The Duke's Teddy Bear Novels & Stories

“Better than good.” Trent sipped and his eyes sparkled. “Something different about you. Had a good night?” I thought back to when I carried Lucy up to her room and tucked her in and grinned. Trent nudged me. “You little rascal. Cheers to making Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum’s lives hell!” We clinked our mugs together as Duke came down stairs, yawning and rubbing his stomach. “Morning,” he said, rubbing his eyes. He frowned at me. “That’s a hell of a birthday suit up. I thought we were beaching.”

He cleans the bedroom himself every day, he also sits on the bed and holds the teddy bear in his hands, reminiscing about the past. ‘That teddy bear is the very teddy bear Charlotte played with the most back then—if one were to look closely, one would notice that the teddy bear is full of pinholes because Charlotte would pierce it, pretending it was Second Master after he made her angry.’

If there was nobles around, she would become the laughing stock again. Sydnee then learned later on that the big mansion was the first property that the king gifted to Duke Theodore. When the king gave the Duke a teritory to rule, Duke Theodore decided to move into his teritory. "The meeting ball will be held tonight," Lady Geneva said over breakfast. Sydnee had adjusted herself in the mansion. She tried herself to not be overwhelmed by the riches in the capital so that she could remain dignified in the meeting ball. "Mom, is Duke Anthony attending the ball?" Catarina asked.

I felt Duke leaning closer to my ear as he whispers something. “Focus, baby. Never let anyone take your trophy away from you,” he whispered to me as his right arm that’s wrapped around me, caressed my arm softly. “One hundred million dollars!” “One hundred million dollars! Going once? Going Twice?” Uncle came forward and took the wooden hammer from the organizer. “Sold for Mr. and Mrs. Myers!” I smiled upon hearing what he said before I look at Duke. He wasn’t smiling at me when I saw his face. In fact, he doesn’t look contented at all. My father used to give me that expression before, too. So, I’m used to it and not that bothered at all.

"I never imagined someone of our standing could own something like this." Dorothy stepped forward, leaning down to peer into the interior, her eyes wide with wonder. "Look at that, Vivian… the leather seats, the smooth steering wheel, every detail is perfect. Even the Emperor must only have a few like this." Vivian smiled with profound satisfaction, her eyes glittering. "You see for yourselves, don't you? All of this is from the Duke… a gift from His Grace to me." Her voice dripped with pride, but also a sense of victory she made no effort to hide.

"We will see later to discuss why you came into my study without my permission." William kept quiet. Happy that his brother had now shut up, Edward walked out of the box stall and closed the gate. "After I am done with what I am doing, I would love to see you," the Duke said as he turned to leave. He had almost reached the gate of the stable when he touched his pocket. The box that his uncle had given him wasn't with him. With a small sigh, he turned back to the box stall. "I forgot something," he said to William who still stood by the stall, his hands still on the walls. He entered inside and searched the pocket of the horses saddle before pulling out his father's book.

"Shall I name it? Hmm, what is a good name for a teddy bear as cute as this one?! Hmm hmm…" I looked around, Maria had told me she had usually preferred to play with her array of pastel-coloured teddies and unicorns, in comparison, this one was a rather interesting and a different choice. A quick scan of her bed and the room told me it was far different. Skyla’s toys were obvious from her action figures, Disney villain collection, and superhero dolls. Then there was Kataleya’s pile of pretty and fluffy teddies. Her porcelain and baby dolls were a stark contrast to the teddy in her hand. "What about Coco?" I suggested looking at its dark brown fur.

Duke was shocked and jumped back as the bizarre thing started to make noises, but Elijah told Duke that it was just an item that was similar to a magic item and wasn't harmful, she then asks duke to sit down and focus on the recordings. "....!!!...What in the...". Duke's face turns red as he realized who the man is in the picture, it was his trusted right-hand man, Baron Larson Medika. At first, he was ready to get mad, but upon watching even further, what he heard befuddle him even more.

“Lord, how forgetful of you. You caught those bunch after they tried to claim a part of your territory as theirs. Their parents just paid a big ransom for them just a month ago. They’re now free as doves.” “So they’re our friends.” Lucas smiled back. “Yes, Lord Duke. They are f*cking adorable friends that gave us free money.” “The bastards dared to venture deep into my territory without my permission and they’re doing it again.” The duke shook his head as the stupid bunch tried to flirt with the mysterious lady. His gaze sharpened further after seeing that a few were already getting too physical. “Lucas, what should I do?” “Greet them my liege?”

James pushed open the door to Dante's room and walked in, shutting the door behind him. Dante was shirtless, with nothing but grey joggers on him. "This mansion of yours has been so boring and it is totally unlike you." James pointed out but Dante gave no response. Jame's gaze fell on the teddy bear that was on the king size bed in the room and he pressed his lips into a thin line. "Since I annoyed you earlier today by throwing that cute teddy bear out of the window, why don't I make you for it by getting you one or two ladies to relieve you of your stress?" James asked with a smile.