Young Duke Dennis Novels & Stories

While the Duke and Duchess of Twyford and Lord and Lady Daniel exchanged congratulations all around, Lady Hillsborough looked on in disgust. “What I want to know,” she said, when she could make herself heard once more, “is if I’m to be entirely done out of weddings, even after all my efforts to see you all in person’s mouse-trap?” “Oh, there are still two Flemings to go, so I wouldn’t give up hope,” returned her nephew, smiling down at her with transparent goodwill. “Apropos of which, has anyone seen the other two lately?”

Dennis roared with anger. John Dutch laughed with anger, "You are still a child Dennis, you can't do anything. Do you know who I am? I am a deadly Mafia and I have killed so many people with my bare hands and I don't care about doing that to my own child!". Dennis was shocked, he has seen his father murder so many men in front of him and deep down, Dennis knew that his father is brutal and can kill people without any blink of an eye. "Just know that you will regret this because I will never accept you as my father, never!" Dennis swore.

"Well, yes. That's for a human's perspective. But for us-a noble or a mythical creature as what human history says-it's natural. We can live for millennia and tens and hundreds of it, not aging. We can even enter eternal slumber if we want to. "But that's not always the case. Sometimes, one can enter a force eternal sleep if they committed a crime that is too grave beyond comprehension and the risk being known to the world is high or they took offense to the humankind that we're supposed to take care." -Cassielle Elise D. Dairen, the daughter of the duke, Clyde Estreno D. Dairen. The unknown duchess.

"I took a few sips of Tequila. But... I'm sure I saw right. How about you dropping by later to confirm for yourself?" "There'll never be a need for that. I don't need to come confirm that." Dennis's voice was confident as he spoke. "Cardi can never own even a power bike all by herself, talk more of a Rolls... Duke! Get the fuck out of my phone. Call me back after taking a nap." "But Dennis I mean..." Dennis hung up with a smirk, cutting Duke off mid-sentence. To Dennis, Duke was too drunk and was saying absolute nonsense. With a sigh of relief, Dennis got up taking another sip from his wine.

The Death lord turned back to face Dennis. "On that day Dennis, you shall fight the king of Levine and make history for yourself, what do you think?" The Death lord asked looking into Dennis eyes. Dennis quickly took his eyes off as he didn't want to loose them yet by staring into the Death lord eyes. "It would be an honour my Lord," Dennis replied. "That being said, you have another task for me chief of armoury of Levine," The Death lord said.

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And that would be a man named Dennis. Now, I understand what James meant. Dennis is the genius who leads the team of highly-capable engineers and computer programmers who create and design Kim Yuan’s flagship products. If I’m going to pirate Mr. D, that means robbing him of the source of his success. Though hiring other talents is possible, Mr. D looks like he’s a rare gift. He doesn’t talk like a normal person, but he’s someone who seems to have a brain that works like a computer. “Penny for a thought?” I hear Zed speaking close to my ears and I jolt up.

He smiled and stretched his hand for a handshake, “I am Duncan Mann. I'm sure you know who I am and ah, I know where exactly I am. I came looking for you.” “I don't know who you are,” I told him vaguely. “That's impossible,” the first man cut in. “How could you claim not to know Duncan Mann, the CEO of Duck Entertainment. That is impossible, Miss Martinez.” “Chill bro,” I turned to the second man. “It seems you must be his subordinate. I thought you would have introduced him as Lord Duncan, Alpha of Duck… wait, duck! You mean you are the CEO of the ducks.” Duncan was offended. He was glaring at me. I began to laugh at him now, this excited me.

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

Alex thought of Old Sid, but he was a little hesitant as he did not want those workers to get into big trouble. Big Ken thought about it and said to Declan, "How about...I give Gunner Young a call?" "Gunner Young?" Declan recited the name and was suddenly shocked. "You mean Quill City’s King of the Underground, The Demon Lord?"