Viscount Vs Duke Novels & Stories

Her eyes shamelessly travelled down his body. It was not just about his height or wideness of shoulders but the way he carried himself in that all dark suit. He is the perfect example of a 'man in black' Only the white shirt underneath, makes the difference. As much as he was devilishly gorgeous, the word 'evil' didn't leave his appearance. Making Chloe realise that 'The torturous duke' did not attach to his profile only as a rumour...

Taking one step closer, towering over Valor who swallowed and tried not to squirm, Greg declared, “I’m not here to make friends, Valor. My people and I have memorized every face, name and background of every hunter months before today. If you and your people have not conveyed the thirty-one names and faces here to memory, I’d recommend you step down. I don’t appreciate being slowed down by inefficiency and incompetence.” The air turned cold. The rays penetrating through the glass became an illusion of warmth as the air-conditioner blasting arctic breeze offered a better version of reality. The only heat radiated from the duke, which ranged from anything between impatience and infuriation to

the man said while huffing his pipe. A blond haired man leaned down at to get a fleeting glance of white hair, which disappeared into the door below. "That.... she is Miss Eloise Ayles, her father Harem Ayles a small viscount passed away recently so they are moving to their mother's home town in your duchy. What you don't know about that? What kind of a Duke are you, huh?" he jokingly said. "hmmm, she seems silly," he whispered, blowing out a cloud of smoke.

“Well then, you are not yet an official member of RVS but if you passed this test, who knows? Maybe you won't be just a member, but a viscountess.” Waverly gasped. “A what, Maman?” “A viscountess, Miss Knight. If you are familiar with the hierarchy of RVS, I, the highest ruler, is called the Empress. The other rulers, my second hand, are called kings and queens. The future consorts of kings and queens will be called, the grand dukes and grand duchesses.” she clasped her hands before continuing, “The prince and princesses are the future children. Marquess and Marchioness are the heads of family's supporting the RVS. Count, Countess, Viscount, and Viscountess are the people who have a big cont

Chapter 8: The Alpha's Possession From a distance, Damon watched the local carriage ride away with a maid and his slave in it. Something about the Viscount exchanging words with her unsettled him. His eyes narrowed slightly. "Alpha Damon," a man in an expensive gray fur coat called, bowing deeply. It was Duke Wilson, a man of average height who had aged more than his appearance suggested. Damon had chosen to keep him at arm's length because of his sharp wit.

The Duke tapped his temple. His younger brother almost lost his patience. However, he simply slipped out a scroll and parted it open, placing it just before the older man. "Edward Vizal," he began, "Duke of St Ives. He will be hosting one of those men's parties he hosts whenever he feels like bedding foreign women." "Foreign women," Mathayus's glower deepened to a solemn glare of frustration. He was talking about the seal of Kilmarnock and Nichols was…

One of them was the Duke of Evanson, Cassius; the other was someone whom is the spitting image of the duke Handsome with a stoic face that look like that of Cassius but much more young! And add to the sauce a similar personality, arrogant, noble and a deeper hate toward Satiana that his daddy Well that is something to be expected of the one whom also liked his kind mother that died because of a newborn child.

"You're exhausted. Fighting a war on all sides. When do you get to rest?" Valentina pulled her hand away. "Not with you. Never with you." "Why not? What makes Duke so different from me?" "Everything. He's—" She struggled for words. "He's good. You're not." "I'm honest. I want you. I've always wanted you. Duke wants to save you. There's a difference." "Stop." But her voice lacked conviction.

It scared her. If the Duke decided to offend Marquis Adamantine, even he won't come out unccathed. He was the only Grand Duke of the Kingdom and the man that was next to him in terms of power was Marquis Adamantine. Since the Duke was so detached from the other nobles, the marquis rallied them under his banner, building a force so powerful that even the king was intimidated. The force of the Grand Duke and the Marquis kept the Royals in check.

" On the right side is the knight that disperses any enemy to kneel before him though, is utterly enigmatic, guess,who is it? Of course—Vis, the third son of our majesty. He showed us a hard to swallow performance, in the past bouts, nevertheless it was real and we'd to accept it.His performance was a unique one of course, so much that it left us to be in awe. On the left side is the beauty that makes even the most handsome man to fall in love with her, the most difficult enemy to admit defeat, yes — it is Charlotte, the sole daughter of the Duke of Richmond." "Who will be the winner, Vis or Charlotte? Will Charlotte's spirit or Vis's trump card ? Let us all support them!!!!" Drake promulgat