The Duke Of The Mount Deer 소설 & 이야기

*"Furthermore, since Lane Conlay is the sole remaining heir of the Duke's estate, she shall retain absolute ownership of the Silvermoon Pack and all its ancestral lands. By royal law, these titles and lands were to be shared equally with her fated mate, and upon their formal marriage ceremony, her mate would officially receive the sovereign title of Duke." The words struck the courtyard like an earthquake. *The Duke title.* In the werewolf empire, a Duke title was no ordinary piece of aristocratic paper. It was the highest honor a non-royal wolf could ever achieve, granting supreme political immunity, a permanent seat at the King’s high table, and control over vast territorial percentages. I

“You aren’t breaking anyone’s heart. No one has to know that this whole thing is fake. Also, no matter what you say, they’ll assume that I get bored of you. If you want to go through with this revenge, you have to marry me. You have to be the one who tames the wild duke.” Katherine rolled her eyes. “You are not a duke yet. You’re an earl.” “True but I don’t think saying you’re the one who tames the wild ‘soon to be’ a duke sounds great.” She laughed. Damn it, even when he drove her crazy, he still managed to get her smile. “Well that isn’t just a step, that’s a leap right there,” he commented, one corner of his mouth rose and formed a charming, lopsided smile.

He'd never actually voiced his new title to anyone yet, it just seemed to be an odd thing to say out loud, and it brought home the godawful fact that his father had indeed died and that his life was now full of enormous responsibilities. "Yes, I am the 11th Duke of Shettleham, and I need to get home to comfort my mother and see to my guests, who I might add, includes your boss, the Chief Constable. Would you like to phone him?" Jasper held his phone out with the chief constable's private number showing on the screen. "No Sir, I don't think that will be necessary. Do you have a lock for the bike?" Jasper nodded and pulled the pillion seat up to retrieve the heavy bike lock and secured it to t

It was the Christ the King celebration, and he was to chair the fair trade and the commissioning of the grotto that followed the procession, until Fabian appeared with news he had assumed he had dealt with temporarily. “What still holds her death? Why does she still roam the manor?” He stopped in front of Fabian to ask, even when he had been told the reason a thousand times. Fabian just stood in the darkness of the room, staring back at Edric and wishing he could control himself. “I am so close to being the next duke, so close to sitting on that seat of power and dining with the king,” he said aloud as he resumed pacing the room again, not caring if anyone overheard him.

Never! To their surprise, Eduard says, “The Duke has every right to ask for something in return for this task.” “Thank you, Emperor Visserion,” Dmitri says. Eduard smirks. The Duke of a small country wants Mount Veneer? As if that can ever happen! “You talk big,” Eduard says. “Fine. If you manage to bring me the Alpha’s head, I will hand over Mount Veneer to you.”

However, Bob was still surprised that Alex was bold enough to sleep with a maid considering he was always asserting the rules. Bob rolled his eyes at the thought of his brother being a hypocrite. “Where did you see her?” Bob asked after another pause. “Mooncrest,” Alex answered. Mooncrest was the kingdom that the duke ruled over. It was a small kingdom with not many wolves occupying it. Most of the kingdom was made up of the duke’s castle. Small homes were boarded around the castle for the rest of the wolves that resided in the kingdom. However, the duke was dead. Marlon made sure of that when the duke had Deonna and Mateo captured and sent to the king’s holding cell.

he said as he handed it to him. The duke opened it and read over it quickly. ‘Dear Duke of Salicera, It was brought to my attention that you were still not able to find your duchess, this fact has gotten me worried. As I mentioned before, the Winter Hunt is a very important event this year and I do not wish for anything to disturb the occasion. I just wanted to remind you that if your wife or anyone else has any plans for the Hunt, it would be foolish and dangerous to go through with them.

"I'm honored to receive the edict!" Derek unfolded the edict and began to read aloud, "By the grace of heaven, the king decrees: Hector Sinclair, the Marquis of Northwatch, safeguarded our kingdom's borders for many years. He achieved great military feats, especially in reclaiming the Sky Mountain territory with six junior generals. "Furthermore, the Marquis of Northwatch and his six sons sacrificed their lives to reclaim the southern borders of our kingdom. In recognition of his contributions to the nation, the king confers upon him the title of duke posthumously."

But he had a questionable personality. "It will be beneficial to both of us. The Maximillan and Terrence duchies are now at odds over the diamond mine in Lostfall Mountain. The diamond mine will greatly benefit the financial system," Alexander said, his arms crossed. "If the young duchess marries me, the Maximillan duchy will have the mine." "And the duke will find a suitable marriage partner because he is of marriageable age," she added. "That's correct." Alexander Terrence was not present in the plot himself as well, but he was mentioned several times. He was known as the mad duke and was assassinated by his younger half-brother, the next duke of the South Terrence Duchy. However, nothing

the man said while huffing his pipe. A blond haired man leaned down at to get a fleeting glance of white hair, which disappeared into the door below. "That.... she is Miss Eloise Ayles, her father Harem Ayles a small viscount passed away recently so they are moving to their mother's home town in your duchy. What you don't know about that? What kind of a Duke are you, huh?" he jokingly said. "hmmm, she seems silly," he whispered, blowing out a cloud of smoke.