I Became The Tyrant's Servant Novels & Stories

"You're a prince! How can you still..." "So what if I'm a prince?" He stripped off his shirt, revealing his lean, muscular torso. "Out there, I'm the ruler of the Vandermere clan. In here, I'm your property." "The two aren't mutually exclusive." He climbed onto the bed and pinned me beneath him. "Besides, you've always enjoyed ordering me around, haven't you?" "I have not..." "You have," he whispered in my ear. "Every time you'd blush and say, 'Adrian, I want it,' I could feel your excitement."

I was eighteen when I left my pack. I ran away with Stanley, my fated mate. He never gave me a proper mating ceremony. But I loved him. I would have done anything. I watched him build his pack. Become an Alpha. Take over half the territories in the North. The first time we made love, he marked my neck and promised me a grand ceremony. One day. I kept waiting. For over twenty years, I tried to be the perfect Luna for him. Then came my forty-fifth birthday. I thought it was time. Time for that ceremony he promised, in the sacred springs of Starfall Valley. But he had another surprise for me. I found him in our pack’s private hot spring, pinning his dead brother’s mate beneath him. That’s when

I can't stand before Darius right now. I continued not minding where I was going to. 'You are this ungrateful? I brought you out of your den and you tell me this? I saved your life. You should be grateful. I rescued your life. You are nothing but a servant.' His words kept ringing in my head. I am nothing but a servant. I am everyone servant and no matter where I go to, that wouldn't change. That is what I was destined by the moon goddess to be. How cruel could she be? I did nothing wrong to deserve this.

Filthy I may be… but the truth remains. Beneath the dirt and blood, I have achieved what countless fools dream of. I have seized youth, power, life itself. And I would do it all over again. There’s a knock at the door. I compose myself, standing tall despite the throbbing in my shoulder, and call, “Enter.” The door opens, and a young man steps inside, his head lowered in deference. Now that I am no longer delirious with pain, I recognize him — one of the servants who had dragged me to this room earlier.

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

"Luciano Dinero, Alpha of the ice claw pack.'' He introduced and I simply nodded. I wasn't in the mood to talk since I know I'm nothing but a slave, so what's the use of engaging in a conversation. The rest of the ride was a silent one, deep down, his intimidating aura was enough to make me tremble with fear, but I tried to act tough and un bothered. When we finally arrived, we both stepped out of the car and I was amazed by the magnificent sight in front of me, his home was more like a palace, there was so much guards around and when they saw him, they all bowed in respect. He walked inside with me closely behind him, when we got in, he suddenly came to a stop and I did too. His back was tu

Tears burned behind my eyes and I tried to twist away, but his grip was unrelenting. "The sooner you accept that, the easier this will be for you," he continued. "You should be grateful. How many omegas get elevated to be the King's breeder? You'll have the finest rooms, the best food, anything you want." "Except freedom," I choked out. "Except my own life." Something flickered in his eyes but it was gone, before I could identify what it was. "Freedom is an illusion," he said. "Everyone serves someone. At least you'll serve in comfort."

Damian revealed the facts. Adrian stared at Alexander, who was lying helplessly, his eyes closed as he fought against death. “It’s not just Clarisse, but father too. You’re the same, Damian. We are both just pawns in our father’s eyes.” Adrian revealed the truth, and Damian did not deny it. Two Cassel men, two young masters with different mothers. Years had passed, and they lived complicated lives as young masters of Cassel. They bore their own burdens but could not escape the sins of the past.

the soldier by my right supplied and the Palace guard's frown deepened. “A sex slave?” He echoed. “The king will not accept such, take her away!” My heart began racing wildly. I couldn't tell if it was from nervousness or excitement. Was I about to witness a miracle? Do I not need to work as the king's whore? “We can not do that,” One of the soldiers pressed, squashing my hope. “Our Alpha will behead us and our family!” “Not my business!” “Please! You can kill us if you want, but we won't leave!”

Her white eyes are teary and her face contorts into sadness as if she is in deep pain. “I…I…” she sobs. “I told you, my lord! I am Vanya Ikvir!” She sobs hard, looking scared and timid which makes Lavi growl. “You fu-” He starts to curse but Anna only wails louder. “I…I was only following your orders to spar with you!” She cries. “I am nothing but a s-slave from Soloma! I lost my Emperor and my lands to Ezealyra! I-I o-only want a proper h-h-ome a-a-and to serve you with all m-my hard work!”