I Tamed A Tyrant And Ran Away Novels & Stories

It was Travis. Tyr didn't care. He read her retreat as prey instinct and stalked closer, slow and certain — and for the first time in my life, I was terrified of my own wolf. Terrified that the man who had sworn to be her safe harbour was about to become, in one unforgivable moment, the very thing she had crossed a kingdom to flee.

Tyler expressed. "Wait," I said my thoughts out loud almost regrettably. "Set them free, all of them," I said in an attempt to redeem the empathy I once felt for him. "Are you crazy?" Tyler yelled. Weirdly, the insult didn't hurt me, "Take him." The guards grabbed Luta's arms.

Tyler staggered backwards falling to the ground with his hand by his side The sight of blood made he nauseous, he turned looking at the other men rejoicing. "Take him inside and let's clean up this mess" he ordered " No........ Let....... Go......" Tyler had his head bowed as he took deep breaths, he felt his blood rushing with great speed. "I told you, I'm not leaving without him" he said as his voice deepened into a roar…. he stood on his feet, his I eyes were glowing orange as the sun sets, his claws protruding from his finger.

A pause. “Because I verified it.” No emotion. No explanation. Only fact. I shook my head slightly. “I can’t say that.” “Why.” Not curiosity. Not debate. Demand. “Because I’m—” I stopped. “That sounds wrong.” His gaze did not change. “You are what you are.” Then, as if to end the argument entirely: “I am Tyrant Luciano Zarkov.” A pause. “And I am a rogue who took this continent.” His eyes locked onto mine. “So speak.”

I raise my eyes to his, his grip tightened on my jaw. “Camilla,” I said. His smirk deepened. “A nice name… for a pretty doll.” Then his hand left me, and only then did I realize I was shaking all over, my knees weak, my lungs heavy like stone. I had tried to show him I wasn’t scared, but he saw through me. He saw everything. Who wouldn’t fear him? Alpha Lennox Steele. The Pack Slayer, one of the many names the people had given him, The Tyrant. The man who turned villages into ash and left bones for wolves to gnaw. The one mothers whispered about in the dark to keep their children silent.

Slowly and dreadfully, I raised my gaze, meeting bright amber eyes staring down at me in contempt. I stilled. Goosebumps littering my skin. The tall frame of a man—No, a beast—towered over me. The one figure I least wanted to face….. Prince Kael… The Tyrant heir of Fenrir. His gaze sliced through me like a merciless blade, stripping me bare of every shred of dignity I had left. His expression was unreadable, but a silent storm brewed in his eyes. The Prince tilted his head to the side in assessment, his arms crossed behind his back with soldierly precision.

“Who said—“ Adrian stood up, leaned forward, and grabbed Clarisse’s jaw roughly. “If you’re not their blood... then you’re nothing more than a burden that they use and then discard. And I... might have to do the same.” His grip tightened. Clarisse began to tremble. Adrian smiled slightly— A very dangerous devil’s banquet. “You shouldn’t have provoked me.”

Alexander was surprised because with the entirety of the space, there is only a jade bed, on top of the Jade bed was a book made from unknown and rare materials with a jade slip and tablet. Beside the Jade bed was a large egg; its shell was inscribed with mythical runes and mysterious characters, illuminating space. Alexander guessed this egg was the reason light was flickering out of the cave. Pausing for a moment, Alexander eyes moved to the book placed on top of the Jade bed, then he walked over and picked it up; looking at the book's cover page, three words are written in Dazzling characters 'Primordial Chaos Chant'

I shake my head. If I let him continue it's gonna get out of hand and I might have sex with him.... someone I don't love. I gave him a hard push and got off his lap. He frowns at me. "Come back!" He ordered. I sighed....I feel like he's got an animal instincts just like Tarzan....wait, maybe we are real life Tarzan and Jane! "Angel?" I moved closer to him and held his face. "Let's not rush things, Andre"

Chapter-135 AVYANNA'S POV "Are you guys done talking?" Evander asked, and I hummed before smiling at Trevor, who nodded back. "I have told you my plans. I hope you guys get a way around it," Trevor said before disappearing, and I plopped on the couch near Evander with a tired sigh, heat rushing to my head again because of using those flames. "What did you tell him to act like that? He almost looked wary of something," Kyle asked me, and I shrugged.