Beloved Tyrant Novels & Stories

“What happened to meeting me and clarifying things? Do you expect me to quit cooperations with my childhood friend because I met you?” My breathing was becoming faint. I had no single strength in me to even stand from the floor that I was seated on. “Why are you doing this to me, Tyrion? You couldn't love me because of her and here….” “Shut it!! What have you done to convince me that you are the woman for me?” Tyrion shut her up—fist clenched. “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?”

“Don’t give up. I know you can do this.” “I’m not sure—” “Tyger, my love, I want to put my arms around you.” He couldn’t let her give up. He must keep coaxing her. “I want to hold your body so close to mine that I can feel the rhythm of your heartbeat. I want to kiss you until we’re both dizzy with passion.” Her frustrated sobs became louder. “My darling, Tyger. Don’t you want me to hold you?” “Yes.” “Then try harder. I know you can.”

（Third-person POV.） "Sent where?" Joric's voice trembled, but he fought to keep it steady. "To her mate's pack, of course," Marta replied, like she was talking about the weather. New mate? Joric’s mind went blank. "Who is her new mate?" He heard his own voice as if from a great distance. "The Alpha of Silvermoon," Marta said with a small laugh. "Alpha Torin. It's quite something, isn't it? For Faelan to be claimed by an Alpha that powerful."

she jabbed a finger back toward Caleb—“is no different.” Her eyes blazed as if she were peeling open old wounds. “Your mother might have painted me as the bad one, but don’t you dare twist it. I’m not the villain here. I’m the only one who’s truly loved you. Who’s actually cared for you when everyone else either abandoned you or died. You think she was perfect? You think she would’ve done better? She left you, Delilah. I didn’t.”

He doesn't deserve to see that he has an affect on me. “Well there is that and I wish that was all I had to apologize for.” Saying that got my attention and my eyes locked with his. “I have been a tyrant to you for years and I realize now that I was wrong. I was not only wrong but I was cruel and heartless. I know it doesn't change anything and I don't deserve your forgiveness but I am so sorry. I spoke with my parents today and they cleared some things up that I completely thought wrong about. I thought all through high school you had been ratting me out to my parents every time I did anything and would get in trouble. I felt betrayed and I was so angry with you. I know it is not a good exc

At the same time, there were his wife’s angry curses, “Clint, you beast! How dare you keep so many mistresses. I want to divorce you!” Given the circumstance, it was not exactly the right time for them to quarrel. Clint begged Tyr and pledged to him not to hurt his family. Yet, Tyr was not bothered to say anything. He had never been a kind-hearted man, nor was he a good person from the start. To be hailed as the Palace Master of Regal Palace, Tyr was way heartless than everyone else. So, now that someone had actually dared to rub him the wrong way, the darkest side of Tyr’s heart had shown itself.

"Life isn't about power, wealth and status only mother." "What else then? Flowers, piece, rainbow and sunshine!? Open your eyes! It's only people like us on the top that survive, that are worthy of the world! Not some lower-class rats!" "So you think Sara isn't worthy of my name, tried to separate us countless of times to make sure Eleanor and I got back together?" "God yes - do I need to spell it out for you?!" "Over my dead body will I ever return to Eleanor and you know that yourself - so get that thought out of your head before I get the police involved."

The youngest and yet most powerful amongst the & kings and also the one who everyone should be wary of. Audra or Africa, with their Tyrant King who was also a close friend of Nicholas. Tyrant because he is known to do whatever he pleases and everything will always be up for him. Alpha King Dmitri Bouldstridge, contrary to what people think, is a mostly rational kind person, he was only titled as a tyrant ruler after taking the throne from his brother who had schemed against him. He didn't want what he has, he just wanted to ruin the person who hurt him and the woman he loved.

I would have felt it the minute he walked in. There would be fire in my veins, a spark in my chest. But I felt nothing but hate. So I prayed to be the latter, only a bride. Brides sometimes lived. All I had to do was please him and maybe one day he would let me go, only if I haven’t had the guts to slit his pretty head off his neck. Absolutely sure I would be killed for that but the deed would have been done, The great Alpha Lennox killed by a woman. My name would be a monument, written in the books of history as the tyrant slayer.

“You have called me many names in the past. Cruel Alpha King, Stonehearted King, among others, but none had hit close to home like the Tyrant King.” Within a second, I felt my people’s fear flashing through the mental link I had created. Heck, I could almost taste their horror, but I continued nevertheless, “Not because it’s a befitting name, but because it hurt to know that is your view. It hurt to know that after losing almost everything and everyone dear to me just to serve as your king, that is how you see me. A tyrant.”