The Duke's Redemption Novels & Stories

For me this equals the weight of a metal! I cannot carry the wooden sword which made me start pulling it. It made a commotion because it clashed on the floor and made an annoying sound. Most of the students complained about the sound it was making. I can’t blame them, it is really painful to the ears. Raven tried to walk towards my direction to try helping me out but Professor Duke gave him a warning. “Don’t even think of helping other students. Those who cheat will get expelled.” After his warning, he walked away and left.

There was a sick sense of finality in the air. The former Duke of the North—the man once praised as a noble war hero and the father of a gifted girl—had now aligned himself with the South’s most dangerous traitors. Duke Edmond raised his goblet again, his grin far too wide. “To new beginnings,” he said, clinking his cup against Orrick’s with a hollow chime. Veyren said nothing. He simply adjusted his coat and opened the door, letting the stormy air blast through the lodge for a brief second as he left to prepare the horses. He didn’t need to speak—he already knew their departure would leave no trace.

And gently Melanie placed her dirty, bloody cracked hand on his soft and tender one, he slowly pulled her out from the cage, and that's when he saw how she was bending, she wasn't standing straight like a normal human being, she bent like a monkey and she hid her face in fear, He slowly raise her face as her gaze met his, he couldn't look away from her hazel eyes which held so much pain in them, The people gathered were all staring in surprise, the other cougars were fuming in anger and jealousy but most of all the Emperor is about to lose his treasure A man came out from the dark, he was looking so tall and huge, he stretch forth a bag of money to the Emperor “Who are you?!” The Emperor gro

DANTE Luca was a man whose life I once saved from a brutal and certain death. He was a solitary tracker, wandering the wilderness alone, but three years ago, he was captured by a group of unsavory characters. It was a stroke of luck that the one who had taken him happened to be on my list of people to eliminate. When I ultimately put a bullet in that bastard's head, I set Luca free. He had promised to repay me for my kindness, but at the time, I didn't take his vow too seriously.

Then, soft: "What is it you need?" “The answer is no. We refuse.” He actually laughs, a short, disbelieving sound. “You refuse the King’s mercy? You would choose your… your ill-advised passion over the safety of thousands? Over peace?” “You call it passion.” I take a step forward, and he finally sees the wolf beneath the duke’s skin. His guards shift nervously. “It is not. It is a vow. Written in something deeper than your parchment. You ask me to cut out my own heart and call it diplomacy. I will not.”

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.

“And Mama… she ain’t waking up.” The Duke felt his heart drop at the sight of his mate's dead body and his jaw tightened There was no time to grieve. He tore the silver medallion from his neck — the crest of House Etrama, the legacy of their bloodline — and shoved it into Ivan’s palm. “Listen to me,” he ordered urgently. “You have to run. Now.” “But—”

The Guards captain immediately recognizes Duke and waves his hand to stop the guards from attacking the van. "Lord Duke!!... Is that you?..".(Captain Guards) "It is me, Herman…..Seeing how you handle the situations, pleased me…but, there's no need for such alert for this beast…this is my guest tamed beast, be sure to remember it…". (Duke Merrica) Duke handles the situations quite skilfully, he even slips something about me (Van). "Thank you for your compliments, Sir….Don't worry sir, I will make sure to take note of the beast….is the campaign successful sire?…". (Captain Herman)

the Duke was surprised to see the royal guard. "What are you..." "There is no time to explain things, His Grace. Let is fight this undead humans." the guard said, interrupting Edward. "Undead hu..." "Yes! I said they looked familiar! They were just like Harold whose body was used!" the Duke exclaimed as he used his hands that have been freed from the shackles to cover his mouth. "They were bewitched by your younger brother, Williams, to kill you." the royal guard said as he removed the last set of chains from the Duke's ankles.