Baby Tyrant Novels & Stories

I didn't get the chance to tell Derrick I would be going to the Prince event with him, seeing the way he coldly discarded me. He had told me he didn't mind me not going and he had already informed the Prince that I had a little problem back home, but I already made plans with Olivia to babysit Henry for me, i called a taxi and headed home straight from work, I needed to see my baby, I missed him so bad and all I wanted right now was his tiny hugs and powdery scent all over me.

It was the truth—a truth that sent a shiver down my spine. Baird was the son of Alpha Grayson, a man who many regarded as 'The tyrant'. That also made him the heir of the Storm pack. He would also inherit his father's unsavory title, he would become the next tyrant. The realization hit me like a punch to the gut, leaving me breathless. How could this be happening? The man who had saved my life, the one who had shown me kindness and warmth, was destined to become the very monster I had feared all my life.

"Mommy, why aren't you back to be with me yet?" Tyler's eyes bulged in rage when he saw Calvin. I could guess why—Calvin was like a mini version of me, aside from the fact that he was a boy. Tyler's gaze traveled between Calvin and me. After a long silence, he pointed a trembling finger at me. "How dare you betray me and even give birth to a bastard! Tell me who the father is!" Calvin had inherited Skyler's personality. He didn't really understand what "bastard" meant, but he could tell it wasn't anything nice.

He worked her through every aftershock until she was limp and trembling, then flipped her onto her back, shoved her knees wide, and stared down at the glistening mess he had made of her. “Who the fuck said you could come before me?” The growl in his voice was pure threat. His eyes glowed with feral hunger as he looked at her spread open and still twitching. “So greedy for your own pleasure,” he said, smiling like a predator. He dragged two glistening fingers up her slit and pushed them back inside, slow and deep. “We’re just getting started, little rabbit. By the time I’m finished with you, you’ll be begging to come… and I still might not let you.”

She yelled at her Father who rose abruptly, his face filled with rage. Tyson may be more than a hundred years old, but he still looked like he is in his mid-fifties with his grey-silvered hair and his sandy-colored eyes. He is a built man, six feet three inches tall and he has the physique of a man who has seen the all and sundry of war. He walked up to her majestically and confidently, intimidating her. "If you think I will applaud any single war you fight for Vampire City because you think you deserve it, then you have to think," he was now towering above her before using his index finger to push her forehead. "Again."

“None of your business, Tyron. You’re late. I told you an hour ago, and you show up now? I don’t tolerate incompetence.” His face hardened, and he grabbed my chin, his grip tight. “I’m only here ‘cause I want to, Tasha. You think your little money got me out here to bomb this place? I’m in it for the fun, not you. Watch your tongue.” He let go, pushing me slightly. I glared, my heart pounding, but I stayed quiet. He ordered his men to plant the bombs around the house, and I watched, my lips curling. Tyron was arrogant, but he was perfect for this. His father was a mafia boss, locked up awaiting trial for worldwide crimes, leaving Tyron to survive on drugs, robbery, and kidnapping. I’d known

“She was my friend before I met you. If you wanted to be loved by me, having good chemistry with her would be the best. But, you are the worst bully that I know in this school, and yet you expect me to fall for a woman like you. Who does that?” “Even the Alpha Prince loved her sister who bullied her worst….” Ava uttered, sounding pitifully. Tyrion smirked. “Do I look like the Alpha Prince? What if you approach her sister and convince her to stop bullying Eden…..would you die?” That was unexpected of Tyrion. The whole student was watching, and yet he couldn't control his anger before them. If this reaches the Alpha King or even to Prince Geralt, he might be expelled from his duty as the Princ

SAYS RIVAL TYCOON ALEXANDER VANCE. The article detailed a hostile takeover bid for Louis’s recently acquired chain of luxury resorts in Singapore and Bali. Alexander Vance was a newer, hungrier breed of billionaire—younger than Louis, with a reputation for dismantling “old-world” empires with digital-age ruthlessness and a gleeful disregard for reputation. He was a shark who enjoyed chumming the water.

Amelia gasped as she stared at the watch. She couldn't believe that the owner of the wristwatch, Clyde Adric, was the father of her unborn child.

The taunts and sarcasm in his voice made the men laugh. "A hundred thousand." This one was closer to the front. Older. Gray at his temples and a smile that made my skin crawl with worms. “Is that all the princess is worth?” Another laughter took everyone in the room. Anya wanted to shift and show everyone what we were made of. But I don’t think I can take all the alphas in the room at the same time. This would be a sucide move and even in my current state, I wasn’t ready to leave the world.