Novel & Cerita Baby Tyrant Webnovel

That night, two new forces were born: Clarisse & the Vendrake family and the drug lord Lysander Holt Meanwhile, Adrian and the Montgomery-Lindenhall family and his dangerous, ambitious half-brother. Two equally dark camps. Two camps equally thirsty for blood. And in the middle of them... Damian and Enola—who didn’t know that a much bigger storm was brewing to destroy them. The Cassel twins in the NICU depended on machines... While the adult world outside began to prepare for a war that even babies would be born into.

How was Zayan supposed to deal with this news? How was I supposed to go on with life knowing I'd left my baby brother behind with that monster? Sure, Zayan was nineteen years old already but he'll always be nothing but a little boy to me… What if I plead my case to the Royal Court? Plead with them to investigate my case? They will surely be just in their methods and the truth will be revealed. But I knew that wasn't possible, not when the man I was being offered to was the devil himself.

He raises a brow “Surely you can do better than that sweetie.” Cana growls. ‘I can bite you, you bastard.’ "I could,” This time I growl, “But I'm in polite company.” “You don't mean Fire Moon?” Typhon says with a laugh as he flicks his head toward his grinning friend, “She is about the least polite company I know.” “However,” She cuts in, “I would have to agree with the boy on his assessment of your character, Cerberus,” She turns to me, “He's a brute.”

“I’m not mad at you, baby. Quite the opposite. I’m proud of you.” “You are?” I whispered breathily. He nodded. “The prophecy was true after all. You really would be our victory.” A child will be born of titanium blue Scarlet red in all her glory Listen for every word is true She would be your victory. “How so?” “You just unlocked the answer to a question I had been pondering over for a while.” He got up from the bed and adjusted his slacks and shirt as I watched him. “You’re speaking in parables, Dante.”

Tyler POV I paced back and forth in my room, unable to shake off the restlessness that consumed me. The sight of Theda standing under the pouring rain had stirred something deep within me. Tyson, my wolf, a fierce and primal force, whined and growled inside me, urging me to go to her. The strange intense connection they shared intensified my agitation, making it difficult for him to keep my animal instincts in check.

I demanded, hoping to end this as quickly as possible. "He's coming." A middle-aged man replied to me. I heard him whisper something loud enough for me to hear. "Nikolas Sika?" Of course. Everybody would see me like a fucking monster considering the state the boy was in. The hushed words only pissed me off more. A bit of regret yet again! The typical life of Nikolas. Stunted contracts, A forced engagement, and now Daddy baby issues. My thoughts poofed away when the doctor rushed in.

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.

Second firm no - avoiding work. "Only if I can hold the baby first!", I demanded, rushing to the door. I opened it to a tired Leon, who beamed at us. "She's beautiful you guys. A perfect little baby, ten fingers, ten toes, and long, long lashes. She's a redhead like Rebecca and has a full head of hair already. She's literally the cutest baby, but all my baby's are cute." We laughed. "Congratulation Leon!", I cheered, as did Michael.

he started, this time the look was so serious. "No Leo, I will not succumb to anything", she tries to move away. But he won't allow her, sex is not requested in discussion, "she growls at him". "You want me". He whispers hoarsely. "Yes I want you". I have never wanted anyone in the damn world, but she was not going to get carried away with that. She bit her lips to keep from moaning from his naughty hands on his necks, "common tyrant let me go" she said in a whisper to calm the atmosphere ".

He then threw the butt on the ground and stomped it with his foot. “So, this is your decision. Hahahahahahahaha.” Tyr had gone crazy and began to laugh maniacally as though he were a madman. That was when his cell phone rang for the second time. Tyr did not even bother to look at the phone’s caller ID before pressing the answer button and calling out the other party’s name, “War Emperor!” There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the line before War Emperor finally spoke, “Tyr Summers, the one you’ve captured is the young master of the number one gentry of the north.