Why Are You Doing This Duke Novels & Stories

Was there an impending danger? By nature, the Duke was a quiet, brooding man who had not hesitated to claim her friendship however she fought. His tendency to evade questions, and pry deep into matters that were not of his concern, made Beth unsettled. He would somehow get the other person to pour out their truth, while all he would give of his were his exhalation. But Beth had to admit that at the base of her thoughts she wished a male friend to tell of the tales of men and their endless escapades, like Eric had told. She was glad the Duke was hers, and even though she doubted getting such unholy tales, she would still be entertained, wouldn't she?

The next day I woke up, I am now the fiance of the Demon Duke in the Kingdom of Franche-Comte, a kingdom that believes in religion, however, it has a Demon Lord living among its people, Duke of Dubois Castle, or known as Lemon. He holds my hand tight and trails kisses to my pulse, ever since I have known that this man is a Demon who saved my life with the contract of fulfilling his desire, he frequents my room almost every night. “It is not money, and not my title as the countess, also you said that it is not my soul, what is it that you desire Duke?” he paused and those jewel red eyes looked at me intently, he climbed onto my bed and even closed the distance between us. I could feel the war

"[Just like I said before, you must be one of my fans in the past. Duh! I really want to sing and dancing like the old times! But if I do, they think I'm doing some magic rituals. Isn't it terrible?]" "[Well, I have nothing to say.]" "[Oh! Come on! Don't you want to revive the popularity of K-pop? Let's do something! You are Duke's daughter, after all. There is nothing you can't do.]" "[But, I'm busy. Do you know about South Island? Currently, I am living there to bring prosperity to them.]" He clicked his tongue and sneered, "Do you mean that barren island? [You are wasting your time.]"

Duke frowned, and his voice was filled with ice. “What else can I do? I’m doing what a proper man does with a woman. If you have something to say, make it fast. I’m busy now!” Trent said casually, “Oh yeah, Duke, you’ve been single for so many years, so I guess you must have forgotten what this feels like. I’ll send you an address. Quickly come over. Many women with big boobs and long legs are here today…” “Shut up.” Duke coldly interrupted him.

“Why are you here, Duke?” “I came to talk business,”he answered.He reached into his coat and placed a slim folder on the worktable.“Only business," he said, hoping that it could work to be close with ber again. Ashley’s pen paused.She stared at the folder, then at him.“That’s new,”she said.“You usually come with apologies you already said too loudly.” “I won’t do that today,”Duke said calmly.“I promised myself I wouldn’t.” She set her pen down slowly.“Then talk,”she said.“Because I have a fitting in twenty minutes.”

“That’s because you’re a bad person, Duke. You only care about yourself.” “It doesn’t matter,” he said. “Once the pack sees that I’m a good father and husband, they’ll consider me too.” “So that’s why you’ve been doing all these nice things?” I asked. “Sending gifts and visiting? It’s all for show?” “No,” he replied quickly. “I want to be there for the baby. For real.” I stood up and hit his hand away when he tried to touch me. “Leave, Duke. I don’t want to see you. I won’t be part of your games and I won’t let you use our child.”

This was too easy. My phone pinged. “Do you have any interest in getting your animal kink on?” Duke texted. He had an evil expression on his face and a look in his eyes that said this was a ride I wanted to take. “You’re in my world now, baby, and no one plays better than I do.”

Duke and Blevine caught up to me. "Jade, what is your intention?" Duke asked me. My response was simple. "Everyone is tense. They need to breathe and so do we. There is a war coming. Someone might die but before then, they have to live. A lot of our warriors have fought to their death without the fun bit of living. This is equally important to rejuvenate them. We are going to the club tonight."

We have separated yet here in the same mansion once again. “What are you so unsatisfied about?” I answered, deadpan. “People change so do I. Do you want me to be stuck in an image you wanted me to be? You simply want to use me for your self-satisfaction. Do you think you are some kind of hero? Fighting for the redcursed. Aren’t they the ones who put themselves in that position? Everyone should feel the consequences of their own behaviours. It’s their bad that someone like me got the power to cure them. If a person who acted like you wanted existed, the world would be so boring. Don’t you think so, mister Duke?”

Like something out of a horror film. “Why did you bring me here, Dukes?” His voice jars me from my trance and my face flames up from getting caught drooling over his work. He's the enemy, get your head in the game, Jo. “Your work is… nice.” His head slants sideways and his gaze turns intense, “Do you want to be my muse, Dukes?” Asshole went straight for the kill. I shift uncomfortably, “What do you mean?” “I mean I can make your mundane essence last longer than the mona lisa.” He says it like I'm stupid kid he's trying to knock some sense into.