I Tamed A Tyrant And Ran Away Chapter 1 Novelas e Histórias

Shattered Mate Bond: Book 3 - Tyler and Mandy **Chapter One: First Impressions** Mandy pov The Silvercrest Pack house was even more impressive in person than the photos had shown. I stood in the grand entrance hall with the other transfers from Morrison Pack, trying not to gawk like a tourist while Alpha Aiden and Luna Sera welcomed us. They made a striking pair—him tall and commanding in a way that made my omega wolf want to bare my throat in submission, her small and gentle but radiating a quiet strength that was almost more intimidating than his raw power.

I couldn't forget the sly smile she had on. The first thing I was going to do after escaping was to kill her. I drowned myself with tears as I slept off. I prayed that my emotions would make my powers act up and I would be able to do something drastic like burn Gabriel or freeze him. The door kicked open and the Tyrant walked in majestically towards where I was sitting.I scrambled away but he was fast,he tied my legs and hands then proceeded to cover my face with a black covering. “Where are you taking me!” Fortunately for me,he didn't cover my mouth.

Troy halted at a red light and turned to look at Eva who was carefully looking at him already. "Hmm.. This is a very different side of you. But I do undrlerstand how it feels. My hideout is library. Books are my best friends. They don't expect anything... they don't question you back... they teach you a lot.... they don't betray you." Eva smiled a bit as if lost in her own world. "So how do you plan to throw out your step mother out of the palace, now that she is also the queen of the palace." Troy asked in much curiosity.

Chapter-30 AVYANNA'S POV Entering the house, I tiptoed towards the staircase to avoid meeting Evander. 'Erryn, you are a wolf, and Cybele you are my powers. So tell me if you sense Evander around here so that I can hide from him, okay?' I told both of them as I tiptoed towards my room. Only a few more steps, and then I will enter my room. I won't come out of my room before dinner for sure. I thought and was about to enter my room when the door of Evander's room opened and Evander walked out, looking as dashing as ever.

Without another word, Oliver strode away, the servant hurrying after him. I stood frozen for a moment, the rapid beat of my heart making my chest ache. Then I let out a long, shaky breath, pressing a palm over my ribs as if I could force myself to calm down. My eyes darted around the room, searching for something to focus on. That was when I saw it.

Zach tries to tell me. “Okay, little boy, well then,” I change my tone to a more serious one and I hold his hands. “I think your father needs to reconsider who he leaves the title Alpha to. An Alpha cannot act this way, even at 4 years old. A Tyrant will lose, every single time. And the way you are acting, is the way a Tyrant behaves.” “What is a Tyrant?” Tony asks me, but Betty answers. “A tyrant is someone who will not listen to others, who believes their word is the only law and acts before thinking everything all the way through,” Betty explains, kneeling beside me, so we are both looking into our sons’ eyes.

I would make them hate the word rebellion when I was done with them. Running felt good. The cold wet sand on my paws. I could smell the damp earth, I could hear the tiny creature rushing out of my way. I wasn’t being quiet. Out here nobody talked back or expected me to fix their health problems. Out here we all knew our place. I was predator and they were prey and they would do well to get out of my way. I ran for hours until I heard Luciano and Dylan close by. I finally slowed my steps and moved quietly, Luciano noticed me immediately but Dylan didn’t. I snorted, Alpha my foot.

She shut her eyes for a moment and in no time screamed a second time, her hands propelled forward, about to hit her when a loud voice came from behind. “Enough. That's enough.” Everyone anticipating Eirlys next move, dispersed themselves and acted all composed. Eirlys turned her head, slowly releasing her hold on the girl. They were no different from each other based on their looks. Both in their 20’s. “What's going on here?” The voice came again. It was the Tyrant. The Alpha of the pack. He walked amidst the prisoners while three guards walked behind him. Everyone bowed their heads as he walked past them. They all knew the Tyrant for his ruthless judgement and the way he dealt with slaves l