The Lithromantic Duke Novels & Stories

“You aren’t breaking anyone’s heart. No one has to know that this whole thing is fake. Also, no matter what you say, they’ll assume that I get bored of you. If you want to go through with this revenge, you have to marry me. You have to be the one who tames the wild duke.” Katherine rolled her eyes. “You are not a duke yet. You’re an earl.” “True but I don’t think saying you’re the one who tames the wild ‘soon to be’ a duke sounds great.” She laughed. Damn it, even when he drove her crazy, he still managed to get her smile. “Well that isn’t just a step, that’s a leap right there,” he commented, one corner of his mouth rose and formed a charming, lopsided smile.

Then, bulter lim can take you to the room " the duke said . (This bulter lim is most trusted employee in this mansion . I have to get on the good side with him . Well , I'm relieved to escaped from the duke ) Place :Duke Perennis mansion ( Daisy's room) The life of a heroine is surely tiring . let's first analysis our situation and about this place . this is a harem romance novel , there were 3 male leads The crown prince THEODORE DIO TULIPA. The Grand Duke JULLIAS HELIANTHUS. and my elder brother MATTHEW PERENNIS. The villainess and the grand Duke fiance ORKHIS ANEMONE. But the truth is the real villain is the sickly First prince

Letitia asked shielding her maid from the scary man's view. "I believe he would tell you himself. We should leave now if we want to enter Kerstone early." He replied instead and turned around walking ahead. "He's the Duke of Kerstone." Constance mumbled to Letitia's hearing and Mateo stopped abruptly. He sighed before he turned around to a place faced Letitia and a red faced Constance. "My lady?" He called. Letitia gulped harshly. The Duke of Kerstone? Then she was dead! "My lady?" Mateo called shaking her a little and she gasped looking up at him.

Letters have been frequent until Samantha was forced to decline her letters. The Duke of Molten is the most vicious guy Samantha has ever unfortunately met in her life. He was fine on the outside, almost perfect with a good family name. A good-looking gentleman and a strong magician of the empire. He has a list of honors that make him a great actor. The good man and a knight of shining armor. It ended a year ago, Samantha is a good magician, and only her family and the royalties know too. It was a promise, an oath that they swear in the name of their power.

Damian grew thin, the madness in his eyes deepening. The long rituals had taken their toll on both of us. Rumors began to spread through the lands. They said the duchy was cursed by a demon. They said you could hear a woman's screams and strange chanting on the wind. Until the day the Royal Guard suddenly surrounded the manor. "By order of His Majesty the King, we are searching the ducal estate!" I knew it was over. When the captain of the guard saw the blood-soaked altar in the cellar, when they saw Liana's body, long dead, everyone recoiled in horror.

Her lips curled slightly, but it wasn't a friendly smile—it was a smile that sent shivers down your spine. "Is that what you think?" Her voice was soft, but every word felt like a needle threading through the air. Vivian faltered for a second as she trembled, but her pride kept her upright. "Yes! You are cold, unfeeling! The Duke only keeps you for your status, not for love!"

Rick said with a slight smirk. Dante stilled against Nathan and Gabriel's hold. "What?" he asked, his voice coming out in whispers. "Yes Dante. If you want your lovely Duchess all to yourself, I suggest you send Damien Rothwell away. He follows her everywhere, and at night, they sleep together in her suite. You don't think they're praying in there, do you?" Dante quickly snatched his arms from his friends grip and started moving toward the door, his face filled with fury. "I'm going to find Damien. And I'm going to throw him off this island with immediate effect."

My best friend and I. A witch and a Fae from Whisperwood. I have the blood of a Seer. My three rune bones can see a kingdom's rise and fall. She's a gold-touched Fae. Born to attract wealth. One roll of the dice in a goblin casino, and she'd empty their vault. When we were eighteen, we found a disgraced Grand Duke in the capital's slums. His stepmother had thrown him out. We saved him. She amassed his gold. I spun his fate. We helped him claw his way back to the capital. He took back his land. His scepter. The first thing he did? He asked my best friend to marry him. They had a son. A gifted heir. I grew tired of the noble squabbles. I went back to my hidden cottage in the woods. Ten years l

Some other Celestial Duke maybe? I did not dare to ask though and just filed it for later. Maybe Ryan would know. “For someone who claims to hate the wolves so much, you reek of one,” the Duke said. “You have been in intimacy with one recently?” “Two days ago,” I said and he hummed, tapping his finger on the throne. “Were you trying to extract information? I would expect that South City has more creative methods of torture.” My head lifted. “We are lovers.” His tapping finger slowed, a small smile slipping onto his face again. “Interesting. What is his name?”

Yurik let out a loud laugh and shook his head. "Be careful, sweetheart. This one is about to go all woof woof snarl grr on your ass." I looked at Dominic and he was glaring, not at Yurik or me but at the laptop. "This won't work if you're attracted to him." He said but something in his tone was harder and I narrowed my eyes at him. Yurik was watching with his mouth formed in an 'O' "I never said I was attracted to him. There's a difference." I defended.