The Bloody Duchess True Story Novels & Stories

Lady Vivanna Pursioe Rorei, Duchess of Portburgh. -OH MY GOD! I AM THE VILLAIN OF THE STORY!!-

The duchess smiled as she put down the cup. But the cup slid from her hand before it could land on the saucer as drops of blood drip from her mouth. The maids who were with them panicked and ran to the manor. She was left alone with her mother so she couldn’t order anyone to seek help. All she could do was hope that one of the maids would call for her father or even one of her brothers. “Mom!” Sera’s eyes grew wide as her body trembled in fear when the duchess fell on the ground.

Princess Daciana, the black sheep of the family, had four siblings who at times she wished she could slit their throats and trample on their spine regardless she loved them very very much. And that very night when the news reached the palace she was shattered she lost them all. It was a massacre. The royal family had traveled along different paths, different carriages with enough men to go to war yet every one was killed and there was barely a scratch on the warriors. Princess Daciana couldn't believe it, it sounded absurd she didn't want to believe it but she saw it with her own eyes. She broke all protocols despite the warnings and protests of the royal advisors that it would be best she s

He asked. Amelia nodded. She'd read the story about Katherine, Lady Barnard. She was the first wife of Duke Dane Barnard who committed suicide on her wedding night. History books made it known that Sir Dane never loved Katherine and she forced herself on him knowing his true feelings. She was a selfish woman who deserved everything that happened to her. " I know what you must be thinking but never judge someone based on the words of another. " He said. How did he know what she was thinking? Amelia was suddenly less sure of things. Could history be wrong?

"Okay, I had to take my breath there. So, the peoples' cries alerted Generosasis, with nothing left in her heart but hatred and the cloud above her eyes sprouted by betrayal— she couldn't decipher anything but follow her instincts. She roared in anger, and a ball of fire rolled out of her enormous mouth, hitting the houses across the library. That night, some generations perished, and hundreds of people died, Dordin being one of them. Generosasis murdered the man she claimed to love, she murdered her sister and a dozen families. Now, Deborah, that is the tale of Dordin, what do you think about it?" I cleared my throat, "I think it's the most fascinating story, I also think Dordin's story sho

Of course there is an assumption that develops among the vampires that it was Mila who killed Elder Rang because she had previously killed Elder Elena in the dungeon and witnesses who saw the incident recounted the horrific incident in excess. The two witnesses said that Mila looked like someone who was being possessed by something and became very brutal and savage. They also told people to be wary of the future queen. Especially because the king seemed to have been deceived by her. But, of course they didn't have strong enough evidence to accuse Mila in the murder of Elder Rang this time. Therefore, fear and an eerie atmosphere were felt within the castle and the surrounding areas. Bad rumo

“Mmm, not bad. Have to give him credit. The repulsive old fool hired a fantastic chef and sommelier.” He took a longer drink, fixing his malevolent gaze on her. “Eh, in a manner of speaking. I backtracked through that mess you call your work. Of course, it helps when it’s your kid that your unsuspecting genius of a wife has just cured.” He chuckled remorselessly then. “Not so reversible for that bum off the street.” “Sweet Jesus.” Duke’s whispered exclamation rang loud off the cold stone. He’d been such a fool. A body double. Alex must have switched the tags on the bodies in the morgue before they’d arrived.

She snickered. My eyes widened at the mention of the Duchesses name. Duchess Von Keem was a cruel ruthless woman. She would do anything to remain as the prince's soon to be wife. I heard she slapped a count’s daughter just for admiring the prince during a hunting tournament. It was said that Lady Meroux gave the prince a favor. That was why she received a harsh smack from the Duchess. The rumors say that the bruising lasted weeks

Cassy shivered suddenly and wondered what her future was going to be like. When he released her with a contemptuous shove and pivoted on his heel, slamming out the door, she turned to the duchess. Adeline was gazing at her with wide, frightened eyes, and her hands were trembling. "Dear me," the duchess whispered, "now I see how he got the name 'Devil.'" Three days later, the gossip column came out, and the title was just as Cassy feared: ‘The Devil Rake Caught Red handed: A notorious affair between the handsome duke and his sweet ward.’

Then, as our broken mother tried to escape the estate with us in tow, the Duchess accused her of theft and a group of Knights that served the city attacked her, leaving her body in the streets while my brother and I hid behind a building. This was something that only I had known about. Something that I had never told my brother, because I knew that he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from taking the Duchess’ life, thereby ruining any chance at achieving his goal of becoming a Knight. I had figured it all out on my own after we were forced into the Du Pleasant estate, finding torn and burnt documents with the Duchess’ handwriting detailing the abuse on my mother as well as the bonus payment h