Baby Tyrant Manhwa Novels & Stories

“I'll stick with the berries and bread.” “Suit yourself, but boar is the best meat in three galaxies.” If she wouldn’t go willingly to Earth, he’d arrange for a sedative to ensure she was back on Earth and safe. He had to find that giant Tryn leader though and kill him. The monster had kidnapped her once before, he could do it again. She shook her head and popped a handful of the yellow berries in her mouth. Then her eyes lit up. “Oh, these are good. They taste like banana-strawberry candy.”

He growled, his weight pushing me into the carpeted floor harshly. “Yes.” And then it was on. “Good. Because now, there's nothing that would stop me.” His hand went to my top as his rough fingers started to tore at it. “I will f.ck you so hard, little girl, I’ll make you cry.” Daily Update. Standalone. (This book is a dark tragedy. Contains dubious content that might not be for sensitive readers. Proceed with caution.) 6. INDEBTED To A Tyrant King. (Mafia romance)

He quickly deposited her in front of the ventilator in the room, and stood there with his arms crossed. “Well,” he stated, acting like she should know what he was talking about. She tried to look him in the eye, but his blazing dark eyes burned a hole through her, and she looked away. “Are you always so submissive, girl,” it seemed he growled in her ear. Madchen jumped a little, but said nothing, trying to keep her expression neutral. This man was a tyrant.Arguing with him was futile. How she wished the friendly Marcu was here, but here she was stuck in the room with the asshole of the century.

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 🌙

Reagan raised a brow. “Crescent Moon is a prosperous pack, rich with vegetation, topography perfect for fortresses and located in a prime region nestled between mountains and the sea.” He spoke. “That’s just the pros of the land. The members are educated in combat, healing, and foraging. They are neo were-wolves. I dare you to take over them. Take their land and take their loyalty.” Reagan’s lips curled into a crooked grin. “Is that a challenge, Freddie?”

“Because my brain couldn’t make up anything original. Elias. Tyrant Elias. Captive Elias. Of course the real one has the same name. Life’s hilarious like that.” He tilts his head. “Tyrant? Captive bride? What are you talking about?” I take a deep breath and it feels like my ribs complain about it. “I had this long dream. Or coma dream or whatever. You… well the dream you kidnapped me or something. Made me marry him. I got pregnant. There was school and a guy named Yuto and this girl Lauren taking pictures and Ryan whose girlfriend got killed. It was all so real. I pushed out a baby and he died and then you tried to strangle me and then a mental hospital and jumping off a bridge kissing while

He saw his Betas manhandling her. Instantly, the Alpha spirit within him roared with fury. No one would harm his mate. No one. "Enough!" he had roared, shielding her with his body. "She is the one I claim!" His men, stunned by his power, had immediately backed down. He crouched down and looked at the broken woman before him. In her dead eyes, he could read the entire story. The betrayal, the deceit, the despair. Just as the prophecy had said.

'Oh no' she thought as she realised that the grass didn't have any face much less one that was so ridiculously attractive. That's right. She was currently sprawled all over the tyrant Emperor.