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The Duke of Mountbatten

Author: shilps
last update Huling Na-update: 2024-11-21 06:39:42

~Leo~

The steam clung to me like a second skin as I stepped out of the bathroom, the luxury of a long, hot bath finally chasing away the past two months' relentless grind. As I walked from the parlor room to the closet, the smell of freshly baked bread and fried eggs infiltrated my senses.

Where the hell was my coffee? I needed to fire my incompetent chambermaid right away. After checking the mail she left for me on the dresser, I ran my fingers through my damp hair a few times. Mr. Gilbert, my dresser and personal advisor, should be here soon. Tossing the towel aside, I reached for a crisp white shirt. 

An unwanted moan resonated through the bedroom. Sprawled across my four-poster bed was my sister's friend, with her lustful gaze brushing over my naked body with no modesty.

What the fuck was she still doing here?

I wanted her gone before I got out of the bathroom. She was a good fuck, but I was done with her.

"Get out!"

"Leo, you treat me like I am some poor filthy wench."

"I don't sleep with wenches and maids. Leave."

A pout marred her voluptuous lips. "Oh, come on, Leo. You were so horny for me last night. Are you telling me you don't want these anymore?"

"No, I don't," I replied without looking at her. It wasn't like I was deprived of sex. Incredibly wealthy and prominent women would strip for me at the snap of a finger. 

"Leo, just look at me once---"

"This is the last time I am asking you nicely. Leave. Now!"

Her eyebrows lifted slightly as if in shock before fear took over. Grabbing her belongings, she scuffled through the doorway as quickly as she could.

This was getting old. I couldn't stand disobedience. I disliked overconfident people who oozed with such a smarmy attitude.

Why did every woman think she was so special that I would want more from her? 

They must be confusing me with my father. Love was his weakness, a debilitating disease that crippled his ambition. I wasn't like him. Power, legacy, unlimited wealth... these were the things that fueled me. There was never any room for the mushy nonsense like love, caring more for someone else’s happiness, prioritizing their needs over mine, ugh! Such bullcrap.

"Your Grace..."

A tentative knock on the door was followed by the entrance of my perpetually flustered chambermaid, Mrs. Finch. She brought a bowl of sliced fruit instead of my coffee. The fried eggs had been sitting out while I was in the bath, so they were, of course, cold. Before I could unleash a tirade, the door swung open wider, revealing a hurricane of energy in the form of my nephew, Nico.

"Uncle Leo!" he shrieked, barreling past Mrs. Finch and launching himself at me. A laugh escaped my lips as I scooped him up. Ah, how I adored this cute little rascal.

"Whoa there, buddy?" I chuckled, ruffling his hair.

"Don't call me buddy anymore. I named the new black stallion Buddy."

"Ooh, did you mount him yet?"

He shook his head in disappointment while adjusting his little woolen hat.

"Mother won't let me. Can you talk to her? Please?"

Ugh, I'd rather try reasoning with a huge boulder than with my twin sister. Mabel was super adamant and set in her ways. She was another reason I would marry no one for love. My parents searched far and wide to find the best possible suitors for her, but she believed in some loser ass's words who professed his undying love for her.

Mabel had a tendency to forget that she was a Royal with a fortune that could buy a small kingdom. Men flocked around her all the time for all the wrong reasons, just like how fortune hunters and gold digger women swarmed around me. Even if I was the ugliest Duke to have ever walked this planet, my wealth and power would have blinded them.

My poor sister learned it the hard way. After one failed marriage and then a heartbreak with another man, she'd sworn off love altogether. Now, all that pent-up affection manifested in smothering my adorable nephew. She hired and fired many nannies, tutors, and trainers for him throughout his seven years of sheltered life.      

The last nursemaid she hired to take care of Nico finally seemed to work out. Until that is, I realized she was about as trustworthy as a fox in a henhouse. My enemy strategically placed her in close quarters to spy on me, to seduce me into sleeping with her. She took every opportunity to just wander into the hallway and make her way into my suite with the excuse of Nico wanting to see me. She had the body of a nymph, definitely worth fucking a few times.

