Why Are You Doing This Duke Novels & Stories

But then, she thought more of them, "And why exactly should she be joining you? You are getting married soon. Do you not think you could spend some of that time with Elizabeth." The Duke leaned away from the table and gave his mother his full attention, though frustration painted most of his features, "You asked me to get married to her mother and I will willfully do that. But spending every bit of my time with her is sheer madness. I'm a Duke with duties for goodness sake. Monica here has something of hers that I possess at the moment and I'll need to give it back." "And what form does this…" she gestured with both arms before her, "thing have that it needs you all to go on a field trip. O

I make a mental note to write a handsome cheque for that club. ××××× "What brings you here today or rather what brings me here today?" Duke, our family therapist, asks as he cross his ankles. My eyes zoom in on the checkered tie peeping out from behind his vest sweater. This man's item of clothing is already throwing me off. "I. I guess paying you to help me dig up old corpses. No pun intended..." I shrug averting my gaze elsewhere. "I can not believe that I am actually doing this."

"There. That is where we wait." ​"Wait for what?" ​"For Silas to arrive in person," the Duke said, his eyes flashing with a lethal hunger. "He wants the Scythe. He wants the Tenth Life. I’m going to give him exactly what he wants—right through his throat." ​He picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder like a prize of war. I beat my fists against his back, but it was like hitting solid stone. As he began the vertical climb up the rain-slicked rock, I realized the terrifying truth

I said. "No, don't do that," Duke says while blushing. "Why, not because I just wanted to see what her name is and add a date with it, and it is with you," I said while laughing. "The reason why is, I am looking into her mind-reading her thoughts. She had wanted me for a long time. And she won't mind sharing me if that is the way to have me for herself, also with someone else. She is hoping it's another guy and not chic, though." He says in a whisper.

ANN We sat quietly in the car. The whole of yesterday still felt like a dream. And now, this morning, we were back. Back to reality. “Are you okay, my love?” Duke asked, his hand finding mine. “I’m okay,” I said softly. Then I hesitated. “Can we not tell anyone about this? At least not yet. Until everything is settled, I don’t want attention on me.” “It’s okay,” he said gently. Then he leaned in and stole a quick kiss.

There was shine on his two black eyes when he crossed his finger, "Then forget about being a Duke in Essex, I will make sure you become the Duke here. I'll give you a Land, a title, and your grandparents all the peaceful life they wanted on their retirement days. What do you think?" Dominic stood in front of the offer. He wasn't daunted as he couldn't say he didn't expected this to happen. He heard it first from Andrius of how ambitious the King was and how he wanted to build a kingdom that no others could even dare to approach. He thought for a while with his hand beneath his chin, "What do you want me to do?" "A few things. I know how risky it is for you but do you know what your father is

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.

The man just nodded, then looked at Ariana as usual. “Why did you buy them?” Duke Andrew asked curiously. His granddaughter is now a smart girl who is always careful in making decisions. The Duke believes her decision this time must also be made with careful calculations. “I bought Cornell because I was indebted to him in the past. As for Carla … I got it for free after buying Cornell. She's a seriously ill girl right now, so the arena in charge feels there's no point for the good to stay alive. I've already called the doctor to check on her. Luckily, the disease is still treatable, and will probably recover with intensive care for a few months.”

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She replied with a chuckle unknowingly getting comfortable with him. "So... We're getting married. You'll be the duchess of Kerstone while I'll be your husband. The Duke of Kerstone." 'Again, get off your high horse!' she thought and then immediately fixed her face to feign ignorance. "You're the Duke of Kerstone?" She asked pointing at him and he nodded with a square shoulder. "Great. And might I ask, why did you come all the way from Kerstone just to get a wife?" "Because you were there." He replied mysteriously and she raised a brow.