Son Of A Duke Novels & Stories

“Esteemed family, tonight I wish to welcome back Tristan, who will now at long last resume his rightful place as heir to the Sterling empire.” I inhaled slowly, steeling my spine. Here we go. Predictably, my uncle Victor immediately objected. “With all due respect, Father, perhaps the boy requires more... seasoning before being entrusted with control of the company. My own son Brady has dedicated far more years to learning the family business.” I clenched my jaw at the insult, but said nothing. Brady was a womanizing layabout who spent more time at casinos and nightclubs than the office. But openly challenging my elders would be unwise. For now, I would bid my time.

As soon as he has calmed enough she pulls her aura back, knowing that this is about the young female in her mate's arms she says gently. “Who is she to you?” Duke was surprised by the strength of the warriors holding him, he was strong himself but these warriors were stronger. As they continue to hold him on his knees, he lets out a defeated sigh and slumps a little in their hold as all the anger seems to leave him, he says, “Please, Your Highness… She is my daughter.” Victoria smiles and looks at the warriors holding him as she says. “Release him… What’s your name?”

Isn't he the one who abhors the Imperial Family? I bit my lip and thought deeply, recalling all the information I knew about him. He is the only son of Duke Walford and Duchess Kate. His father is a very loyal subordinate of the Emperor. One day, the couple died, leaving Nicholas alone. It was reported to be an accident but it was revealed in the later part of the story that it was schemed by the Emperor. What surprised me most is the fact that Nicholas knew about it all along.

When Duke finally stepped foot in Hacienda Sandoval, he realized the weight of the blood that ran in his veins. His father had been the chosen one. Don Davidson’s successor. The rightful family-owned empire. Douglas was given control over the Sandoval Enterprise, the hotel and resort chain, the security agency, the mining corporation, and the vast lands of Hacienda Sandoval. Aunt Danica, the ever-shrewd businesswoman, was entrusted with their manpower agencies, travel companies, a chain of malls, and the booming clothing line. In the blink of an eye, Duke was no longer just a working student. He became the billionaire’s son. A name. A symbol. An heir.

I touched a sensitive part of him and hoped to poke something nasty but once again, he swerved me. "I am not weak but if that happens, I know Duke got my back," he confidently said. Then be continued, "most people do not know that Duke has Alpha blood. His father was an Alpha my father killed during one of the wars. If a war broke out and I transferred my authority to him, he would be just as strong as I am but with all this knowledge, he still remains loyal to me." I realized that when he spoke about Duke, there was pure certainty cleaning his words. I wished I could be so trustworthy.

she said with joyful tears in her eyes. The last she saw him was when Lord Bryan was only sixteen ,now a full grown man at twenty-one " Give it a rest dear, " his father said The Duke was truly proud of his son for the past five years, he has shown signs of great leadership and greatness. Not only had he managed to keep his home town in order but he had also succeeded in becoming industrious and wealthy. As the welcome party was going on, the Duke smiled at the humorous events as he was being entertained by pushy mothers who tried thrusting their daughters towards his son aiming for his attention. Some even tried to create a matchmaking conversation with his helpless wife.

I pleaded immediately as I knelt down before her. Samantha still in shock of how I stood up to her,” You dare touch the daughter of the Duke of Kingstonville?” Samantha was many things but she was not a wolf, The duke of kingstonville, Duke Darius her father was a man that possessed great influence in kingstonville and the neighbouring communities. He had lands and had conquered cities using his pack of Vampires that were loyal to him.

"Please, Mother, tell me everything. I need to know." Her mother's gaze softened, an unspoken understanding passing between them. "Your father, in his attempt to secure the future of our business, entered into a contract with the Duke family. They have requested that you marry their son, the Duke of Cambridge." Ava's breath caught in her throat, the weight of the revelation settling heavily upon her shoulders. The freedom she cherished suddenly felt like an illusion, replaced by the weighty expectations of her family's business and the responsibility placed upon her.

He could still see the woman earlier, now walking away from the middle of the road. Edmond stared at his son who seemed uninterested with everything he’s been saying since earlier. “Duke, are you with me?” There was a hint of exasperation in his voice. But judging by Duke’s facial expression, his son doesn’t care at all. “I’m listening,” Duke shortly said, turning from the car window to his dad. He watched as his father opens a brown envelope and brings out a small photo inside, showing it to him. “Olivia Reign. Your bride-to-be. You have to come with me to meet her in Reign mansion two days from now.”

“Let the young ones breathe.” “I can’t help it, Your Majesty,” the Duke said, eyes glistening with pride. “You have no idea how happy I am. I’ve been staring at Orion all morning, still trying to believe it’s real. My foolish boy finally fell in love, and with your daughter, of all people! Moon Goddess, I must have done something right in this lifetime.” My father chuckled. “Then I should be thanking the Moon Goddess as well—for bringing your son into my daughter’s life. Otherwise, he might have stayed single forever.”