But here's what my enemy didn't know about me: I didn't dabble in affairs with maids and broke women. Their oppressed financial condition, lack of proper etiquette, and the dearth of cultural experiences were all major turnoffs to me. My conquests, a carefully curated collection, hailed from the finest lineages, women polished with etiquette and conversation as exquisite as their jewels. Marriage wasn't about passion; it was a strategic game, and these women were the perfect pawns.

No matter how charming these ladies of class and elegance were, I made it a point not to sleep with a woman twice. I couldn't afford to repeat my father's mistake. Emotions and attachments were for the weak. He kicked the opportunity of becoming the King of Arcadia to the curb for love and hauled us all this far north with harsh winters and cold rains.

Uncle Damien, who was the Crown Prince of Arcadia and my father's eldest brother, was brutally assassinated. Uncle Stephen, who is next in line for the crown, is quite incompetent. Everyone knew it. Whispers filled the court, a chorus of agreement that my father, with his sharp mind and charisma, was the true king in waiting. My grandfather is still holding on to the throne to this day for him to change his mind and claim his destiny.

I got my father's good looks and political savvy. But I was shrewd enough not to prioritize dumb rat shite like love and passion over my aspirations. Love makes a fool out of you and allows others to use it against you. It's a big liability. I love Mabel and Nico to pieces, and it was the first thing my enemy tried using against me to bring me down.

Pushing loved ones away was, of course, not an option, but controlling my romantic entanglements? That was a battle I could easily win.      

One thing remained constant: I wanted no claim on any woman, and no woman would ever have any claim on me.

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  • Punished by the Duke   An Encounter with the Duke

    ~Penny~On the morning of my eighteenth birthday, I set out to Mountbatten with a heavy heart and a mind full of uncertainties and fears. The train chugged towards my hometown for about six hours now, but I couldn't sleep a wink. An edgy, frantic energy filled my mind all week.Spying. The very word made my stomach churn. There were so many lies involved, so much at stake if I failed.Lawrence Campbell had mentioned that the nursemaid who had failed him before was dead. He didn't care to elaborate if he killed her or the Duke had her executed. Every position of work at the Duke's castle involved stringent background checks, and yet, Lawrence somehow created some fake records for me to show that I had lived in Mountbatten all my life. He even went to the extent of writing letters to the housekeeper and butler on my behalf, fabricating lies upon lies.His grand plan, it seemed, was for me to waltz right up to the Duke himself. But the best he could manage was a dressmaker position for th

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  • Punished by the Duke   Day One

    ~Penny~I woke up in a panic the next morning and lunged for the window.What time was it?Fully expecting the sun to have already crested the mountains, I pulled the curtains apart to look outside.Heavens! What was this? A snowstorm! The gusty wind was sending flurries of rain and snow against the windowpanes.The first day of my mission. A quick bath later, I draped a scarf over my printed silk dress to cover the deeply scooped neckline. Dressing up to look attractive and alluring was a prime requirement to succeed in this 'Seducing the Duke' plan. The Campbell princes paid me a hefty amount of money for the trip and I burned through most of it buying pretty clothes and accessories. Whatever money was left after that, I lost it all somewhere on the train. "First snow of the season, so early this year," Aunt Molly said nonchalantly, pouring herself a steaming cup of tea as I grabbed my purse along with signed copies of my appointment and recommendation letters.No time for pleasantr

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  • Punished by the Duke   We Meet Again

    ~Penny~I sucked in a deep breath and slowly turned the door handle. Another silent prayer escaped my lips. So far so good. Stepping inside, I fought the urge to gawk at the breathtaking mountain vista that sprawled through the expansive windows. Luxurious furniture whispered of wealth and privilege, but my mission demanded focus.I approached the ornately framed mirror, its gleaming surface reflecting a nervous intruder. A bunch of neatly stacked mail was on the dresser. But none of them were opened yet. I retrieved a pen and a scrap of paper from my purse and scribbled down the names of the people they were from.Where did he put the opened letters? These weren't what I was looking for. I walked over to the wastebasket to take a peek. It was empty. I reached into the coat pocket of a suit lying outside the closet. Nothing.I faced the wall, trying to think. The clock was ticking. Did I have enough time to open the closet and search through it quickly? I should at least skim through i

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  • Punished by the Duke   Hiding in his Closet

