The Monster Duchess And The Contract Princess นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Her eyes filled with terror. "Where am I? Who am I," She curled up in the fetal position. "I suppose I am up," Warren approached Duchess at a slow and steady rate, "Your name is Duchess, and you died a day ago. We bought you to Tsonoqua to bring you back to life. What do you remember?" Duchess held her head, "I remember a strange powder, and getting sick, and then nothing," Duchess saw the raven woman, "I remember you, we were supposed to take a journey, right?"

“Get some rest. Tomorrow, your real life begins.” She stood frozen, watching him disappear down the hallway to his bedroom. Her hands trembled. Her heart thundered. And for the first time, Aria realized that the contract she had signed wasn’t just about sex or money. It was about power. And she had just stepped into a game where Ethan Blackwood never lost.

he choked out, not sure if he would just explode with the torrential anger that he was holding back. "Ye… yes, Your Highness. The duchess was the one who told her you agreed to… finally have concubines. She also had added that if it weren't for your agreement, the duke and other officials would not have dared to arrange these women for you." Elijah decided that he would not go wrong by telling Prince Romeo everything that was discussed between the duchess and Roselle yesterday, just to be on the safe side. Romeo was so shocked he was beyond speechless. How could something like this happen just by him leaving the castle for a day?

Standing, Violet Wintour adjusted her suit, and then looked around the table before returning her gaze to Clare Leighton. "Now, once you decide you're done talking, I'll be in my office," she said. "Shirley can bring the contract to me later. I have other things to do instead of answering some stupid questions." "Wait," Clare said before the Duchess turned to leave. "I'm going to sign it now and so are you. Let's get this over with." She took a fountain pen from Shirley and signed at the bottom of the page with her name on it. Then she stood up and handed the papers across the table to Violet. The two women looked at each other for a moment in silence.

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.

“Today we are here to witness greatness as the council members of the werewolf community have said it is a great honor to witness something of this magnitude. We do things a little differently than the werewolf community your highness. We have you sign your blood on vellum, it is our most sacred contract and all council members and highly ranked members’ sign. We will have both of you sign the contract after Alpha King Rasheed is crowned Prince. Please raise your hands and we shall begin.” Council member Elisa says.

"I think you'll be perfect for the job" Elma's mind was racing. "But what about your girlfriend? Why can't you marry her for this contract?" Gael's smile faded slightly. "I need someone who is reliable and trustworthy, and I know you are those things. I promise, this will be a strictly professional arrangement. You will be well compensated for your time and there will be no strings attached." Elma couldn't believe what she was hearing. She had never even considered the possibility of a marriage contract before. "I'm sorry, but I can't do this. I can't sign this contract.

“You’ll understand what I’m talking about once you do.” That should’ve been my first clue as to what Killian was getting at…but I hadn’t understood yet…not until I opened the ‘Royal Decree’ and felt my breath leave my lungs. I stared at the papers in my hand, my throat tightening the longer I looked. The bold, cruel print at the top read “CONTRACTUAL AGREEMENT” like some cold reminder that what we had or what I thought we were starting to have, wasn’t real. It wasn’t born from anything soft or slow or kind. It was calculated. Premeditated. Legal.

In the kitchen, he connected every suspicious thing about her, leaving the milk to boil. From the start, Duri's ring fit her fingers. The power her hand had when she shoved him. Leaving him bleeding to death. The morning when she woke normally after the night, her heart skipped a beat, and now the tears were sparkling with a blush-red color. Everything hinted to him to conclude her identity was a dragon princess. After making coffee, he came upstairs, seemingly baffled. "Your coffee," he said faintly, putting that cup on the table near her. She put back the pencil and grabbed the coffee cup. Yet she chose to be deaf, being focused on her skill.

he thought. Like a goddess she drifted into the great hall. “Wow!” echoed the whispers of the great hall. “That’s the cursed princess?” asked a duke. “Wow. She’s beautiful!” gasped the duchess. “Oh, my goodness, that’s a goddess,” said a male servant. “How is she so much prettier than Juniper?” asked another male servant. “We have another beautiful sister?” asked one of the brother. Crown Prince stared at her curiously.