The Duke's Masked Wife Novels & Stories

Mason asked one more time. “Sounds like you need help mate. Tell you what, why don’t you come with me and let us witness the marriage first hand” Considering he was oblivious to his surrounding, it was logically understandable that he could just follow the man wherever he went and hopefully tried to get acquainted with the environment.They had arrived at the duke’s palace; Mason was overwhelmed by the number of people seated across the room and wondered what the title DUKE stands for as this was his first time having a grasp of that entire word. They all stood up, and Mason followed the protocol too and he noticed a man entered and the moment the man took his seat, everyone sat down. Mason d

Duke Alexander eyed Alessandra suspiciously who just beamed innocently at him. But it did not fool him. Since the moment he met her, he had known the manipulative soul lay behind her innocent smile. “The duke and duchess of Terrence duchy were murdered,” Alexander said with a smile. “Since the young duchess is comparing the two incidents, I am even more curious as to what happened to the Maximillan duchess and her family.”

Luceyado said, "There's more to a ball than simply dancing. Ought I to prepare your outfit as well, my lord?" "No, there won't be need," Masquerade said. "I'm sure what I am wearing will be sufficient. The games are hardly new, anymore." The steward bowed and stepped away. "The games are new to me," I said. "She makes a fair point, my Lord," Alessandro nodded. "Well, then, the mystery will be all the more enjoyable to you," Masquerade says easily, a smile in his eyes. Before I could protest, he reached toward a small crystal bell near his plate. A delicate chiming echoed through the hall. When everyone's voices had died down, Masquerade rose to his feet.

Prologue Duke Patrick is a 38 year old doctor, working in a National hospital.He had his first wife called Alicia who died mysteriously and Duke was framed for her wife's death.He was taken to the court.The day of his hearing, Andrew his best friend saved him from being imprisoned Due to stress and alcoholism, he was forced to stop working for a while. After a long period of loneliness, he decides to start over again, working and family because that's what he treasured most.He meets his highschool friend Amanda and falls deeply in love with her which leads to marriage.

The man felt that he should replace his brother after he only had a daughter as his only offspring. Duke Morgan used the guise of going on this daring journey to make a pact with the Kingdom of Sigmund. But in truth, he only wanted to infiltrate his army to kill Princess Elle. He and Queen Melisa had made a pact together. His troops would be allowed to move freely in the Kingdom of Sigmund, as long as he killed Ariana, who was arranged to accompany them on their journey. Duke Morgan, who felt that the Alison family was indeed troublesome, naturally didn't mind the arrangement. He could make his niece look like he was kidnapped by someone else once. Getting rid of a girl who no longer had any

“You’re married already?” Maribella’s face fell a little. “How did you guess?” she demanded. “No!” moaned Amelia. “Felix, see what happens when you leave town? I won’t have it!” But her words fell on deaf ears. Too blissfully happy themselves to deny their friends the same pleasures, the Duke and his Duchess were fully engaged in wishing the new Lady Byron and her Lord all manner of felicitations. And then, of course, there was their own news to hear, and that of the Hammingtons. The next ten minutes were filled with congratulations and good wishes.

Rebecca walked out through the open the door and Zita closed it behind them. Williams got to the landing with the eyes still at the door. Thomas had entered the house through the back door and glanced at his master. He furrowed his brow, confused why the Duke was looking at the door. "Your grace?" Williams heard him and turned to his side. He had a straight face. "You've been staring at the door for awhile. Do you want me to get something for you?" Thomas asked him. Duke Williams shook his head. "The Duchess just left." He said plainly and had his eyes at the door again.

She was brave enough to make a deal with the Grand Duke while others fainted just standing in front of him but now he saw the lady being shy all of sudden. "You don't have anything to worry about" Duke Arthur firmly said. "Grand Duke, your wedding is about to start," Charles said on the other side of the door. "Well now, let's get married" Arthur offered his hand to Beatrice with a huge smile on his face showing all of his perfect teeth. Beatrice is nervous about what will become of her after she gets married and lives in another place she is not familiar with while on the other hand, Arthur stands there calmly. The door went open showing the Grand Duke and the future Grand Duchess of Xylem

Ella thought to herself, still hidden from their sight by the ballroom doors. “Well, I can tell you I confronted him about that, but the crown prince told him not to tell anyone. He is hiding out. It appears that his father is arranging his marriage, and he desired some time away before the wedding. His fiancé is still at home waiting for him.” Ava sounded unhappy about being kept in the dark. “Then who is the woman he is with now?” “Must be his mistress. Wonder if she knows.” Ava sounded as if she was ready to cause trouble for someone at the ball.

He hadn’t fully understood what that meant until now. Everywhere he looked, the ultra-elite were shedding their daytime restraint. In a shadowed corner near the main salon bar, a statuesque redhead in a feathered gold mask had her back pressed against the wall while a man in a black-on-black suit—Ken recognized him as a prominent hedge fund manager—kissed her throat with open-mouthed hunger. His hand moved under her long dress, fingers working skillfully as she bit her lip to stifle a moan. No one around them batted an eye. This was the Hamptons after dark. At this hidden mask party, the rules dissolved with the champagne.