Viscount Druitt Novels & Stories

He seemed to be in his 50s and spoke in a cool, measured voice. "I am Morgan Drache, head of the East Veridian Drache family. The woman in your arms is a remnant of the Greene family. This woman has brought disaster to the martial world and was once a public enemy of Holtrien's martial community. Please hand her over to us, and we will be eternally grateful!" Though his tone was polite, there was no mistaking the cold authority and pressure hidden beneath his words.

If I remember properly, he was a very old man at that time, who was very fond of us all. "No, it's his son." Dariel replied and placed our order. Before our food arrived, I felt a shadow falling over me. "Bianchi Princess!" He taunted, flashing his dark smirk as he looked down at me with his stormy blue eyes. Their group had dispersed after Dariel befriended him. Dariel tusked his tongue shaking his head. "She's my sister, Russo." He gave him a warning look.

Adhya was sobbing badly hugging her dad, Ashish was trying to console her while keeping his pain at the edge. Drishti's condition was worse than theirs as in this last year she got closer to devvrat and cursed herself for the days when she behaved rudely with him. The relatives, neighbours and some friends who reached khurrana villa to pay the last tribute to devrat were praising the man who always behaved politely with others, a man full of life, he used to do many secret donations from his pension. Even Ashish drishti also didn't know about it.

Dharani pov ************* "Dh... Dhruv??" I shutter nervously. Dhruv (Akash friend & once Dhruv tried to rape Dharani so Akash send him to jail). "Finally! You remember me? Good" he smirked. "What are you doing here? You are supposed to be in jail now!!" I shouted at him. "First tell me sweetheart, how are you?" Dhruv asked while looking at me with lust. Before I tried to close the door he stepped his foot at the door. He opened the door wide and entered the hall.

I replied and he stared at me for a moment without a word. “So when the storm is over, can we go there?” He asked, his gaze locked with mine and I felt our hearts hammering dangerously fast. “I don’t know… Maybe.” I answered with a soft smile. “I hope you keep to your words…” “Alpha, you have a visitor from the Moonlight pack.” Dhruv announced, sticking his head through the door and He nodded. “Let him in.” I stood up, ready to take my leave when the door opened to reveal an alpha, he was slightly taller than me, he looked young and fine but there was something about him that seemed to echo arrogance.

She only knows the Namit Khanna who is portrayed as ruthless and playboy billionaire in the business magazines. "Arjun is right Namit, that's not your plan.We know how much you are striving only to have a glimpse of her but you have to be patient. You can't go to her but I can. I will bring her here." Dhruv said to us and went downstairs.

Being the son of one of the influential persons of the film industry and known as the popular teen actor, who had also portrayed roles opposite Ira, it's not difficult for anyone to identify Dhruv. But don't know why, she didn't like Dhruv at first sight. She started to get some negative vibes from him as her heart was alerting her that he is not a good person in real life. Mabe be, it's due to his appearance right now by seeing which anyone can confirm that he is definitely a spoiled brat. His eyes are holding dark spots hovering with complete dizziness. His hair is completely messy, he is wearing a black shirt and shots. He is unable to stand on his knees and is stumbling in his steps maki

Calixto was also caught up in his time freeze, his bow and arrow pointed towards Dhruv, I looked away from him and went downstairs to go meet Alexander Dhruv aura was powerful as I got to where he was. Underneath the crimson moon, he looked so ethereal, even more intimidating than he was in the image of the first version of the enchiridion. His horn were blue, the same colour as his turquoise hair which seemed to flow endlessly to the ground. And his eyes, piercing and fiery, seemed like torches of fire in the pit of Gehenna. "I didn't know you planned on revealing your true self tonight, Alexander," I said.

The voice startled the Viscount and the barons, who shuddered and prepared their swords. Dray stepped in carefully, his aura clearly intended to leak. "Who the hell is this... Baron?" "This is Dreyfus, my knight." Zugal focused his attention on his rapidly racing heart. He was A-rank himself, but glancing at the person in front of him, he knew. He had no hope of winning against him. "I apologize to the Viscount for failing to notify sooner. My force also has several A-ranks. As a result, I don't believe we should retreat."