Novel & Cerita The Duke Who Didn't

His friend asked the moment he saw him entering the bar. Unlike the duke, his friend is an American who came to the United Kingdom to pursue his dreams of becoming a successful business man, he knew he came to the right as he became a friend of the duke who helped him in having his dreams comes through. The duke owes him a lot, which is what he tells everyone who asked about his closeness with the duke. “I can’t bear to see her go through this.”He waved his hands in the air.

"So tell me all the details, did you all succeed in killing Victor and putting his house on fire?" Derius, the duke of Maxwell duchy, said to one of the shadow knights he ordered – who was kneeling and bowing in front of the duke’s back. The duke, on the other hand, looked at the outside underground market built in his room as his own built property beside a café

The Duke calmly watches his mate fall into a blissful sleep. He came to this place for something else. Never in his wildest imagination did he think that he would run into his mate. And that too someone he knows very well. The arena is empty except for him, Roseanne and Pyodor. “Er...sir?” Pyodor begins. “About that two hundred million creds…” “Ah yes,” the Duke nods. “Send the guards away.” Pyodor motions his guards to leave while the Duke tends to his mate. He lays Roseanne tenderly on the ground as if she is as fragile as glass. His mate really is delicate and he will take good care of her.

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.

“Go now, before I change my mind. Oh, don’t forget your fees. I’ll collect those later!” As soon as he said that, the group of men immediately ran away, straight towards the door. They already lost their will to even take part in the auction. Not with a death god hanging over their heads. “They run so fast.” The duke uttered coldly as he watched the men run for their lives. “Lucas, don’t forget to collect their promised payment later. We’re going to need it for this upcoming winter.” “Yes, Lord Duke.” Lucas bowed. “The job’s done. Now I have to greet my gue…” A frown slipped out of the duke’s face. He looked around and felt confused. “Lucas… where’s that lady?” “She’s gone… Duke. She ran awa

My family was the most famous line of witches at the royal court. My sister, Lilith Seyler, was famous for her lofty principles. I was the only one who knew she was a complete fraud. When the royal marriage decree arrived at House Seyler, she shut herself in her prayer room out in the woods and refused to come out. "Duke Edmund, your wealth and your power are dust to me. A proposal from a duke is no different than a proposal from a farmhand." Then she laid out three conditions for Duke Edmund. The Duke was to build a prayer room on his estate, since she needed quiet meditation and practice with the elements to keep her magic stable. Before the wedding, the Duke was to wash in mountain spring

He apologized for his outburst and sat back down. - "Your Majesty, I don't know if you can imagine what would happen if they managed to take over Edios. They will not stop there. They will continue until the world is theirs. They will execute all of us, our wives, our children and our friends. This situation is driving me crazy! Honestly Duke Kestle, do you know what your brother is really after by associating with the Di Angelli" sighed Duke De Pellerisey. Everyone was at their wits' end and wanted everything to end as quickly as possible.

“F*ck, you stupid Easterner! How dare you hit this noble face? I’m the Duke of Louis! The youngest duke of Country Y! The most promising duke under Her Majesty the Queen!” Louis XXVI growled with dark eyes. His handsome face seemed a little evil due to emotional fluctuations. Especially that hooked nose and spraying spittle made it more difficult for others to believe his identity. Was he really a duke? Many people attending the party gathered nearby. They were all prominent figures of the West and naturally recognized Louis and Alice! “Oh my, is that Duke Louis XXVI? He was actually slapped by an Easterner?” “What's wrong with this world? Someone dares to slap Duke Louis in the face! He's a

(Duke Merrica) "...I sense something bad coming to you…and your kingdom…maybe you want to investigate more on that knight….maybe he was hiding something.." Seeing my serious expression, Duke nods and leaves the room once again. "Sire, you giving him too many clues…". (Elijah) ".…Well, seeing from how that duke reacts…I'm pretty sure the brains of this family was The Duchess…". It's true, Duke Merrica was a fine man. Looking at his stats he was definitely a strong man well versed in physical strength and wars. But, he was a bit slow in the uptake compared to his wife. "Your Excellency….what are we going to do after this?..". (Mina) Unfazed by anything that just happened, Mina finally speaks o