Young Duke Dennis Novels & Stories

"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

A strong wind kicked up wherever Dennis passed. It was truly an incredible force. He put all that he had into that one punch, preparing to take Darryl out with a single attack. His men became excited when they saw what was happening right in front of their eyes. "That will teach you to talk back to the young master!" "Go on, Young Master! Show him what you've got!" Obviously, no one had any pity for Darryl, for in their eyes, he was nothing but a lowly royal guard. He got what he deserved for acting so disrespectfully to Dennis.

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

' Luis Park thought. "I'm sorry Master, this is what I'm talking to you.. he is Dick. My long lost friend" Butt said and introduce his friend. "Eh?" *gawk "Dick what?" He asked again. He somehow heard it wrong. "I said he is Dick, Master." "...." "How?" Luis Park asked. "Eh? Master?" "What dick are you talking about Butt! He is a Duck. Not a dick Butt!" Luis Park called. "Duck? Not that, master! He is D. I. C. K -- Dick!" Butt spelt it for his master.

"Now, I will tell him to get ready." Max was waiting in Duke's study room. His face beamed when he saw her entered the room, "Chili, have you done?" "Yes, Maxwee. We can go now." Duke raised his left brow. His expression became colder, and he tightens his grip on the white tea cup he was holding on, "Chili and Maxwee? What is that?" "Father, our nicknames were so cute, right? I really like it." Cecilia grin widely.

nothing more. Sir Chen told him while he was still little that the man he always sees in his flashbacks was him. Duke Kile Chen. Kyle grew up with the idea that he was a Duke in his past life. Duke Kile Chen was the strongest man in Azerath at the time. The King always ordered him to go for wars along with the country's warriors. Whenever they did, they came back with victory. Duke Kile Chen was married to the Goldsmith's daughter, Iva Thompson. The Goldsmith and his family were foreigners in Azerath.

I wanted to know what kind of mess I had stepped into. “A long time ago, my father had a brother named Stanley Cater,” Duke began. He picked up his glass but did not drink yet. “Stanley was impulsive. He was the kind of man who acted before he thought. He fell hard for a woman named Hana. According to him, she was beautiful and ambitious. In reality, she was just ruthless.” I watched Duke’s face. The charm he had used earlier was gone. He looked tired.

" Lelia asked her boss. "I will tell you soon. But first, let's finish the food. Then I will tell you. I hope you will accept my request" Duke said. "I can't say anything now without hearing what is the request," Lelia replied with a smile. After eating, Duke signed the contract and Lelia smiled thinking about Duke. "I want to thank you," Duke said looking at her. "For what?" Lelia was confused. "For helping my Grandfather that day. The old man you helped in the office that day and took him to your cabin was my Grandfather, Henry Winters," Duke said with a smile.