Baby Tyrant Webnovel Novels & Stories

Arniel replied, he was nervous because the Tyrant had been quiet. "Did you know that there's something sweet about death?" the Tyrant mumbled. "I d-on't know, Master," Arniel said tremblingly. "Of course, because there is no—" A loud gunshot rang out as Arniel's body fell on the floor "Sweet about Death." The Tyrant mumbled then blew the smoke that came from the gun. "Isn't that what you want master?" It was Ino. "Yes, but not anymore. I realize that she has already suffered enough— And I considered her as my daughter after all" Tyrant replied then lit a cigarette "But she chose to run away and leave me— I could do nothing if that was what she chose."

Zeev tried to avoid long gazes from Tyr, careful not to be hypnotized. Tyr and Zeev continued their aggressive fight, some rogues jumping at them from time to time but Zane was there to shoo them away, including Theo. After a while of violence from the royal wolves that seemed no ending, Tyr dominated Zeev by finally landing a huge attack on him, almost ripping his side where Zeev’s birthmark is. He whimpered in pain. Tyr’s claws felt like burning silvers digging into his skin; he was unusually monstrous than Zeev could ever remember.

Kratis slashed Tyler's hand with the thin knife and it cut him so deep that blood began to gush out. "No!" Harriet screamed as Tyler's blood gushed out and Kratis placed a bowl under it. What they didn't know was that Tyler's men were already outside fighting. There were so many rogues and the fight was big. "There soon will be the end of Alpha Tyler. By then you will have no choice but to bow to me. Your people will see me as their ruler Tyler. It is the right I deserve so ce you decided not to give me a beta position, so I decided also to be an alpha, to promote myself," Kratis said with a sly smile.

He fell onto the couch, screaming but his scream was all muffled as Tyrant had torn the top of his lips off. “Felix!” His friends called, bewildered. Tyrant fell on two paws, stalking at them. They got angry and tried shifting too - both of them. Tyrant pushed the first one into the wall while tearing into the back of the other one with his other two paws and fangs. We tasted skin, blood, and bones. Tyrant didn't stop, he kept shaking his teeth into their skin, causing major damage.

A voice whispered. I immediately recognized the voice as Mara. Her voice is hoarse, trembling, and barely audible. “Yes, it’s me,” I quickly responded, a little relieved to hear a familiar, friendly voice. “I’m sorry I landed on you. Are you okay?” “No,” she admitted, already about to cry, “None of us are. They killed everyone. My whole family is dead. I saw our Alpha and Betas being killed. It’s over for us.”

Her face was covered in charred wounds, making for a grotesque and bone-chilling sight to most people. Wilbur's chest lurched, and he raised the thunder cleaver high. "No!" Faye screamed. Angie's gaze lit up with glee. Just then, Wilbur snapped his fingers. All at once, Faye was enveloped in a brightly-colored glow. At the same time, Wilbur activated his domain, the Tyrant of No Other. His thunder cleaver turned into a long sword, letting out a terrifying spiritual pressure as Wilbur shot at Faye's strung-up figure.

" Shush baby, it's not your fault. Whenever you're sure of my feelings for you , I'm always here . Sobbing she hugs him tightly. " My baby" he mutters patting her back . [ABANDONED WAREHOUSE] Crystal squints opening her eyes .. her head felt heavy and her throat was super dry . She looks around panicking, it was an abandoned building and the air was suffocating . " What's happening " she mutters, strapped in a chair was something she hasn't experienced before. The iron door opens and Arielle catwalks inside with Rex, the triumphant look on her face was annoying.

At that age, few things can stop them from their desires Eldest Vecna, the Blood Tyrant and progenitor of the Kindred Vampires. This is a new chapter, of a dark gods return to power, leading his legions of Kindred Vampires while sacrificing a mere world to achieve it Raven: wow, you are actually kinda smart oh Jane: there was actually a time they gave us an assignment about the innovative system and we were all oblivious as you guys are right now and it was Jake that schooled us. I'm sure that no one here actually knows it sef.

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.

​A low murmur broke out, despite the threat of violence. ​I felt a hysterical laugh bubbling up in my throat. I had to bite my tongue again to keep it down. So that was it? Those were our choices? It was like running from a rabid dog that’s already foaming at the mouth, only to trip and fall straight into a tiger’s open jaws. Either way, you’re torn apart. Getting grabbed by some alpha meant you’d spend the rest of your life as his toy; probably beaten, used, and tossed aside when he got bored. But making it to the end and letting the Lycan King decide? That felt worse. Way worse.