All Chapters of The Duke Who's Devilish: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Edwin was looking at her sister who was looking adoringly at her husband. He knew that Emily loved Ian and Edwin can sense that the marquis of Kain was a very good man. But can Edwin trust him enough not too hard his sister while he was away again? Edwin focused on the choker that Emily wore, knowing what that meant.Knowing that Lord Dorian Hassildor, the marquis of Kain, was one of them. And he had converted Emily to his side.Edwin sighed, looking at the tea before sipping it. He knew that coming here was a mistake but he cannot leave Emily to be with her husband. But it would seem that he was mistaken for Emily had vowed to be with Ian forever. And perhaps I have to make do with that fact now, he mused before Edwin was smiling at the young couple. He put his teacup down, smiling as he was intertwining his fingers together. "Well I suppose I tell you why I ask for this visit with you, Emily," Edwin said as he was taking a deep breath. Then, he spoke his true intention of the visit.

It has been several months after Marquis of Kain’s wedding reception. Tom was looking out the window of the private study of young queen Arabella, the monarch of Niapachad Island. She was married to the prince consort, Aiden as they were sitting at the divan in front of the fireplace as the fire crackled.“So, what did you want me to do for summoning me here?” Tom said as he was sipping on the tea that was being served hot to them. The queen was arching her eyebrow as she was putting down her tea to look at Tom. She smiled at him.“I don’t know what you are talking about, my lord. I asked you to come here because I have an issue to discuss with you,” she said as Tom was groaning inside him. He knew how the queen’s mind worked. She has an ulterior motive for everything that she asks.And this time, it was his turn.Oh, Tom knew alright about how his two friends, the Duke of Belikov and the Marquis of Kain,

Tom was looking at the lady who was traveling with him in the traveling carriage to the Royal Lothso. He did not take his private carriage as he was trying to find the reason behind the shipment and trades from Royal Molftus to his region were never received.It was bandits that had been benefitting from the thieving.Right now, Tom felt something inside him stirring as he was looking at the black-haired woman in the hands of the leader. He never felt like protecting someone from danger but tonight; her allure and her scent have been driving him crazy with needs.Tom has to make his choice; protect the lady or take down the bandits.But of course, he chose the former, which was the noble cause of the gentry; to protect a lady without thinking of their social status. The lady in question was a peasant, considering her clothes but so was Tom.He was adorning the simple black tunic and breeches with the black cape to match his hat to

Yes, Jessie knew all about the gentry and the Porphyria that they were affected by since birth. But there was a slight amount of the gentry, mostly who was married into the gentry, was changed to get the Porphyria and became…A Vampyre.That’s the official term for the gentry by the locals alike as they did not understand what was going on with the gentries coming out at night and sleeping during the day. It has been going on for generations since the first settlers were inhabiting the island.It was just the way it was.Jessie had gone to Tom and straddled his lap as she was pushing him against the trunk. She was looking at him, determined to get him the blood that he needed.“Here, take it. I am offering to you, Tom as repayment for saving my life. Now, I want to save yours,” Jessie said as Tom was breathing hard now. Even harder than before as she was looking at him.“I can’t. I cannot take just any bl

Tom was looking at the village as they were getting out of the carriage. He breathed a deep breath as it had been a long time since he was in the civilization, even though it had only been one night and two days that he was stuck, with one particular black-headed Lady.He turned to look at his friend’s wife before they went inside an inn. Tom followed Ian inside as well before the ladies went to their rooms. They were chatting and Tom was looking at Ian who was amused by his stare.“What?” He asked his friend before the marquis was patting his shoulder.“Have you told her?” He asked Tom as Tom was looking at Ian.“What do you mean?”“Oh you know, the fact that you’re a lord and needed a wife as well as a source to anchor your demons. You know, the usual stuff,” Ian asked as Tom was scowling at him.“I don’t know what you’re talking about,