Novel & Cerita The Heiress Gets A Duke

“What the hell is happening to me?” As the heir to the Dukedom of Avalon, he had met a great number of beautiful ladies and princesses. He had even met seductive ladies turned assassins that tried to kill him through some dumb honey trap. Too bad they looked like walking bones in his eyes. Despite all that, Lili was different. Her entire being was nothing but bizarre.

The role already fit my girl to the fucking T. “Imeela approached my lovely mate and offered her the position. Apparently, it had been one that her parents had wanted to give her back in the day, but the permanently-fucking-dead-dickless-darkie happened. So, she will be the Imperial Duchess to the Precoza coven, making me and Byron the Imperial Dukes.” Chris’ jaw comically dropped. I was expecting some type of smart-ass comment, but he just looked genuinely surprised but happy. He came over and pulled Ziyah into a hug, sniffling a bit. Those had to be fake fucking tears.

“Olivia Reign. Your bride-to-be. You have to come with me to meet her in Reign mansion two days from now.” Duke takes the photo from his father’s hand before speaking. “She looks just like her,” he whispered. Edmond raised an eyebrow as he asked, “Have you met her?” “No,” Duke quickly answered, before turning his gaze outside the tinted window. “But the woman...” The woman is not on the other side of the road anymore. “Woman?”

Shallow-minded with no interest whatsoever to do something for themselves. “That shouldn't be a concern!” Edith bellowed. “They do come from an influential family and that is all that should matter.” Not wanting to drag the pointless conversation, Lucas promised to host a party and invite eligible bachelors for their daughters to scout. “What about their inheritance?” Edith asked, “What about it?" Lucas played nonchalantly. “They are your sole heirs, aren't they?” She asked suspiciously.

But the burn didn’t ease the knot in his chest. The news flashed on TV. “In breaking news, the missing Hartman heiress has been found alive after twenty-three years…” Adrian froze. The screen showed Evelyn stepping from a black car, surrounded by cameras. “She’s the missing Hartman heiress,” he whispered. Charlotte paled. “That’s impossible.” Adrian barely heard her. Every cruel word he’d thrown at Evelyn echoed in his head. He’d called her a gold digger, said she didn’t belong. Now she was the richest woman in New York.

"You don't deserve a alliance with this girl of the people. His place is next to a pure-blooded noblewoman, someone who understands the traditions and importance of our royal family." "That's not a sufficient answer," I replied, challenging him. "There's something else behind your actions. Tell me the truth!" The duke took a deep breath and finally seemed to give in to the pressure. "Very well, Prince Alexander. Do you want the truth? I fear that her presence in your life may threaten what is rightfully mine. With you involved with this commoner, I will not be the heir to everything I have conquered." I was perplexed by your answer. The duke was my distant cousin and, as such, was the direct

Ella explained. “Wait! So the duke happened to be your father?” Mason asked in amazement and Ella stood up and went and stood by his side. “Well Mason, meet Lord Gavel, the duke of perrington” Ella introduced her dad to him. “I know I led you to believe I was some sort of thief but in the actual sense, I am a duchess myself. It is just that I love the excitement out there in the world and I would be bored in the palace if I even think of missing it for a minute” Ella stated.

Dion wanted more answer, but she wouldn’t give it to him. Oh, guess she learnt how to keep some secrets. Dion was not pleased with this decision, but he trusted her. She probably had something up her sleeve and the only thing he could do was to leave everything to her. “Assuming you manage to befriend him, what will you do?” He asked. “I will find ways to get into the company. Maybe start working there or become one of the major investor." "Don’t worry, whatever money I am using for this investment, I will return to you later once I receive my power and status back.” She promised him.

She then used a clean white towel to dab on the face before she changed into a pair of t-shirt and a mummy jeans before she headed for the dining area. The house was awfully silent unlike every other day that the first thing she will see is the maids running to run an urgent errand for her grandmother or the sound of some music which Alicehad labeled as sorrowful. She sat at the dinning getting the attention of the chief maid who hurriedly moved to serve her. “What about the duchess?”Alice asked. Her grandmother still goes by the title duchess and as she was told, it will only be passed to her when she marries a duke. Fair enough, she has no intention of inheriting the title so she never mad

Possibly it was a bad idea to announce her marriage to the future king to everyone. The Earl assessed Janice, and he beamed as her brows creased. Even with the plain gown she wore, she was even more gorgeous than the Duchess. “Nice to be of your acquaintance, Ma'am.” He said, bowing to her. “You too,” Janice muttered, rolling her eyes discreetly. “May I escort the Duchess and her companion to their seats?” Janice keeps forgetting Maggie was now a Duchess, following Jeremy, who had taken the title of a Duke after his marriage with the Queen's approval.