still consider her a friend.Sage doesn't know and wasn't sticking around to find out what his reaction will be.

He could feel something roll off her, but he couldn’t put his finger on it just yet. “Well, there is something more to worry about. Did you see the new store owner?” Asked Justin casually. “Yeah. Her name is Willow Lancaster. She and I had gone to middle school together, but she had moved a few years later.” Stated Sage. “Well she is back, and I hear she has some kind of mouth on her. She and Duke got into it because of his cats that stay out back were in her trash cans.”

Sarah watched him process the information, saw the shock turn to acceptance turn to determination. "I'll support you," Duke said. "Financially. Whatever you need." "I need more than money." Sarah looked at him. "Emma needs a father." "I don't know how to be a father." "Neither did I know how to be a mother. But I'm learning." Sarah softened. "Just try. That's all I ask. Try." Duke nodded. "Okay. I'll try." --- Then Valentina appeared. Duke's fiancée. Beautiful. Sophisticated. Everything Sarah wasn't.

Letitia asked shielding her maid from the scary man's view. "I believe he would tell you himself. We should leave now if we want to enter Kerstone early." He replied instead and turned around walking ahead. "He's the Duke of Kerstone." Constance mumbled to Letitia's hearing and Mateo stopped abruptly. He sighed before he turned around to a place faced Letitia and a red faced Constance. "My lady?" He called. Letitia gulped harshly. The Duke of Kerstone? Then she was dead! "My lady?" Mateo called shaking her a little and she gasped looking up at him.

The Duke’s carriage stopped in front of a giant arch. Fredrich helped the princess descend the carriage and they both stared at the Beldania Memorial. It was a mass grave with a single mausoleum that housed the deceased former duke and the other nobles who died during the invasion. It was properly maintained since it was a historical site but it didn’t take away the fact that it was a graveyard.

Especially not after reading everything that had turned up in the internet search she’d done the night before as soon as she’d got home. Cedric Blackwood, the Seventh Duke of Springbrook, appeared to be a notorious playboy, and had the reputation to prove it. Which, honestly, did not surprise her. That he was also the head of a worldwide, high-risk venture-capital firm did. She knew next to nothing about playboys, but had always assumed that they cared more about parties than they did about business, though it seemed that the Duke of Springbrook was an exception. Then again, given his behaviour the night before and what she knew about him now, that shouldn’t be a surprise either. He was clea

Kaelus didn't even blink at the bloody display unfolding right in front of him. "Raipherze! I—I heard the Duke talking to the head butler!" the young man who leaked the information blurted out, shivering in pure terror as he stared at his comrade's mangled face. "You just said Lancaster." "It—it was just a stopover, Your Grace! The Duke owns a massive estate in Raipherze. Back when he proposed to the lady—" "Enough," Kaelus cut him off sharply. His chest heaved with a quiet fury, entirely unwilling to hear a single word about his woman's past with another man.

Prologue Duke Patrick is a 38 year old doctor, working in a National hospital.He had his first wife called Alicia who died mysteriously and Duke was framed for her wife's death.He was taken to the court.The day of his hearing, Andrew his best friend saved him from being imprisoned Due to stress and alcoholism, he was forced to stop working for a while. After a long period of loneliness, he decides to start over again, working and family because that's what he treasured most.He meets his highschool friend Amanda and falls deeply in love with her which leads to marriage.

Jean stops and looks at Duke. “I spoke to my own sister in person just a couple of weeks ago. She didn’t mention anything. And this could have been communicated over the phone,” Duke narrows his eyes. “A phone call can be tracked. Are you familiar with her mate?” Jean asks, gathering a file off his desk. “I know he is a warrior, just starting a school. He is a technology major,” Duke tries not to seem bored. “He is of the Warrior Class, but he is a Red Blood Warrior,” Jean hands over the file to a now shaken Duke.