The Villain Duke Precious Sister Novels & Stories

As his family and relatives didn't know of his scandalous stunt, he was safe. He looked at his younger sister, Maham, today she was leaving them and going to her house. She looked different, in the red maxi that tails on the floor. She looked mature and bold. Traditional and beautiful. Today was the first time his sister looked beautiful to him as she usually looked like a baboon to him. No offense! "You look different today," Musa said smiling at her. Maham smiled at her brother and wore her gold bangles. "Really?" Musa smiled and nodded.

"With my sister. That's what went wrong." "Ah." Connor nodded thoughtfully. "Betrayal. That must have hurt. Though I suppose it runs in your family, doesn't it? Your sister sleeping with your husband. You sleeping with Duke while still legally married to James." "That's enough," Duke growled. "Is it?" Connor's eyes were cold now, the charm evaporating. "I'm just trying to understand what you see in my brother, Valentina. A man who's spent his whole life stuck in this dead-end town, working in a garage, playing outlaw with his motorcycle club."

She woke up, her eyes green and her skin normal, like a human. “My sister is amazing! You currently did something no one has ever done,” Fredden said. “Who’s your sister?” “Definitely you,” the Duke replied. “Huh? Since when I had a brother.” “Two brothers.”

I will be Queen. She moans as she moves so he doesn’t notice she is not in the moment. Stag- We Won! Duke- I’m trying not to cum yet. She feels amazing. Stag- Her body, the way it responds to us. I can’t wait to get Vixen. Duke- As soon as we know who poisoned Uncle, we will have them both. Stag- Yes! We get two at a time! Duke- Keep me hard.

Instead, he fucked me over. Walking aimlessly on the streets with nowhere to go and tears blurring my vision was probably not a good idea, but I’ve got nowhere to go. I’ve never had many female friends, and most of the women in my circle are eager to find wealthy and powerful husbands, often making me feel like they’re in competition with each other. My sister used to be my closest friend, but she’s married now, and calling her at 10 pm isn’t ideal. My sister, who had always been fearless, found herself in a scandalous situation with the Duke of Gloucester at a New Year’s party. The duke was forced to make an offer, which my father readily accepted.

March 1819 Jonathan Trenton slammed from the oak paneled study, smarting from the abrasive scrape of the duke's wrath. His blue eyes glittered with suppressed fury and humiliation, and he certainly didn't appreciate his twin sister's gurgle of laughter as she waited for him in the hallway. "How do you like the Duke, Jonathan?" She asked in an innocent tone that didn't fool him for a moment. "He's a bloody bastard!" Cassy grasped her brother's arm with a sudden flare of anxiety. "He didn't... didn't hurt you, did he?"

She has royal blood of two races, I was inferior to her . Still my sister gave me the title of Duke and proposed marriage to the woman I love. Rocy Valo, young noble lady of count Valo. She was my love of life and she also loved me truly, in fact she was my mate. I was the one who asked her to keep it secret because I wanted to see my sister's succession of throne and bring back the regime of Crescent Pack.

I was confused but I remained in his embrace "That is Guinevere, my wife" the Duke's voice came up from behind us "What do you mean Guinevere? What have you done to my sister?" "Your sister's body is preserved and I could take you there" The duke told him "Then pray tell who is this…apparition standing before me." He asked pointing in my direction Apparition? I scoffed, glaring at the man "My name is Damien, Katherine's brother." He breathed, his eyes glued on my face