10 Ways To Get Dumped By A Tyrant Novels & Stories

“You’re smart enough to take advantage of that. Hell, you’re scrambling after it and you’ve succeeded. You’ve come out of this feeling smug and proud of yourself. But have you ever wondered about the perspective of your actions? The next time the Soroys or any other families develop some kind of technology, what do you think will cross their minds? ‘Will the tyrants from the White Family rob us clean of our own technology and research?’ “You heard right! Tyrants. That’s what they’re seeing in us now, and it’s all because of you! You’re a bully to them. You make it seem as though everything has to belong to us! The sly old fox has done nothing but let his grandson play you like a fiddle. Javi

“You are not wrong. The said guy did the same thing my father did. I guess we can’t help but attract men that would always cheat on us.” I would never cheat on you, Tyron found himself thinking. Quickly, he shook his head, getting rid of such a thought. He couldn’t think of having any kind of relationship with her other than friendship, not with his father always at his neck. He had a mission he needed to complete. Not doing so would spell the end of all the things he had worked for, leaving his number one enemy to become the ruler of all. “Well,” Tyron said, “At least you do not have such idiots in your life anymore. Good riddance.”

There was no other choice. I had always feared that if he ever ascended to power, he would become a tyrant, a leader driven by his own desires rather than the needs of his people—and, sadly, he had proven me right. He had dragged his army across the land, hunting me into vampire territory for his own selfish purposes. Even after I had repeatedly told him that I didn’t want him, he refused to accept my rejection. He couldn’t bear to face it. His inability to accept the word "no" had led us here, to this dark moment.

He chuckled bitterly and slipped his hands into his pockets, his arrogance dripping from every word. Uncle Mark, unable to hold back his anger any longer, lashed out. “Dwight, you think you’ve won because you have power, but don’t forget this: every tyrant meets his downfall. You will find your Achilles heel, and when you do, there will be no escape.”

“That’s just a construct. She’s the daughter of the man that ruined us, this is the nicest thing I’d ever done for a slave!” “No! This is you destroying things as you always do!” He yelled angrily. “You’re not going to do that, not with her or anyone.” “And you’re going to stop me?” I growled, low and menacing. Kairel stepped forward, killing the distance between us. “By all means necessary, brother. How are you becoming more beast than man?” “This beast is the reason over five thousand people sleep with both eyes closed. Watch what you say to me.” Kairel snickered. “Also, the reason why more than five thousand people don’t have a roof over their heads. This is tyranny. This leadership is in

His eyes watered as he said, “I don’t want my child growing up under the rule of a king like Owen.” I clenched my teeth as his words pulled on my heartstrings. “Owen’s demise is inevitable,” Tyron whispered. “But if his rule ends without a leader ready to step up and take his place, the country will descend into chaos. And the longer you wait to take him down, the longer you have to stay separated from your mate.” I huffed, refusing to meet Tyron’s eyes. He had excellent points that I couldn’t argue against. I was starting to worry that if I didn’t go after the crown I had spent my life rejecting, that I would never see my alari again.

"Evelyn, life isn't a fairy tale. Love won't quench your thirst or put food on the table. It won't give you security or take your kids to school. Love won't buy you the latest fashion or shelter you from the storm—love doesn’t do any of that. It is just a twisted illusion, Bella Dona. It clouds our judgment, fucks with our minds, makes us settle for less, and fills our heads with doubts. Love ruins us—it's in its nature. And you, you should destroy it before it destroys you. I may not offer you love, but I can offer you everything it promises. You wouldn't even know the difference unless I told you." "You know what, Tyler? I pity you," I scoffed. "Your twisted perspective will lead to your d

He was nothing like Samuel, who was greedy for more and had Amanda in the palm of his hands. "I want you to get close to the new CEO." "What?" "Seduce him." Tyra shot to her feet and approached her mother. "How will that work for us?" Elizabeth pinned her with a heated glare. "Have I taught you nothing?" Tyra's gaze fell to the floor. "If you don't get him first, that little slut will. Oh my God!" Tyra's eyes lifted to find her mother pressing her palm to her chest dramatically. "Maybe they're trying to join their families in marriage!"

Juliet continued, “I do not know what you did overseas to become this strong, but Tyr, if you want to return to the Celestial Empire and be with your wife and daughter, I suggest you stay away from people like Carson Yorke. “You have repeatedly helped Carson Yorke during difficult situations, and you even helped him gain the title of Riverdale King. Tyr, you are doing this because you have a plan, right? “You want to establish your own power and influence in the Celestial Empire and become a king. Carson Yorke was just a stepping stone to achieve your goal, was he not? “Once you manage to reach your goal, the first thing you’ll do is get rid of Carson Yorke and take over his Riverdale King t

“The world doesn’t kneel to sentiment and compassion, Isabella. It kneels to power.” I balled my trembling fists. “You are not a god! How dare you make assumptions?” “It’s not an assumption. It’s the truth. You have proven it multiple times. Power bends the rules, principles, and even the laws. And what’s behind power? Money… And since you don’t have money, you have to bow down to someone who has it—to me.” I gritted my teeth. My eyes were sharp. “I will never, ever bow down to you.”