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Duke nipped her ear and spoke in a low voice, his tone carrying sinful promises. “No, I wasn’t!” Adina evaded his lips and tongue. “Get off, I still want to read my book.” “Who was the one who impatiently chased the children away just now? And who was the one who hurried out of the bed to lock the door?” Duke trailed after her, giving her ear another nip. “Are you still saying no, hm?” “No, I’m really not in the mood!”

My family was the most famous line of witches at the royal court. My sister, Lilith Seyler, was famous for her lofty principles. I was the only one who knew she was a complete fraud. When the royal marriage decree arrived at House Seyler, she shut herself in her prayer room out in the woods and refused to come out. "Duke Edmund, your wealth and your power are dust to me. A proposal from a duke is no different than a proposal from a farmhand." Then she laid out three conditions for Duke Edmund. The Duke was to build a prayer room on his estate, since she needed quiet meditation and practice with the elements to keep her magic stable. Before the wedding, the Duke was to wash in mountain spring

Duke Conrad answered whilst about to kiss the back of her hand. Like lightning, Lianne pulled her hand away. “Have you forgotten who is the king? Don’t even think that you still want to claim the bargain you had with Garlow?!” she pointed out. “Well, the better it is, my princess!” he exclaimed which confused Lianne. She wanted to leave as soon as possible but with how the Duke didn’t show any worry, it made her want to investigate some more. “What do you mean?” she asked.

"There. That is where we wait." ​"Wait for what?" ​"For Silas to arrive in person," the Duke said, his eyes flashing with a lethal hunger. "He wants the Scythe. He wants the Tenth Life. I’m going to give him exactly what he wants—right through his throat." ​He picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder like a prize of war. I beat my fists against his back, but it was like hitting solid stone. As he began the vertical climb up the rain-slicked rock, I realized the terrifying truth

I chewed on my lips before I released a deep breath, "I'm sorry. I really do want this, Duke." "And that's because you have to bear my child. Isn't it?" I'm lost at words as I watch him clench his jaw again. Duke distanced himself to me before he stood up while looking down at my body. His hands moved and started unbuttoning his dark polo. When Duke removed his clothes, I was only watching him while silently complimenting his masculine body in my mind. I gulped when I felt the intense heat inside me until I saw Duke removing his pants as well.

said a well-dressed man Eleanor had never seen before, “your uncle’s will - “ “DUKE!” John shot back, standing nose to nose with the man. “My father and uncle are dead. I am the oldest son and therefore the heir. I am now the duke, you will address me as is fit my station and I will do as I please!” “But the will - “

Said the Duchess Sarah's Pov - And now I have understood that the man is actually Rubia's father in the novel and the woman is Rubia's mother, along with the butler Gerome who took care of Rubia when she was young... This place is the Charleston Dukedom. "So, you are the Duke of Charleston...?" asked Sarah "Yes, and this is my wife, your mother the Duchess of Charleston Dear." Answered the Duke Sarah's Pov - The man seemed to have silver hair and blue eyes and the woman had pink hair and green eyes. Honestly, they were down to earth beautiful! But, right now… All I want to do is sleep. I will leave the thinking for after I wake up. If I do. TO BE CONTINUED...

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

Luckily it was not a full moon so I would be able to enjoy this evening as myself instead of Spirit taking over my head. Suddenly Duke was standing in front of me, and he softly grabbed my hand helping me up from the chair. “I think it is warm enough now. You need help undressing?” I gave him a cheeky smile, “So gallant. Some help would be nice.” Duke his hands were trembling a bit when he slowly unbuttoned my dress. His hands felt soft when he slowly removed the dress from my shoulders. A shiver went through my skin everywhere his fingers touched me. The dress fell to the floor, and I was wearing a red, see-through bra with a lace hipster. Duke stepped back a little bit and silently looked

The study was dimly lit, the scent of old parchment and burning cedar filling the air. Heavy bookshelves and vases lined the walls, their spines gilded with gold and ruby, proof of centuries of knowledge and wealth passed down through the Ruiz lineage. At the center of the room stood Lord Michael Ruiz, dressed in a dark navy tunic, his broad shoulders squared as he leaned slightly over his father's massive mahogany desk, which was soon going to be his once he took over as Duke the day he marries Lady Daphne. Only the thought of getting married to her made his mood bitter.