Novel & Cerita The Dukes Cursed Charm

"Woah? Who died?" "You did! I felt your tether snap?" Damon looked angry, not at me but with emotion. I had never seen him use it before. "I have been trying to reach you all day." Esmerelda was calm and reading me. "Matice was taken by her father and the witch coven" He grabbed his head like he wasn't allowed to say what he was trying to. "Why are you all looking at me like I did something wrong?" "Tell me, child, what did you see?"

Elizabeth felt a ghostly chill on her body then in shock watched the black eyes of the Duke turn into bloodshot eyes. Thin veins ran up his neck and then attached themselves to his eyeballs. As if they were pumping blood into his eyes his black eyes were filled with blood, a frightening amount of blood that made his black eyes bloodshot, leaving thin veins underneath his eyes. Elizabeth's heart pumped. He was a War Wolf? He was the Master of this Villa? The Duke of the Rousseau Duchy, Constantine Rousseau? Elizabeth swallowed. She did not want to lose her head at nineteen. She should have listened to her Mother and baptized herself in the name of Mother Earth to remove the bad luck on her he

I took a step closer and put two of my fingers at the sides of her neck to feel her pulse. Her symptoms were exactly like what a few elderly humans had. The disease was referred to as a cursed heart. For it to heal, it needed constant treatment and the right herbs. "Can you take me to your garden of herbs?" I asked softly. She looked at Ducan then back at me and nodded. "Ducan please wait for me," I said as she gasped loudly. "What?" I asked seriously. "Nothing." She answered and then walked ahead as I followed. We walked past a few houses until a huge field of plantation and herbs came into view. I quickly walked ahead of her admiring the rich-looking herbs they had.

“I told you not to do anything reckless didn’t I…? Alex.” Said Duke David from the kingdom of Atria “I did not do anything reckless old man… I just saved a damsel in distress…” said Alex “Damsel In distress…!? The person you helped was not any ordinary lady…!” “Yeah yeah… She is the young lady from the Charleston house… I was curious about her because I heard rumors that she had changed a lot so I wanted to see for my own amusement… It isn’t a crime to help someone is it…?”

“If anyone had seen them entering here, it would have been around town in a flash that I was setting up a harem.” The smile made Margaret blink. At his words, her grey eyes widened slightly. She could hardly pretend not to understand. Noticing the peculiar light in the blue eyes as they rested on her, it seemed a very good thing she was the Duke’s ward. From her admittedly small understanding of the morals of his type, she suspected her position would keep her safe as little else might.

"What do you mean, my lady?" Selene's gaze was sharp. "You did not include the amount he has bestowed upon his mistress." The air in the room seemed to vanish. The officials exchanged shocked glances, stunned that the Duchess dared to speak so openly. For years, they had assumed she lived in blissful ignorance of the Duke's affair. "But… that is the Duke's personal property," Charlie said softly. "There is no such thing as personal property once a marriage is sealed," Selene's voice was like ice.

Rowan complimented and without waiting for a reaction, he turned to Mateo who immediately bowed understanding what he meant. He pushed his hand into the inner pocket of his brown jacket and walked towards Farrell bearing a seal in his hand. "I believe everyone recognizes this seal?" Rowan asked and Farrell looked at Mateo who smirked at him. Then with a dramatic yell, "Bow to the Duke of Kerstone!" He raised the golden seal in the sky and Farrell gulped. What was happening? Immediately, he bowed falling to his knees and his head touching the ground. The men behind Rowan fell to their knees immediately with Constance standing at their back with a gaped mouth.

My father had probably gone insane, or there was something I still didn't know behind that ministry. — A death curse, just because I refused to bring him the information, but it's also a way to keep me by his side. If I stay by his side, the effects of the curse are basically nonexistent. But when I distance myself, my lifespan will be reduced to a maximum of three months. If I don't return in two months, I might already be dead.

I was willing to give up everything for Duke. His father started mocking me, telling me that I was not good enough for his son and never would be. He told me I was only a stupid dark witch and I only deserved to be their lover. He tried to pin me to my bed, and that is when I lost my temper and killed him. I killed him with my magic. I knew the gypsies would curse me. I knew I had to get the way out of that town. But before I went, I ran into Duke. Duke was furious with me. He told me that he never wanted to see me again. He told me that he never loved me and he would never love me. He told me he only used me because, as a Gypsy, they are free lovers, and they don't believe in loving only on