    ~Penny~The clock was ticking faster and faster. After that embarrassing exit from the Duke's suite, I didn't find the courage to go anywhere near him again. I was still bruised, breathless, and utterly shaken from the experience. Three days have passed since then while I covered zero ground.Crisp autumn air nipped at the base of my neck as I huddled in Aunt Molly's garden, trying to soak in the last few warm rays as the sun raced to hide behind the mountains. My heart rate spiked up as the mail carrier whistled at the gate."Oh, these are for me! Pardon me." I almost stepped on Aunt Molly's foot while trying to grab the two letters addressed to me. They had Ben's name but in Lawrence Campbell's familiar scrawl. I dreaded opening them, fully knowing the threats and disappointment they would brim with."But Penny," Aunt Molly began, "Why on earth are you here if Ben needs you this terribly? He's too dependent for a young man to be writing to his sister so much, don't you think? Does he

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  • Punished by the Duke   He Is Ruthless

    ~Penny~"Looks like Trevor's early." The Duke got off the bed while she caught his arm in a panic."Trevor? You mean your cousin Trevor?" Fear seemed to seize her. "I can't be caught like this! He is the top suitor for me. My mother will have my head!" She jumped off the bed and started hunting for her clothes.I felt more panic than she did. What if she wanted to hide in this same closet until Trevor was gone? God, please stop her. I tried to move to the farthest corner, almost knocking over one of his shoes. Barely managing to catch it before it crashed to the floor, I held onto it mindlessly while straining to hear their conversation. "Your cousin is too clueless to figure that I am interested in him." She explained, frantically smoothing the wrinkles of her silk gown. "Every time he sees me, he just tries to send me away. Maybe I'm not his type."The Duke, clad only in a pair of breeches, arched a brow. He seemed to be unfazed by her beauty."Does he have a type?""Most of the tim

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  • Punished by the Duke   The Fiery Haired Woman

    One week later~Leo~"Mm, this is some strong coffee", my sister mumbled as she slumped back into the chair, taking another long gulp of her hot coffee. I knew Mabel was trying to avoid the topic. She hated it when I stuck my nose into her business. But keeping her away from bad people and any sort of potential harm was totally my business."He should be here anytime now," she spouted when she saw me checking my watch."Isn't this a nice breakfast spot?" She rambled on. "With winter sneaking up on us so quickly, look at those fireplaces in the corner... oh so cozy, I love it!" Taking a deep breath, I shook my head. I wasn't happy with whatever she was proposing to do. She always had to choose the most unconventional or unintuitive options to complicate her life. With the kind of money she had, she could spend the next eighty years lazing around in a bathtub filled with fizzy champagne. But no, why would she just accept the good, easy life? She was fixated on starting some risky ventur

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  • Punished by the Duke   The Blazing Lust

    ~Penny~Did the Duke pry into my background after that incident? I was worried he might see through my carefully fabricated facade. Nico was fully off-limits now. His Grace and his regal sister both took turns to warn me to stay away from the kid. I was just following instructions. Lawrence told me to get close to Nico. So I did. Now I needed to stay away from Nico and his uncle at any cost to avoid raising more doubts about me.The next few days unfolded in a flurry of needle and thread as I strived to keep busy and avoid running into the Duke. The sewing workstations were a bustling hive of activity today, with long fabric bolts and a dozen work tables. The breaks were pathetically short, and the head seamstress ensured we didn't dillydally.Despite the strict schedule and watchful eyes, there was often whispered gossip that helped me understand my perilous mission better. Some stories even delved into the Duke's past, his parents, and the choices that shaped him into the man he was,

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  • Punished by the Duke   The Delicious Agony

    ~Penny~The smell of sizzling butter and breakfast eggs assaulted my nose as I tiptoed from my room past Aunt Molly. It was Sunday morning, and the weather outside was quiet and moody with gray skies. I had plans to curl up in my bed since there was no work to do, but Lawrence's letter and his pressure tactics deprived me of that luxury.Reaching the fireplace, I thrust the letter into the flames and watched the crumpled paper crackle, taking forever to turn to ash. If only I could burn his threats as easily as setting his words on fire. He wanted updates from me on the progress I had made so far.What transpired between the Duke and me felt too personal and intimate to share with anybody, let alone with my ex, who dumped me like I was a piece of trash. Lawrence was going to be in Mountbatten in two days, and I was sure he would explain the more innovative ways he could use to kill Ben if I didn't move faster.Days bled into weeks as the Duke's coronation day loomed ahead. I peered out

