I Tamed A Tyrant And Ran Away Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

I lay there in the dirt, wrists raw, ribs screaming, every part of me cold and wrecked, and I let the pieces fall into place. The loose cuff. The ankle restraint just hanging there. The door that opened when I turned the handle. The hallway with no one in it, perfectly, surgically empty. And now eight wolves that moved like a trained unit and answered to hunt horns, wolves that smelled like rogues but ran like soldiers. None of it had been careless. He had let me out.

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

And just before the chapter could end in peace, the floor beneath them shuddered. A muffled explosion. Luciano’s phone lit up with one word: “RUN.

But now, as a werewolf of unparalleled strength, I had the power to challenge him, to uncover the truth hidden beneath his charming facade. The guards, sensing their impending defeat, pleaded for mercy. But I knew that the time for mercy had long passed. I had been unleashed, and I would no longer be a pawn in the Lycan King's game. With a mighty roar, I lunged at the guards, overpowering them effortlessly. They were no match for the unleashed fury that burned within me. As I stood amidst the defeated guards, I could feel the fire of rebellion burning in my soul. I would confront the Lycan King, demand answers, and reclaim my autonomy. I would no longer be a submissive pawn in his quest for

I was a wolfless daughter, unwanted by my pack and ignored by my father. On my eighteenth birthday, he finally gave me a gift: a death sentence. I was chosen to become the eleventh bride of Tyrant Conri, the Alpha King feared by the entire realm. Ten wives had entered his palace before me. Ten had died, torn apart by the tyrant’s own hands. But before I could be sent to his bed, I was attacked in a dark alley—and saved by a stranger with burning green eyes. He touched me. Kissed me. Marked me. Then vanished before the bond could be completed. Now I am trapped in the palace of the monster king, wearing the title of his bride, while my body still remembers the man from the alley. I don’t know

He said towards me. Oh right, I have almost forgotten my plans towards him. I promise to myself that I will do everything I can do to tamed him. Giving up never cross my head and I will do my best to tame this cold-hearted Alpha even if he keeps on hurting me. “Don't worry, Drake because I wasn't born just to gave up easily. I promise to you that I will do everything I can do to tamed your cold heart.” Drake, released me from his grip after I muttered those words towards him. His eyes are blazing in anger the way he looked at me.

His parents died when he was young and my dad brought him to the pack. "I warned you," I said and I stretched out my hand to him. He grabbed it and I pulled him up to his feet. "Eve-" I looked at the door and saw Tyler standing there. I groaned, throwing my head back. What the hell does he want? "What is it?" "There's a meeting. Hurry up," he said and I looked at myself. "I'm a mess now, I need to freshen up," I said and he scoffed, shaking his head.

The man who bought me for five hundred million dollars wasn’t just rich. He was powerful. Victor placed his hand on my shoulder. Warm. Heavy. “Starting today,” he said quietly, “you will live in this mansion.” I looked up at the magnificent building—marble walls, towering pillars, enormous gleaming windows. It looked like a palace. But even a palace is still a prison if you can’t go home. In my heart, I made a promise to Mom— I will endure. I will wait patiently while I search for a way to escape. And when Mom comes… I will run with her.

“A rogue-born child marked by flame, with red and orange eyes and unclaimed name, shall split the pack or unify them all.” The voice was not my mother’s—nor a single voice. But many, a chorus of haunting, overlapping chants. “What—” I gasped, taking a stumbling step toward her even though every instinct was screaming against it. “What does that mean? That can’t be me—” Maren burst into flames. I screamed as the forest blazed into a wildfire, consuming everything. “It’s you.” I screamed— And woke. I didn’t realize it at first, but I was in Tyler’s room in his apartment on his bed. He was there, reassuring me, holding me.

"Please, Alpha...... There is a rebellion going on, they are constructing against us, I came to notify you about it, Alpha Liam stopped …listening to his Beta as he replaced the long sharp knife to its case, then ran out, leaving me and Tyler behind. Tyler will now feast on me, and this time I could feel myself sweating, it was obvious, it was dripping, and as I tried to run, I felt an irresistible force, Tyler had just stopped me with his magic " "Come here, you slut, how dare you try to flee from me, didn't they tell you there was no way you could get away from us, he drew me back, and I fell hard to the floor. As he got closer to me, my heart started racing. Trying to flee was a horrible