Young Duke Dennis Novels & Stories

Well, only for a few more days, but still it was disgusting how they eyed me as if I was the next notch above their bedpost. “Champagne?” I asked, looking at the group. “Damn, I knew you were sexy, but not that sexy. My cock is so hard right now.” He stated. I was startled when the man struck Dash forcefully at the back of his head, causing him to nearly be thrown off his chair. “Don’t be a dickhead!” He then grabbed a glass from my tray. “Dane, stop being so polite. You’re the alpha, for Christ’s sake,” he said while rubbing the back of his head.

James waves his hand gently towards the phone. "Oh, you're with Cheryl again. Let me say hi," Denny interjects. James just smirks slightly, "Princess, Uncle Denny wants to talk." Cheryl's laughter sounds carefree. "Sure." James slides his phone over to Denny who's already seated in front of him. "Hi, Papa James's Princess. Uncle Denny misses you." "Uncle Denny's misses can be paid with Gelato, okay?" Denny laughs. "Deal. When?"

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.

"No, no, we have to leave, Lucien! Bring my daughters and let's get out of here! Duke is not someone we can afford to provoke! He is terror!" Lucien raises a brow as he hears Santiago's words and the smile on his face and that on the face of Juliet and Brianna disappears. "What do you mean, Santiago? Do you know him?" "Hmph!" Charles snorts coldly. "You are truly a fool! Well, I don't blame you though, what can a poor punk like you know? If only you had been rich, you would have known you just angered someone you should never have thought of angering in your entire lifetime! This is Duke, the king of underground boxing from East Highland Park! He has always been known to be ruthless and unfo

He looked at Dewey coldly and said, "How dare you threaten His Majesty?" Yankee's face was extremely gloomy. He stepped forward and said, "Listen carefully, Mr. Darryl is my master, and he is the Royal Master. "You want to murder the Royal Master? That's a treacherous act to the great Daim Dynasty. How can I forgive you?" When Yankee escaped from the imperial capital, Darryl was the one that protected him. Although he had never admitted it, Yankee considered Darryl as his master. Yankee immediately announced his relationship with Darryl without hesitation when he noticed Dewey's bold actions.

As long as the contract is not fulfilled, the Demon King will remain sealed and thus his kin will remain vigilant among the humans, they will not do harm against them, with this the Demon was given the title of grand duke that oversees the sovereign of the creatures. “You’ll have to reciprocate the contract and fulfill what the other party desires.” “My lady, it is time to spend the night with the duke.” “Do you want my blood?” “No.” “Then do you want my flesh?” “Just what do you think of me?” 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

Actually it was attracted to his expression of panic and disgust in his eyes which he was unable to completely conceal. Dennis sat there and accompanied that VIP customer. That man was a young man of age 21-22 who was taking risks in his life and switching his profession and was depressed that time. Dennis ignored this wealthy man and meanwhile his eyes landed on a young boy of 15-16 years old who was being forced by his peers to drink the shots of alcohol. Dennis eyes glued to the young boy who was wearing branded clothes and himself seemed like a brand. Dennis wanted to see what it would take to make this young man yield.

Sam spent the day trying to avoid her step-father and keep herself from focusing on the threat of Buck and Frank. It was obvious what Dennis was implying, he'd told his disgusting friends that he was fucking her and they wanted in. Dennis was obviously more than happy to allow it. Sam couldn't have imagined worse friends of her step-fathers. Not only did Buck spend his time drooling over his friends' teenaged step-daughter, but it was obvious he didn't care for himself. Buck was always smelly, sweaty and dirty. He was big and hairy much older than Dennis, even. Frank wasn't much better, and the looks he was always giving Sam when he was around were much worse.

Duke's voice brought me back from my wandering thoughts. " Huh.... what did you say?" I asked " I asked what your name is?" He repeated " ....oh Aiden, .. Aiden Hart " I replied firmly I watched as he stretched out his hand towards me. This action made me widen my eyes in surprise. What on earth is Nora teaching this kid? " I feel like we're going to be good friends........but only if you are good to my mother. My name is Duke Simmons, can I call you uncle Aiden?" He asked

would never have ventured into such places, let alone rescued Derek. Yet she took my place and impersonated me as the person who saved Derek's life. The memories, a relentless tide of pain, fueled my resolve. I clenched my fists, wiped away the last traces of tears and dialed a number. "Dennis Hoppe," I said, my voice steady, "Capo of the new rising east coast mafia. You're the man who took down two gambling dens in the south within a week, and the one who wiped out the Fernando family in a single night.