The Dukes Cursed Charm Novels & Stories

, Mr Darc asks and sits down on his chair. They all have a stricking resemblance. The Darc have the same sitting posture. They all sink into the chair, their thumb and index finger form a C as it rests on their left cheek. They all have long black hair, brown glowing eyes and are drop dead gorgeous. Davil's children will be breath taking, I am certain. "I know nothing other than she is Tareem's wife. Brief me about her", I wink at Tareem and he grits his teeth.

Just then, the back door swung open and Sarah walked in, a basket of carrots fresh out of the garden, in her hands. “Anyone wants some?” She asked. Abby watched her, making sure Sarah was in a fair mood. “Abby?” “Yeah, sure. I'll have some.” _____ “Mr.Wells, you and I made a deal and you promised you'd pay at least half of what you owe but it's been a month and you keep coming up with more and more pathetic excuses.” Mr.Riverson was pissed, Anthony could tell. He sighed and dug through his pockets, fishing out a gold ring, the one that belonged to Abby Winster.

I wanted to hit him, and I wanted to pull him into a kiss that would stop both our hearts. ​"Every time we get intimate, I die," I whispered, my hand moving up to his chest, feeling the frantic thrum of his heart through his shirt. "Is that the curse, Julian? Or is it your mercy?" ​"It’s neither," he said, his eyes darkening as the Duke’s silver mist began to swirl in his pupils. "It’s the Debt. And right now, it’s hungry."

The Duke put his leg on the ground and stared at me; I felt as if he knew who I was and wanted to kill me. “Good! Good! Let’s destroy this whole world! The world is but an imaginary space. Don’t get fooled you fool!” Momo laughed wickedly. Mimi flew over until only a few inches separated us, she couldn’t move forward maybe because she couldn’t be away from her body. She glared at me, her eyes looking like two holes taking to the void, dark and disappointed. “I didn’t you could be a coward. I am truly disappointed. Do you see the Duke? He is cursed; if you don’t save him, he will burn like a candle quickly and die. Do you want him to die?”

“This will guide you to the hidden isle. But be warned. The Guxani have infiltrated Vespas’ borderlands. If you are caught…” “I won’t be,” Cedric said, slipping the bracelet around his wrist. The phoenix charm pulsed softly, as if waking to its true bearer. Master Ye watched him in silence. “Duke Fleming is dead, then?” Cedric turned, his eyes the color of burned coal. “He died with her.” “Then go, Grimm. The rot must end.”

He didn't need to see what a pitiful woman I was. Prince Charming took his index finger, traced my lips, pulling the bottom lip out. My eyes still didn't meet his, still looking down the passage. His patience was great, and he waited for me to calm the heavy heaves of breathing that I panted. "The Duke is what they call him," I sighed heavily. "He's a vampire; the place where I ran from was the Duke's home. The big mansion that looked like a castle." Prince Charming got up from the floor, sitting on the bed beside me. He didn't even need a stool to get in like I would need; it almost made me laugh.

After what seemed like forever, he dropped his quill once more and focused his attention on me, staring pointedly at me. "While I understand your pain and reasons for you hesitation..." he began as he leaned forward, placing his chin on his hands. "You must understand that Duke Ethan is in a precarious situation right now. You're aware that he has been cursed, are you not?" He asked. I swallowed, breathing out shakily. "Yes, I am. Your majesty." "Well, time is not in his side any longer." He stated and my stomach sunk at the revelation. The chair scraped as he stood to his feet, placing his hands behind him as he paced around, his back turned to me, his enigmatic aura filling the room.

Dua raised her voice, and Belle finally looked up at her. "Your life is in my hands, right?" Dua asked and Belle nodded. "Lie or deceive me, and I'll take your life myself." Dua threatened, but the words felt foreign to her. Belle swallowed, nodding instantly. "Good," Dua nodded. "Now, let's begin. Why am I here?" Trembling, Belle began. "Long ago, His Majesty was cursed by an evil woman." "Evil?" The word didn't sit right with Dua. "If she was evil, and he was innocent then why did he get affected by the curse?" She thought.