The First Night With The Duke Novels & Stories

I had started to accept them, and I had planned on making our first night special because it would be the first night for all of us except that you don't look at it from the angle of them being virgins because they were not. Duke looked up from his phone and cocked an eyebrow at me. I tried really hard not to scoff. He cheated, yet he's here acting all concerned and caring. I waved him off and looked nowhere in particular. Seeing this, Duke coughed, but I didn't even flinch. If he thinks that he would have women behind me and later come and act all very caring, then he should rethink.

I could hardly sleep that night as I tried to prepare myself for the death I knew was going to come to me The duke was ushered in the next morning by mother, he had come empty handed and alone and I wondered what it was he wanted to use to fight the whole of the cosa nostra that were on their way to our manor. My mama asked that I come greet him but I could hardly take a step because I was greatly afraid of him, I bowed timidly and greeted him before I dashed up the stairs and straight to my room. I could feel his stare follow me all the way up, my skin crawled. THE DUKE

However, before he could make another move, she stomped in his foot and jumped from the window. She skillfully climbed down the balcony and ran towards her horse. In the middle of the night under the soft cover of the darkness, she disappeared. “Shall we go after her, Your Highness?” One of the knights arrived at the door when they heard the crashing of the window. “No,” the Duke smiled, “send a notice to guard the future duchess mansion. Don’t let her out of their sight.” ***

"Well, yes. That's for a human's perspective. But for us-a noble or a mythical creature as what human history says-it's natural. We can live for millennia and tens and hundreds of it, not aging. We can even enter eternal slumber if we want to. "But that's not always the case. Sometimes, one can enter a force eternal sleep if they committed a crime that is too grave beyond comprehension and the risk being known to the world is high or they took offense to the humankind that we're supposed to take care." -Cassielle Elise D. Dairen, the daughter of the duke, Clyde Estreno D. Dairen. The unknown duchess.

I opted to take the first watch tonight. “I'll see you in the morning.” Noc said laying down to go to sleep. I poked at the fire with a stick. The night was cool but not cold. As the flames danced I thought about our plan. I hoped this would work for her sake. But the other issue lingered in the back of my mind. I was still engaged to the Duchess. I still wanted to break it off with her and make Nyx my queen over her. I sighed, why does the nobility have to be so damn difficult.

I told them, but they seemed lost in their own world, so I left them to it and headed to my room to get dressed. I can’t wait to be there. — “Good evening, ladies, welcome to our humble abode,” greeted a tall man as we arrived. He was dressed casually in white six-pocket shorts and a black V-neck shirt. On his left wrist was a Patek Philippe Gold Chronograph—a simple-looking watch, but it’s worth 6.8 million dollars, quite pricey. “Cut the crap, Lee,” Kei responded, surprising me. Not because she could talk like that, but because she knew the guy who greeted us. “Friendship, meet my business partner, Leeservian Dominic.”

For the second time, Lance found himself waking up beside the woman who he shouldn’t even be this comfortable within the first place. Unlike the last time, this time he had been sober when he asked her, no, commanded her to let him share a bed with her, she had no choice but to allow him because no one can say no to him, except Patrick. That mudafucker has zero respect for him. Lance couldn’t deny the fact that he slept better with her around, maybe it was her or maybe he just needed someone close to be able to fall asleep. The first night he slept with her, he didn’t have any nightmares and last night was the same too. Not to mention he was comfortable in her presence. He watched her sleep.

accused Hertia, who was right on target. "No, Duke! I am telling the truth. The Duchess is now waiting for you for the first night." Zena deliberately emphasized the last sentence so that her lord would leave immediately to meet his wife. Hertia snorted in annoyance, but still walked towards the room where Regina was. She insisted on using their room, but Zena of course wouldn't allow it. The butler racked his brains to get Hertia and Regina to sleep together every day. "Have a very long night, Duke," Zena said with a smile as she watched her master leave.

She could still feel Celeste’s tongue darting between her lips. The Duke smiled. ‘I’m sure you know that already. It’s very much the same as mine. But he’s going first tonight.’ ‘Going first?’ ‘Follow us,’ Celeste said. She put down her plate, most of her desserts uneaten, and took Clare’s hand, like the spider who had chosen to escort the fly personally into the web.

Ashton had his other hand clenched in a fist and I was worried that he was going to take a swing but thankfully he didn't. "Dr Ashton Duke" And it was silent for a while before the woman beside Edward nudged at him and then gave me a smile. It was fake of course but I had no idea why she was so hostile towards me considering we just met. "This is my fiancee, Sara" He gulped as he met my eyes. It felt like someone had knocked the breath of my lungs as those words hit me. He was getting married. She was his fiancée, huh and yet he had the audacity to ask me to remember that night.