What's Wrong With You Duke Novels & Stories

"Duke doesn't like men who hurt women. You could say it's a line that, when crossed, has him committing murder. He just got out of prison for the second time. He'll have no problem pretending your head is a pumpkin and leaving it in pieces before we go." Miles's face turns the color of boiling lobster. "I can't breathe," he gasps in a strangled voice. You would think Duke had him by the throat. "Good," Dax replies, his smile still in place. "Your smashed head won't hurt so bad if you pass out first. Knowing Duke here, though, he'll wake you up before he caves in your skull." "Please." His eyes scramble around the room looking for help that isn't there. "They never came back. Went on a call a

His smile deepened, lazy and irritating at the same time. “And that picture?” I continued, as my voice hardened. “You sent it. Don't deny it, Ezekiel. What were you hinting at? That you are some kind of hero? If you want women that badly, go lodge in a five– star hotel and seduce half of New York. You're a fucking Billionaire, aren't you? You can afford it. Just leave me out of your insanity.” I barely noticed that I'd taken a step further. Or that my voice was all over the place. Meanwhile, all I saw was the way he kept staring at me calmly, unfazed and entertained.

For the first time in years, Raymond saw genuine shock on his uncle’s face. “What did you say?” Raymond looked at him calmly. “I said fine.” William stared at him as if he had suddenly started speaking another language. “You agree?” “Yes.” “You agree to the match?” “Yes.” William’s mouth parted slightly. Raymond almost smiled. This was probably the first time in Raymond’s adult life that he had agreed to one of William’s marriage suggestions without argument. William slowly sat back. “Have you been poisoned?” “No.” “Are you ill?” “No.”

"The way she seemed distracted the whole time I was there. And when I was leaving, I mentioned something about 'whoever he is' and she looked... I don't know, caught." Dante scoffed loudly. "The Duchess doesn't do relationships. Everyone knows that. She has conquests, not boyfriends." "I'm just telling you what I observed," Adrian shrugged. "Something's different about her." The door flew opened just then, and Rick finally walked in, dressed more formally than usual in dark jeans and a button-down shirt, though still looking casual compared to the others. "Look who finally decided to grace us with his presence," Dante announced, tossing Rick a glass of whiskey across the table which he caugh

He grabbed the car keys from the desk and dashed out toward the Hall of the Moon. "Alpha Alexander, you must be mistaken. We can't find any identity record for Savannah Whitmore. Are you sure she's your Luna? According to our system, you're currently listed as single. We can't detect any mind-link on you at all." Single? So, the disappearance of the mind-link he had been sensing these past few days was real. Alexander left the Hall of the Moon and slowly made his way back to his office, completely devastated. "Alpha, please pull yourself together!" Marcus pleaded. "The trial is tomorrow. If you can't prove you didn't forge the letter of understanding, the Redmoon pack is finished!"

Pancras station in Starbucks, which she knew was just up from the subway. Today she would live like an average person, going out with a friend and having a pleasant time with her daughter. She was not going to stay in that awful flat, with a man who demanded food, demanded she go to the shop for more Strongbow and made her listen to his ridiculous ideas about being a duke. She laughed to herself she had seen the duke, she had met the duke. There was no way on God's earth that Grant could ever be a duke whether he was the son of one or not.

Then, he turned his amethyst stare on the duke. "And you think that the young queen would ever learn about her own country if we're the ones that have to solve every problem that came her way? And how can she be a tough ruler if she did not even know how to handle the riots in her own dam country?!" Tom said as he was looking at Nick. Ian noticed that the duke was clenching his jaws and his hands were turning to fists. Then, Ian stepped between them before he broke out the fight that was bound to happen.

“You are just…” “I know,” Andrew stated calmly. “I'm just like other men, stupid and selfish,” he agreed, which was strange to Sarafina. All her life, she had always been with toxic men who never admitted that they did wrong. This caused her to stay silent for a while. “What are you doing here, Duke? What's your deal?” Andrew mind-linked him as he stared at Sarafina, who stared back at him. “I came to make things right,” Duke answered, not knowing why he hated the way Andrew and Sarafina were close and how she disputed him because of Andrew.

I've to return quickly , if I meet any members of this family ; surely I'll dead . "My daughter , what are you doing here?" Duke asked with indifferent face. Sh*t, what a bad luck ,why sin have I committed to end up before the female lead's father. when I read the novel , it mentioned Duke loved his daughter , what's with the face. don't tell me he found out at first glance I'm not his daughter. I'm going to die today.

I knew my blood screamed for revenge against Luciano, but was it worth becoming his bride for that satisfaction? Duke snapped his fingers in the air, and it seemed to be some sort of signal because everyone in the room scurried out. Everyone except him. He stepped forward and roughly whirled my chair around as the door shut close. His eyes were furious as they danced on my face. “What is wrong with you? Why do you keep acting up?” he demanded. “I can't marry him.”