The Marquis Eldest Son's Lascivious Novelas e Histórias

The Marquis looked Walter in the eye, "May I be so bold as to ask, have you put any consideration into your daughter's future marriage partner? My 2nd son is an outstanding young man who's only had his coming-of-age ceremony this year and would make an excellent marriage partner after her coming of age." Walter's expression slowly became more overbearing after hearing the man's suggestion, "Marquis Laseus, my daughter is only a day old. Don't you believe it's too soon to discuss her marriage?" The man quickly became burdened by Walter's glare, "Yes, you're right. Please forgive my rudeness!" after that, Walter walked past him as Crimson and I followed behind.

"Just a mere mention of my daughter's name, and you were so quick to get under her skirt again, Duke Leveaux. Aren't you bold enough to tell me this is an insult?" I spat on the floor while tasting my blood from being assaulted as soon as I fell from their so-called trap. Just by seeing Dominixe's father was enough for my blood to boil, knowing how he educated his children. "Your daughter tasted so sweet. I remember how she writhed under my touch when I was pleasuring her," I said, smirking. "Oh, yes, I remembered bestowing her a hickey even if she said that she did not—" I couldn't be able to continue my words when Marquis Cantavalle kicked me on my stomach.

Duke Florentine didn't probe into the Marquis' words any further since it was time for them to leave the younger people to let them enjoy themselves. "I suppose." Marquis Clermont then tapped his first son's shoulder and said, "The Lady is over there, why don't you chat with her for a while? You've been going on and rambling about how nice of a lady she is." Eliott's face turned red in embarrassment. "F-father, that was just──"

Silence suffocated the air as Matteo, the eldest son of the most dangerous mafia king, stood at the corner of the lounge watching his father, Gonzales, who sat dominantly with a stern face. He parted his lips and said, "I want Marcus to get married to one of the maids working for us since I didn’t see a reasonable lady around Marcus," he said firmly. Gonzales, who sat elegantly in his dimly lit bedroom, turned to face his son with a raised brow, clearly caught off guard.

“But... why?” “Because,” Marcus smiled coldly, ”a son does what his mother asks.” Vic felt the world spin. “You're...” “Charlotte's son,” Marcus finished. “Elizabeth's grandson. The true heir to Les Roses Noires.” “Impossible,” Alexandra shook her head. “You're too young...” “Elizabeth had another child besides Stefan,” Charlotte explained. “A daughter she gave up for adoption. My mother.” She smiled at Marcus. “Making him the perfect inside man.”

" N-No , please I don't want to..." " Drag her out too ," I ordered and walked out without giving a fuck about Noah's curses. He can scream as much as he wants. Because after the assembly I'll kill him. Marquis de Sade had already called the elders of both packs in the courtroom. Unfortunately the Shadowed pack is no royalty. Just like other packs in the empire Shadowed pack was. My father used to be the count of small land. But because of our direct serving to the previous emperor [ Martina's father] my father got promoted to Marquis.

He was so thick I could barely fit half of him, but I tried, bobbing my head and using my hand on the base. "Fuck, that’s good," he rasped. "Look at you, on your knees for your father-in-law while your husband is probably still on his way home. Such a greedy little whore." The dirty words made me moan around his cock. I sucked harder, swirling my tongue around the head, tasting the salty precum. My hand stroked what I couldn’t fit in my mouth as I looked up at him with watery eyes. Marco’s grip tightened in my hair. "You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this. Watching you prance around in those short dresses, knowing my son couldn’t satisfy you. I’m going to give you what that pathetic boy

After catching the breath , he kissed her forehead gently . " Will you marry me love " he asked gently looking at her tired green eyes . " yes ..I would love to " she said before giving a vivid peck on his lips . After their love making . Marcus has to go back to sicily . He was suppose to inherit the throne . It was already decided between him and his father . His father has given him time of 2 months to live his life as he want then he has to come back . It was good enough also . He wanted to marry Ariel and he knew that a powerless person can't marry the daughter of Spanish Mafia leader . He wanted to win her and make her his queen .

Maybe that’s why he never showed any concern for me. "The Marquis went back on his deal ever since he found out you're the worst kind of bastard. He's offering more than I can give, so I've decided you'll be your sister's handmaiden. At least you should be useful. You owe me this for your illegitimacy," he said, his face twisted with disgust. I tried to hold back my tears, no matter how much it hurt.

’ and then I would not be able to get my revenge again. Elijah burst into another set of laughter at my trembling body, “Don't worry, I'm not going to ask someone to go off with your head if that's what you're thinking.” He said, making me go red in the face. “I… I'm sorry.” I squealed. But, from what I heard, the oldest son of the Delacroix family was a bald headed old man with a big stomach, he wasn't as handsome as this, and tall. The other one was rather short. Rumours, they really could destroy a person, I never had the chance to search for a picture of him due to everything that was happening in the past.