The Duke And I 2nd Epilogue Novels & Stories

“Go now, before I change my mind. Oh, don’t forget your fees. I’ll collect those later!” As soon as he said that, the group of men immediately ran away, straight towards the door. They already lost their will to even take part in the auction. Not with a death god hanging over their heads. “They run so fast.” The duke uttered coldly as he watched the men run for their lives. “Lucas, don’t forget to collect their promised payment later. We’re going to need it for this upcoming winter.” “Yes, Lord Duke.” Lucas bowed. “The job’s done. Now I have to greet my gue…” A frown slipped out of the duke’s face. He looked around and felt confused. “Lucas… where’s that lady?”

And there will be many dangers around… they are already moving, approaching slowly. The Duke had to group new people, new knights with nothing of that ire in their mind. They should be people that even Emma could feel safe around. "Speak," the Duke wanted to return to his quarters right after the assessment, but he was stopped by a young dragon. "Ilian…" The ferocious eyes of his dragon form dimmed a bit. He was still furious with his own people, but he didn't let it consume his heart. "Your Highness," Ilian bowed, "I have a request."

The Duke's eyes grew dimmer, as Ariana's face was the only thing he could think of at the moment of his death. “My granddaughter … She will be a good Alison successor,” he said quietly. In the next moment, Duke Andrew no longer blinked, no matter how long James waited for him. James let out a long breath, as he witnessed the end of the life of the master he respected so much. James saw the condition of his body. He smiled bitterly, as he used another pile of corpses to sit right next to Duke Andrew's corpse. “To be by your side until the time of my death is the greatest blessing of my life, Your Grace,” he whispered before he joined him in closing his eyes peacefully next to the Duke.

The next day I woke up, I am now the fiance of the Demon Duke in the Kingdom of Franche-Comte, a kingdom that believes in religion, however, it has a Demon Lord living among its people, Duke of Dubois Castle, or known as Lemon. He holds my hand tight and trails kisses to my pulse, ever since I have known that this man is a Demon who saved my life with the contract of fulfilling his desire, he frequents my room almost every night. “It is not money, and not my title as the countess, also you said that it is not my soul, what is it that you desire Duke?” he paused and those jewel red eyes looked at me intently, he climbed onto my bed and even closed the distance between us. I could feel the war

,I nod. "sorry I get up to pee a lot",I sigh. After leaving I try to head home but Duke stops me. "want to grab food?",I don't meet his eyes. He looks at me and I avert my eyes. "sorry I need a nap",I walk off my guards following. Duke pov

I kept still and used all my mental strength to tighten my leash around Eva. “Come on, you know you want this. I heard your first husband wasn’t able to put a pup in you for three years. Maybe I can help with that, Valeria has twins you know.” Duke said with a chuckle as he bent his head and attempted to take one of my nipples in his mouth. I shifted backwards slightly and said calmly. “Wait- wait first. Show me.” I said to Duke as I used my hand to cup his face and raise his head away from my breasts.

And where was Daisy when Duke ended his life, because I’m sure if she knew he was dead she wouldn’t have brought him into the conversation in such a tactless way and if she does know, she’s obviously stupider than I initially thought she was. An unfamiliar voice shouts into the room and all chatter stops. “Duke was found dead yesterday, ridden with guilt from his connection to you and Henry. You should be ashamed of tainting his name, bringing a man of the council into such...disgraceful acts.” Silence or what I assume to be silence, but she may be speaking so quietly that I can’t hear her. But I do hear that same council member speak again, “If it wasn’t for a simple note of admission, whic

Whatever they were saying, I figured it was best to go with the flow. He studied my face longer before blinking, “I’m happy for you,” I don’t want you to be happy for me. Not for this. “I have a thing. I need to go” he said and left. “What the hell? I thought you were in love with Edward. Why on earth are you dating Paul?” after all the conversation, Duke finally spoke, clearly bewildered. I sighed, deeply and threw my face in my palms. “I want to cry” “The stage is all yours”

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?”

“How about a little kiss for your oldest friend?” My stomach twisted into a knot. A wave of nausea hit me. Were they together? Was I just a third wheel in some twisted game? I felt like a total idiot for not seeing it sooner. “Stop the drama. Fix your shirt,” Jeremiah snapped. I heard the rustle of fabric and the sound of buttons being forced through holes. “There. I am all covered up just for you,” Duke said. “Are you happy now?” Finally, Jeremiah took his hand away. I blinked, trying to get my eyes to focus. Duke was standing there with his shirt mostly closed, a look of pure mischief on his face. He saw the blush on my cheeks and seemed to enjoy it.