I Became The Tyrant Of A Defense Game นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He pushed down harder from below, causing her to tremble in pain. Emma couldn't break free. Damien had her two hands in one of his, pressed tightly against her chest, leaving her completely defenseless. The defiant attitude she had just moments ago was instantly crushed. With no other option, she surrendered, her eyes welling up with tears as she looked up at him. But instead of pitying her and letting her go, her pitiful expression made him even more intrigued, his eyes filled with a clear desire for possession. He loved her helpless, fearful, and pathetic look the most.

I charged. We clashed again. Sweat stung my eyes. My muscles screamed. But with each hit I landed, with each strike I endured, I could feel his demeanour shift. He underestimated how much I had to fight for. He didn’t know what it meant to love someone like Meandra And by the time I slammed him to the ground with a final, decisive blow, the silence that followed felt deafening. Then—a single cheer. Meandra. And the others, even the kings, began to rise.

I am certain that all the color must have drained from my face as he just ended the video call. I pace frantically before beginning to hastily pack a bag. I would just leave surely I could figure this out. Suddenly I am running to the bathroom to be sick yet again. Laying on the cold tile floor with tears streaming down my blotchy cheeks reality crashes in on me as rational thought returns. There is no leaving a pack without permission and there is no way Drake will let me go. I have to come up with a plan and make sure I have the upper hand before I see Drake again. I am going to have to match power and wit with my alpha. If only I could talk to my old tormentor Drake and not my Alpha Drake

He said "You are right, Change the game. I am smart, I can think of something" her frustration level was beyond high right now "That's it, think positive" Drake said. "Guys I should thank you for helping me this far but it is time for you to stop" She had a plan "What do you mean" Stephanie asked "Kate came after me and I won't let it go on any longer. I have to do this alone, that way I can get her out" summer walked to the window

Bye, Lins," Jennifer said as she ended the call. She dropped the phone on her bed and stood up. She went over to the restroom area. DEAR READERS, I must inform you that the journey of this Book one has come to a close. The captivating tale of THE TYRANT BILLIONAIRE has reached its end, but fear not, this is only the beginning. Book Two is around the corner. It is going to be captivating and worth your time. I am currently working on the book two and everything is going to be ready before next month. Stay tuned for the book two. Thanks alot

The power balance had shifted completely while we were in the snow; the council was already lining their vehicles up along the perimeter, their headlights cutting through the gray fog like predatory eyes. Darius stepped out of the vehicle first, his heavy boots crunching on the gravel with a slow, deliberate finality. He turned back to look at me, his blue eyes dark, the amber rings inside his pupils swirling with a possessive, untamed hunger that demanded absolute submission from the entire territory. "Get in the car, Iris," he said, his voice a low, gravelly vibration that rattled straight through my bones as he opened the door to the secondary black SUV. I looked at the ruins of my home,

Because for the first time, time itself was in my hands. I no longer wanted to stand behind someone, playing the obedient Donna. I wanted to become the one who writes the rules of this world. Under the moonlight, I opened my hand, then slowly curled my fingers into a fist. If I needed practice… Then the first target would naturally be the man who once treated me like something that could never leave him. Vincent Russo.

“I will not bend the knee to a monster who thinks the entire continent belongs to him!” I stared at him in silence for a long moment. Then I spoke again, my voice deceptively soft. “Any logical reason why you believe you can defy me and survive?” The young Alpha laughed bitterly. “Because the age of tyrants is ending. You’ve grown weak, Zarkov. Distracted by that whore you dragged from Blackthorn. The packs whisper that the great Tyrant has lost his edge. That he now plays house instead of ruling with blood and fear.”

He eyed me cautiously, reading me. Tyler seemed serious. He saw how I fought earlier and he knew I was no joke. He was tense and ready. I could tell he was more of a brawns than a brain guy. There won't be much of a strategy game with him. "Take your places." Charles yelled out. "Commence."

He's probably used to things like this, but I was not. "Lighten up Katar. We're literally going for a war. We need to at least have fun while we can. We're going for a war, without adequate preparations if I might add. Just the element of surprise on our side. But, this is definitely going to be fun." Tyler said as he checked his boots for scratches." These are my babies. I can't let anything happen to them. " He said fussing over them like a nanny.