Novel & Cerita Baby Tyrant Manhwa

Lush and jet-black hair, long and thick black lashes, sword-like long eyelashes, a tall and straight sharp nose, thin lips, and a perfectly sculpted jawline— It is as if he has been patiently carved, and it is as if it is a scene straight out of a painting. Even though a stray lock of hair falls on Albrey's face, he doesn't appear messy—not even a bit. Rather, it somehow makes him look like a bad boy that everyone always crushes on in a romance novel. Despite this, one still can't fail to notice the ooze of dominance and authority that effortlessly seeps out of Albrey. It is as if such traits are naturally born and carved deep in the bone.

That was the only possible explanation. The anger I felt was immediate. It was hot and bright, and it made my mouth taste like metal. Tyrant had lost his territory, sure, but apparently he hadn’t lost his nerve. If he could manipulate people into tipping the cops once, he could do it again, and he could make sure the people I cared about were the ones who paid.

Giggling, she said, "You want to wipe out the Jackman family within three days? Just because you say so?" Alexander did not even look at Bella. His gaze fell lightly on Tyrant of the East's face, and he spoke softly, "You wanted to blow up George's head, didn't you? Show me, then." The Tyrant of the East sneered. With half a foot in the supreme grand martial realm, his strength far surpassed that of a master. Whether it was vital energy, spirit, or will, he was far beyond what a martial Grandmaster could compare to. His perception of danger was extremely keen.

Alpha Tyrion didn't bulge from his spot, " If anyone happens to insult my mate again, I will burn all the fifty kingdoms without giving it a second thought. " The tension increased between them to such a point where Alpha Tyrion had already started to shift in his full form and Alpha Kristian's fangs were on display. No one was willing to get into the mess and I knew it was going to be a huge fight for no significant reason. Ava was just watching me with so much disgust in her eyes that at some point I felt that she was not interested in anything other than me. The growls grew louder from both sides and surprisingly none of the men present there was on our side.

Slowly and dreadfully, I raised my gaze, meeting bright amber eyes staring down at me in contempt. I stilled. Goosebumps littering my skin. The tall frame of a man—No, a beast—towered over me. The one figure I least wanted to face….. Prince Kael… The Tyrant heir of Fenrir. His gaze sliced through me like a merciless blade, stripping me bare of every shred of dignity I had left. His expression was unreadable, but a silent storm brewed in his eyes. The Prince tilted his head to the side in assessment, his arms crossed behind his back with soldierly precision.

I knew I wouldn't be able to get anything done now. “You requested for us, my lord?” Malakai stood by the door. His shirt was neat and impeccable and his salt and pepper hair was trimmed short. He looked composed as always. He walked in and Elias walked in after him. “I need you to explain something to me,” I growled. “Why does that tyrant’s daughter think I want to lay with her?” I noticed that both of them didn't look surprised at the revelation. “She's only doing what she's supposed to do”. Malakai said curtly.

I whimpered, my voice faltering as my body jerked forward from the force—only for the fourth to follow instantly. “Ouch! Four!” I yelped, tears pricking my eyes, my lip splitting under the pressure of my own bite. I tasted copper, tasted blood, but the sting only added to the wicked ache. Fire licked across my skin, and between my thighs the need became unbearable, maddening. “You’ve got the bravest little ass,” he growled, his hand resting heavy on the spot he’d branded with pain, squeezing it possessively. “And it’s so fucking attractive… do you even know what you’re doing to me?”

"Sleep." I closed my eyes as sleep took over me. TBC Whew.... writing smut scenes are really exhausting, I didn't even do much lmao. Comment your thoughts below....few more chapters and we'll be done with Tyrant......yayy!! Xoxo... Ivy

Dear lovely readers, We’re nearing the final chapters of The Tyrant’s Baby. It’s been an incredible journey bringing this story to life, and I’m so grateful for your support, love, and patience along the way. Stay tuned as we uncover the last twist, turn, and heartfelt moments in Selene and Alaric’s story. Thank you for being part of this adventure! With love, Yña Banana 🌙