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  • Punished by the Duke   Author's Note

    Characters and events in most novels are fictional, but they are usually deeply rooted in the experiences and emotions of real people.The inspiration for this story comes from people who hold onto past relationships a little too tight and for far too long. They pour so much of their wonderful selves into keeping a relationship alive, even if it makes them question their self-worth. Only a few fortunate ones move past it and meet the kind of love that feels like a safe place, a love that accepts all the scars of the past.I did not fully explore this theme by drawing a contrast between Lawrence and Leo because Leo is far from perfect, but, at its core, the idea is to be able to tell the difference between red flags and imperfections before investing our hearts and souls into someone.

  • Punished by the Duke   Epilogue

    Eighteen Months Later (Mountbatten, Summer of 1862) ~Penny~ A tear escaped my eye as I gazed at the bright blue skies stretching above the moorland. The wild open space of the moorland opened up to a meandering river. Walking down the gentle slope of the well-worn path to the gushing water, I settled onto the bank. The low resonant hum of the water currents did little to calm my mind. Laying against the comforting heat of a sun-warmed stone, I fondly placed my hand on my stomach, trying to fight the tight knot in my throat as tears pricked at my eyes. It's gone—eight long weeks of emptiness. After carrying a baby for close to six months, I lost it. Just like the first time, but much further along. The pain was so much worse, both emotional and physical. And the bleeding lasted for days. I didn't want to dwell on the loss. But it was a persistent ache that lingered like a shadow. The day was too beautiful to be sad today, and I was here for a mental reprieve. I blinked back the t

  • Punished by the Duke   A Deluge of Love

    ~Leo~ Long after we settled into bed, I lay awake and restless, my gaze fixed on her sleeping face. I rubbed the red spot on her neck where a hickey had begun to form. What was she dreaming about? I leaned in to graze my lips over the delicate curve of her lashes but stopped myself. What the hell was I doing?She had looked so reluctant to stay with me but wouldn’t tell me the reason for wanting to leave. I think I knew the reason. All that violence, bloodshed, and the Campbell asshole deaths were too much for her to handle. She could have died if I was late even by a few minutes. I almost lost her. It was the price she had to pay for falling for me.Even when she was in my arms, here, in this quiet space, I was consumed by a sense of failure. What was the point if I couldn't make her feel safe and protected? I didn't want to be the guy who just made her toes curl with orgasms. I yearned for her absolute trust that I'd raze the world to keep her from harm."Ready?" I asked her when sh

  • Punished by the Duke   Beg for Pleasure

    ~Penny~He was punishing me for wanting to leave him. A week had passed since I got discharged from the hospital in Grafton, but he hadn't uttered a word. We were back in Mountbatten, in some tiny town with a strange name, Fludir. I wondered why he wasn't back at the castle.I had no complaints about the town or the lavishly comfortable and cozy log cabin we were staying at. But the warm scent of pine and the soft crackles of the fireplace could only offer so much comfort against his chilling silence.Every night, I watched him return after dark and go straight to his room. I received updates through Lucy, which was infuriating. She told me he was trying to locate Ben.I wanted to be part of this search. I hoped to help ease his workload as he juggled managing his Duke duties and covering up the mess we created in Grafton. With the Campbell Princes gone and the King under probation, their kingdom's succession and the future of the ambitious railroad project hung in the balance.As he e

  • Punished by the Duke   The Tempting Seductress

    ~Leo~ She melted into my embrace as I pulled her closer. I tightened my grip around her waist and dipped my head, breathing in her sweet scent. “Oh, Leo, I missed you terribly!” she whispered, her words thick with longing as her fingers dug into my back. Her voice was like a soft balm to my heart. But I needed to hold her close for a while to stop the ache in my chest. Stroking her chin with my thumb, I lifted it to make her look me in the eyes. "Did you just lock Lucy up? Who's helping you escape this time?" Her cheeks bloomed a delicate shade of pink as she averted my gaze. Her tongue ran along her bottom lip, tempting me to devour her mouth with an uncontrollable hunger. “Don’t,” I growled, leaning in to cover those delicious lips with mine. She slipped her tongue between my lips, making my breath catch. I clung to her like I would die if the kissing stopped. Lucy's persistent knocking forced me to pull back for a moment. Breathing hard, I rasped out, "Penny is with me, Ms.

