The Duke's Teddy Bear Novels & Stories

Epilogue Arthur opened his eyes and smiled brightly while looking at the mesmerizing decorations and arrangements in front of him. The flower arrangements at the gazebo stood out the most. And the most authentic and the wow factor was the sign at the entrance of the venue. Mr & Mr. Arthur chuckled reading the words on the tag Duke was wearing. “Dad+Dad are getting married”. Duke was Arthur and Ethan’s dog, he is a golden retriever breed and Ethan had got Duke for Arthur a few days after their reunion.

Sure enough, Duke leapt straight into the muddy water, barking and stomping like a maniac. I laughed, then noticed the bandage wrapped around Dom’s fingers. I wanted to ask, but bit my tongue. “He’s actually my mother’s dog. I’m just the unfortunate babysitter.” He joked. Suddenly all the awkwardness disappeared. We both watched as Duke scampered off to greet another dog, sniffing and wagging his tail like they were old friends. “I always wanted one,” I murmured. “But my father was very against it.” He smirked.“Believe me, he was doing you a huge favor.”

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.”

But, as a profesional buttler, he can't casually ask him. So what he can do now is bowed and warmly greet him, "Welcome home, My Lord. Do you need something?" "Bring me a cup of tea. Make sure it still hot." The Duke walked and sit on his chair. His black hair was messy and carefully massaged his temple. "As you wish, My Lord." Then he came to the kichen because he was the one who made the tea. Because his employer might be tired for long journey and feel a light headache, he prepare a fusion of lemon and ginger tea. It is always be his favourite.

Duke Arthur and Beatrice Blanche who was sitting alone in the room were sitting quietly until it was filled with laughter of the Duke. "You are going to be the Grand Duchess of this Empire. You don't have to make a deal with me, do whatever you want!" Arthur shouted full of pride. "You don't even know me, what if I do something that can embarrass your name," Beatrice said shyly. Arthur thought the woman in front of him was very interesting. 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.

A man in a tuxedo walked onto the stage and under the spotlight announced the official opening of the auction. My attention was immediately caught. Although I didn't have the money to participate in the auction, I couldn't help but look forward to it. The door to the private room was pushed open and Ario instinctively put me behind him, but then relaxed when he saw that it was the Duke. The Duke looked tired, and as soon as he returned, he sat down on the sofa and rubbed his temples with his fingers. "Father, just now Ulysses Woodrow came..." The Duke sat up straight and looked at me worriedly: "He saw Inette?"

He stated out loud " Do you like it?" I asked even though I already knew the answer " I love it!..... Thank you Mr Aiden" he said as he hugged me tightly while holding onto the action figure. " I'm glad you do" I said as I bent to his level while hugging him right back in return. " Duke?" Someone called out. The sound of the voice made me jolt backwards. I looked up to find Nora staring down at us. " Mommy...see what Mr Aiden got for me....a buzz light year action figure" Duke ran to show his mother as I rose up to my feet.

It was one of the Duke’s own guards, the one who had been stationed at the mansion’s gates. “I should have known,” the Duke muttered, his voice laced with disbelief. The man smirked, his eyes gleaming with malice. “Lord Thomas isn’t happy with you, Duke. And now, neither am I.” He leveled his gun at Victoria once more, his finger twitching on the trigger. “Give her up, and you might just get out of here alive.” The Duke took a step forward, his face hardening. “You’ll regret this.” Victoria’s mind raced as the man’s words echoed in her ears. This was it. They were trapped, cornered by one of their own. But as her gaze met the Duke’s, she saw a flicker of something else—something dangerous, s

Ten minutes later, I heard tires crunching gravel and turned to see a matte gray 2015 Jeep Wrangler pulling into the lot. “Huh,” I muttered to Tyler. “Didn’t have him pegged as a Jeep guy.” Teddy stepped out, looking maddeningly good for someone awake before sunrise. Sleep-tousled hair, worn-in hiking boots, and a paper coffee cup in one hand. The other? Reaching into his back seat and pulling out a small bag. “For the prince,” he said, tossing Tyler a treat. Tyler caught it mid-air like the show-off he was, then sat with perfect posture, tail swishing.

Charles pointed out while frying some eggs. Clyde is staring at Cass, waiting to know what is her work. Cass plays with the food until she gives up. "I own a boutique. An international one at that." "So that's why you want master to have every clothes?" "So what? Dad has been using polo blouses ever since I was young. And giving him a norm of the society, lots of it won't hurt me or your money or your reputation. If he wants to blend in with humans, getting normal clothes is one of the steps. He can't just go walking around wearing that, even while fighting." Cass says.