Baby Tyrant Webnovel Novels & Stories

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.

My blood turned to ice instantly. “Cheryse,” I whispered, backing slightly against the wall. “What are you doing?” “Oh, relax,” she said with a soft, mocking laugh. “I’m not going to kill you. Not yet. You deserve to feel something first. You should at least know what it’s like to lose control.” She tilted her head. “Did you like my little game? The missing baby story?” I froze completely. No! “What?” My voice cracked. “That was you?”

My wolf harrumphs, plops on her butt, and loses interest in the real world, directing all her attention toward lazily grooming her fur. Brynn and her crew are casting glances at Nia and me, their whispers punctuated by cackled laughs. This is not fine or good, but it’s hardly a surprise. Rank is brutal. If you step up—if you’re even perceived to maybe think about stepping up—the higher ranks smack you back down. Gotta keep order. I was walking with the alpha heir. Me, a scavenger nobody. The urge to put me in my place will be completely irresistible. I hope we aren’t practicing softball today. Those balls leave a big ol’ welt.

"I can not live with him, not even a single second." The shiver ran in her body, she fell on the floor. Trembling lips opened in panic. "You are my Slave!!! Sia David" His voice echoed in her ears. She rested her knee with her stomach. She had accepted death as her fate but the slavery of that Tyrant whom she hated the most in her life. It was unthinkable for her. In Bangalow of Mayor,

Then all of a sudden, the Tyrant’s eyes burned brighter than ever before. And something shifted. Its form stabilized completely. No longer flickering. No longer hesitating. It had successfully learned all it needed to know. The voice echoed again. It was cold and final. “ADAPTATION ACKNOWLEDGED.” Aria’s blood ran cold at the sound of it. Dax’s grip tightened. “ESCALATION REQUIRED,” the Tyrant added. The sky above them— Which had already been torn apart now started to split open by itself. This time, it didn’t stop for anything.

She shut her eyes for a moment and in no time screamed a second time, her hands propelled forward, about to hit her when a loud voice came from behind. “Enough. That's enough.” Everyone anticipating Eirlys next move, dispersed themselves and acted all composed. Eirlys turned her head, slowly releasing her hold on the girl. They were no different from each other based on their looks. Both in their 20’s. “What's going on here?” The voice came again. It was the Tyrant. The Alpha of the pack. He walked amidst the prisoners while three guards walked behind him. Everyone bowed their heads as he walked past them. They all knew the Tyrant for his ruthless judgement and the way he dealt with slaves l

Zach tries to tell me. “Okay, little boy, well then,” I change my tone to a more serious one and I hold his hands. “I think your father needs to reconsider who he leaves the title Alpha to. An Alpha cannot act this way, even at 4 years old. A Tyrant will lose, every single time. And the way you are acting, is the way a Tyrant behaves.” “What is a Tyrant?” Tony asks me, but Betty answers. “A tyrant is someone who will not listen to others, who believes their word is the only law and acts before thinking everything all the way through,” Betty explains, kneeling beside me, so we are both looking into our sons’ eyes.

Ignoring all that though, even if the alpha did for some reason decide to try and help us out, why would he listen to anything Ty had to say. Ty was a disgrace now. More so then he already was, given that he's not only pregnant, but also ran out on his mate. He'll be lucky to be taken in by anyone really. Most likely even if he made it there, they kicked him out and now he's living as a rogue. Which, to be frank, still fucking beat this shit. "So we can get the fuck out of here before Sammy end up dead," she shouted, earning a few groans from the other omegas.

She originally wanted to curry favor with a peak Dragon Ranker, but he turned out to be someone who overestimated his power. ‘Does he think that anyone can kill Tyrant? ‘Where does he think Tyrant gets his name from?’ He got his name by killing people in the mercenary world. Anyone who offended him would be tortured and killed by him in the most perverted ways. Whenever people in the underground world talked about Tyrant, they would do so fearfully. No one wanted to mess with Tyrant. And with Tyrant's character, he had offended a lot of people, but he was still alive and well now.

"That sounds great, but I can't do it. Before that day comes, I would no longer be me." "Your decision is to stick to your heart, but being in this position is not a good thing." Feige gazed at her profile, stating a clear warning. "Yilan, this empire is rotten to the core, and so is the army. If you reject the rules but cannot extricate yourself, you may ultimately be destroyed by it." Lin Yilan closed her eyes. "I know. If this is my fate, I will accept it." After a long silence, Feige didn't say anything more. He raised his hand and turned out the oil lamp.