روايات وقصص ضمن The Duke Wants To Have An Heir

“Old Master the condition of your grandson's leg… The doctor wanted to describe the condition of Duke's leg but Henry stopped him with a raised hand and said, "I don't want to hear from you about the condition of his leg. Call expert doctors from all over the world. I don't want to see any injury or any marks on my grandson's body. He is the sole heir of the Winters Group. Make him perfect in every way so that no one dares to point a finger at him. Call an expert plastic surgeon.

His bride’s outrageous antics provided him with the excuse to do so earlier, and with his father’s blessings. Upon summons of his ailing father Stephen returned to England immediately, although reluctantly. The affairs of his family’s estate were in turmoil and he was required at home to assist. The duke was unwell and his physicians were unable to diagnose the cause of his ever worsening breathing ailment. To add to the upheaval, the overseer, Mr. Eversmith, suffered a tragic fall from his mount while chasing poachers off their land and died from a broken neck. With his father bedridden and the overseer deceased, the lands and management of the estate were in dire need of attention. His mot

I was about to find the manager to ask, when Marcus approached with Josie: "The wedding venue is beautifully decorated. Josie loves it. I promised Josie I'd give her a wedding, so she'll never have to endure people's scorn again." "Don't worry, I'll still register the marriage with you. You'll be my legal wife, but I've decided to save myself for Josie. After marriage, I'll never touch you. If you want an heir in the future, you can have Josie bear one for you. After the wedding ends, Josie will be family anyway." I was so angry I nearly laughed. He wanted to directly give my ducal position to Josie and his child? "Marcus, I told you—I won't marry you. This wedding has nothing to do with you

"I cant do this to her. It's going to kill her. At anytime, I could be in a lockdown again and maybe not come out of it." "So don't. Leave his majesty's army." "I cant. No one does." "You could if you were a future duke." "But I..." "That is what I wanted to talk to you about, Austin. As part of her dowry, if the man she married cared for her and he loved her the way she loved him, the title of duke is passed to him. I have no male relatives that are close enough to count." "Me? A duke?" "Yes. Dont say anything to Nicole. She doesn't know. No one knew. Do you accept?"

the Duke replied as he shook his head. "I think so too, His Grace." "Maybe the old man is lacking strength to take care of his environment." the old butler added. "You know he needs someone to actually take care of him. Hence, this is where the heir comes in." Mr Brown said as he made a wink at the Duke. Edward laughed loud and said "Of course. You know it would happen soon." "Let us go inside. I know he will be surprised because I did not inform him of my coming." Edward added as he proceeded to enter into the house.

And he hadn't raised the topic either. How silly! He was the Duke of Carlisle and a powerful man of the realm, someday he would want an heir, someone to carry on the de Nocrosse name and she would have to produce children for him. It was one of her duties. The most important of them all. Beth blushed. She would have children with Charles. Just thinking of them made her happy. Charles would be too. They would be beautiful and she would love them. A shadow fell on her thoughts and on the carriage, drawing Beth's attention out the window. It was just a cloud blocking out the sun, yet it felt ominous.

"Yes! I want to be adopted." "And you will be." Julien agreed. "But you will have to know that when mama gives birth to a baby brother, he would have to be the Duke after me, do you understand what I'm trying to say?" Arthur nodded slowly. "Mama's son will be the Duke when you go to heaven." "Yes, but it's not because we don't love you equally, it's just tradition. He would be me and Mama's real son and you would be our adopted son. Only real sons can be Dukes after fathers." Arthur nodded again.

Emily shrieked in agreement, "Exactly! Aurora, do something! Do you not hear him? He's your late husband's father, as good as your own father! "Besides, the Duke of Blackmoor's household has no heir now. Soon, the duke will adopt our family into his household. My husband will be recognized as the duke's legitimate son, and I shall be his rightful eldest daughter-in-law! Do you refuse to heed both me and Father, Aurora?" Aurora felt a dull roar in her ears, her irritation rising. She calmly looked at Selena and said, "My lady, my lord merely wishes to see his brother. It is no evil deed, I assure you. I beg you, allow him passage."

I don't want to marry your son. "I understand but I realized from my recent visit to the duchy that my father was not handling it well, there was a rampant embezzlement that had started since my grandfather had passed away. I'm not asking to be handed the title of the duke but I hope until a proper heir can be bestowed the title, you would allow me to handle the affairs of the duchy as the acting duke. After all, my father is not of Garrick blood and other than me, none of his heirs are of Garrick blood." I replied. "Lady Audrey, I understand that you are concerned with your duchy's well being but we cannot remove the current duke without any valid reason." Prime Minister Zeno interceded.

It was time to bring in the real leverage. "Fetch Obi," I commanded. "If the King wants an heir who actually has something left to offer, let’s see if he’s prepared to look at the one person who still has the blood of the Duke in his veins."