  • Punished by the Duke   The Endless Delirium

    ~Penny~My eyes fluttered open, trying to adjust to the dimly lit hospital room that smelled like antiseptic and smoke. "Leo? Where's Leo?" My words sounded like a croak. I tried to sit up, but the bandages around my chest tightened, spreading a dull ache across."Hello there, good afternoon," a nurse rushed to my side. "You can't move like that. You've been shot." How could I forget the searing heat of the bullet that tore through my chest? But I needed to know if Leo was okay. Was he shot too? Lucian had pointed his gun at Leo once he was done with me. I tried my best to stop him but failed."Is... Is His Grace----""Penny! You are up," Lucy cried out, her head peeking through the curtains before she stepped forward and occupied a chair by the bedside. "I was getting worried about you.""Lucy, thank the heavens! I am so relieved to see you fine and alive. You fell unconscious---""I feel all good now. It was just a minor contusion, either from the fall or the hard blow.""No concuss

  • Punished by the Duke   The Dirty Secret

    ~Leo~"A slight detour?" Dad repeated my reply in a murmur as I removed my hat and bowed my head to the envoy. "Your Excellency."The envoy, Sir Llyod, was a tall, imposing man with a shock of silver hair and piercing blue eyes. His gaze swept across the room, looking for Lawrence and Lucian. The gripping tension in the room was palpable as I took a seat."I see I'm not the last one to show up," I said, faking my surprise. "The princes are delayed, perhaps?" I exchanged a glance with the King, whose face was laced with suspicion.The envoy also turned to the King, his gaze probing, "Any idea what might have happened? We lost fifteen minutes of our meeting time already.""I can only speculate, but His Grace and his father might have a better idea." His voice was almost accusatory.Acting clueless, I waved at the footman. "All I see is tea here. Fetch me a good cup of coffee, please." I tucked a napkin into my collar and got busy eating breakfast."Oh, pardon me, Your Majesty. I assumed

  • Punished by the Duke   The Dark Revenge

    ~Leo~Penny's desperate shot, a near miss, barely grazed Lucian's shirt while Lucian's bullet slammed into her chest. The sight ripped a piece of my soul away as the shot sent her gasping to her knees. Even as she dropped to the ground, she mustered the last of her strength to put a bullet in his thigh.Before the echo of the shots faded, I leaped to grip my weapon instantly and unleashed two thunderous shots at Lucian, right between the eyes. Ignoring the spray of blood as his body crumpled to the ground, I ran to Penny's side, sweeping her broken form into my arms."Penny? Baby... please, look at me." This couldn't be happening for real. I pulled her to sit crosswise on my lap and cupped her tear-streaked face. She was gasping for breath. Fuck! I ripped a length of fabric from her gown and attempted to seal the wound with the material. The warm, slick feel of blood stained my trembling fingers through the cloth. "Trevor! Carriage, now!" I yelled, scooping Penny into my arms and rush

  • Punished by the Duke   Love & War

    ~Leo~I was late. By the time I rounded up a reluctant Trevor and some men to cover as much ground as possible, I was too fucking late! Her screams cut through my heart. Lawrence's filthy hands were on her. Tears streamed down her face from the pain of being dragged by her hair. The sight of her stance was so full of pain, it tore apart my soul."No, Leo, wait!" Trevor grabbed my arm as I dismounted my horse. "We can't shoot any of the royals without---"I cut in. I didn't need a voice of reason at the moment. "Who said anything about shooting? That would be too quick of a death." I could feel my pulse as it thudded through my body."We can't hurt them!""I don't fucking care, kill all his guards and take their horses." I peered through the haze of red fury, growling at the motherfucker whose blood was going to be on my hands."Lawrence!" I charged toward him, my hand closed around the concealed weapon I was carrying, ready to shoot his hand if he attempted to reach for his pistol. The

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