The Evil Grand Duchess Has A Secret Life Novels & Stories

He raised an eyebrow and she glared at him. Duchess Evelyn was considered a seductress and the most beautiful woman in valeria.. She is undoubtedly a warrior and also the Prince's mate . "What do you mean by that? You belong to me alone! And I don't care if you're married to some fickle woman, I'm the only woman in your heart and you and I know you can't change that!" She brought her lips to his neck and trailed her tongue on his bare neck making him curse under his breath.

“There are also secrets in the Blackwell family that are tightly guarded. The servants’ lips are sealed, no matter how chatty they might seem.” Lysandra's curiosity grew. “What secrets?” “It is possible Prince Nathaniel might be afflicted with an incurable sickness from childhood.” Peggy whispered. “I heard it was to conceal that he is an omega.” Eleanor added. “That’s impossible, he’s clearly an alpha!” Lysandra stated. “Or so they want us to believe.” Eleanor smiled. “Then there’s rumours that the Grand Duke murdered his wife.” Peggy added dramatically. “Enough!” Lysandra cut in, brushing her gown with an air of finality. “These rumours are getting more absurd by the second. I’ll speak to

Ellie said, pointing to a painting of a woman in very little clothing. Jasper grinned, he put his arms around Ellie his hands just underneath her breasts "She was a very, very bad girl. Her name was Gabrielle Teller, and she married the third duke. As you can tell, judging by her clothing or lack of it, she was a bit of a girl."

"It's not easy as you think. There are many theories about us being vampires. You can look in the Bible the stuff about improper burial, or you can find it in biology books about mutated genetics?" "Oh, I see," I said. "It could be your genes. You're a royal. Your bloodline was so close to the higher power and all that, and those who died a violent death—" "Enough of that, you're spoiling my picnic." Alex waved her hand off. I took it as a cue to stop talking. We continued having our tea in silence, but I still kept thinking about what she had just told me. "So you both are the Last Grand Duchesses of Russia?" I couldn't help asking again.

But of course, for the servants and maids and cooks that worked for the gentry, they have been keeping this secret throughout their generations and it has never been discussed outside of the household, unless they were talking about Lord Matthew Davis and how he was escaping the Higher Court just because he did not like the system. But his youngest daughter, Lady Rebecca Davis, who was now the 8th Duchess of Belikov, knew that her father was a Vampyre and her husband was as well. And the last time Ian was visiting them, the duchess was wearing the mark of Vampyre's bride. Only she did not cover it up on her neck of Niklaus' claim. And since they were not in public, it was forgiven.

Duke Arthur and Beatrice Blanche who was sitting alone in the room were sitting quietly until it was filled with laughter of the Duke. "You are going to be the Grand Duchess of this Empire. You don't have to make a deal with me, do whatever you want!" Arthur shouted full of pride. "You don't even know me, what if I do something that can embarrass your name," Beatrice said shyly. Arthur thought the woman in front of him was very interesting. She was brave enough to make a deal with the Grand Duke while others fainted just standing in front of him but now he saw the lady being shy all of sudden.

Sylvia shivered. The chill of the autumn night seeped into her bones with each passing second. Alone in the bathroom, she dyed her hair, rubbing the thick viscous liquid along her scalp to ensure no trace of her original hair color showed. Her unusual eye color was already suspicious for people in the know, which included the Duke of House Winston. Hadn’t Livia already warned her of the estate’s tight security? As a previous Duchess, Sylvia was keenly aware of the ducal house’s elite group. Only a few have ever known of their existence—a group of elites among elites—the Shadows.

“Where are the others?” “Captured by General Steward’s forces. Where is the duchess?” “In her parlor,” the guard said. He led him through the wine cellar and up the stairs onto the ground floor. He passed long tapestries and all the trappings of the duchess’ wealth and power. From down the hallway, he heard someone screaming in agony. They were getting closer to the screaming. When the guard opened the door, the screaming echoed down the hallway. He swallowed. The duchess was one of the most ruthless members of the vampire’s nobility, but she was also the most insane. Where John was led around by his ambitions and sense of entitlement, the duchess was driven to the edge of madness by her gri

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Reive pursed his lips, about to snort. “You think that should excite me?” he asked, completely forgetting etiquette. “I think it should excite you that the future queen’s doing you honor.” Livia answered calmly. “And we both being necromancers. There’s nothing more sexual than knowledge. Power. And in this castle there isn’t anyone who can measure their strength with me,” she finished imperiously and then added, “You can?” The next moment, the duchess waved her hands in the air, and the Dark wound round her fingers, turning into a second skin. For some seconds, she resembled a bone golem. With a sudden move, she seized Reive’s neck, squeezing his throat mercilessly.