Beloved Tyrant Novels & Stories

“Son?” Dana was trying to bring Draven back to reality. “Could Sila be his true beloved, like a second chance?” Draven asked, still confused. “No.” “Vampires are not like some werewolves, we have only one beloved for eternity if we are lucky enough, she stated. Draven smiled, bitterly. “I was sure that you to were true beloved ones, because of the love between both of you, even I could feel that”, he said.

"She, a maid, with no authority, is what you deserve, Tyrion! The Goddess had never planned something great for you. If you think that Ava will go back to you after everything then you're wrong. " Before I knew, Alpha Tyrion growled and punched him straight in the guts. With his other arm, he swooped me to the left and got ready to defend himself against Alpha Kristian. The ambience of the party hall changed and the Alphas turned on their alert instincts. All of them sided with Alpha Kristian and threatened Alpha Tyrion. "Back off, Tyrion! " Alpha Noah shouted. "Do you want to start a war? " Another one added. Alpha Tyrion didn't bulge from his spot, " If anyone happens to insult my mate aga

He growled in defeat and anger. “It would have been yours if you had gone about it the right way, but you took everything that wasn’t yours and turned on everyone. You killed your own father and mother. Then you laid waste to the council of elders. You alone did all that, and I tell you, a king should not have that many atrocities to his name. You will go down in history as a tyrant who failed in his mission to dominate the kingdom.” Elliott attacked with his long claws, but Xavier caught them and broke his arm. He cried out helplessly and dropped to his knees on the ground before Xavier.

Their story became a legendary tale of a monarch and queen who led with compassion, inspired greatness, and brought everlasting happiness to their people. And they lived happily ever after, their legacy etched in the hearts and minds of generations to come. The tale of King Dexter, Queen Maya, and their remarkable reign would be recounted with reverence and admiration, a testament to the enduring power of love, unity, and the profound impact of true leadership. THE END OF THE TYRANT KING'S QUEEN.

"But seriously, I couldn't believe this. My lady and His Highness were truly like the main characters of the novel I've read." Seriously? Another novel? I chuckled at her statement. "What novel is it this time?" "The Tyrant's Beloved Doll." I raised my eyebrows at the mention of the scandalous title. "What was that about?" "It was about a princess who tamed her tyrant brother. It was later revealed that he wasn't her brother and they end up together in the end," she explained excitedly. Well, I admitted, it was kinda similar. At least it was better than the one who broke the bed on the first night.

The one thing which she's scared of and the one thing that has made her endlessly worship the temple, the one thing she had battled to destroy but she couldn't! No one knew what it was, but only a few knew —Lady Macbeth, Shawn, her siblings, the witch, and Old Basildon. "The expression on her face carried pure fear and terror," Lady Macbeth muttered, and Shawn blankly nods. Old Basildon snickered mockingly at the look on Isle's face. "You look like an ugly which right now, Isle. But it's a good thing that the tyrant Queen sure has a nightmare, and she wouldn't want to hear about it." He taunted and then, he vanished into the thin air as if he wasn't there a second ago.

She said in rage no longer keeping her feelings in. "I am the one you are supposed to be married to, I have waited for two hundred years for your love, how can I let a mortal woman take what is mine?" She questioned struggling to get up. "I never agreed to making you my woman, you are just a lowly servant who is serving me with your life, nothing more" he replied. Vivianne's feel a strong emotion of hatred and hurt hearing that she mean nothing to him more than a donor of her life to keep him safe. And he just referred to her as a lowly servant, this is all because of the woman who has stolen his heart with her deceits

"But you do know the prophecy doesn't specify which loved one the tyrant king will lose. Who says it's a mate when it can be a cherished brother?" "So the prophecy is about me then?" I queried, bottling the intense anger that flared out of me as my wolf tried to escape once again. "Now Cassandra didn't say it was about you. I do know a crow brother will become the tyrant king but it is all the all-knowing mother wants me to divulge."

The man smiled faintly. “Such dramatic titles.” Then his eyes burned into mine again. “But it is true.” He took one final step closer. “I was the ruler of this world… long before wolves, dragons, or humans ever existed.” My breath caught. “And tonight…” His violet eyes glowed brighter. “The Blood Heir will either join me…” His voice deepened. “…or the world will burn.” ************************************