I Tamed A Tyrant Novels & Stories

She had probably never thought she would end up in such a state. Boom! Breena Davey decisively chose to self-destruct. It was the Tyrant King’s first time battling with a human cultivator in the universe after three millennia. It got too excited, and forgot that human cultivators often loved self-destruction. In an instant, its face was covered in grime, and its palm turned bloody from the explosion. “Motherf**cker! I forgot these ants love blowing themselves up the most!” The Tyrant King, whose hand was injured from the explosion, gritted its teeth in pain and stomped its foot furiously. “Kill! Kill all the ants here and raze this place to the ground!”

He reached out and pulled out a plain paper, placing it between them on the desk. It had strange letters at the top and the rest was plain. The letters at the top glowed momentarily before they settled for a gold hue'd dark colour. "I need you to improve the public's view of me." He spoke sullenly as if he wished he had never in his life had to speak such words. "The public's view?" She thought of people similar to him in her own world and gasped. "Are you a tyrant?!" She almost fell over backwards in her chair, but managed to steady herself with the desk.

Kat said, her eyes on her laptop. “I see, only you can be rude, but other people can’t. Is that it?” Evan quipped. He quickly regretted it when he saw her face. “I am only rude to people who are rude to me. Do you think that I like being known as The Beast to my staff and students?” Kat couldn’t contain her anger. “No, of course not! So, please, shut up and stop yelling at your screen.” Kat looked away from him and quickly grabbed her things.

That was my role as Beta, after all — to keep the Alpha’s people strong, and to keep trouble from festering. But when I caught myself scanning the training yard the next morning, just to see if she was there yet… I wondered if I was lying to myself. The moment that sealed it for me came a week later. One of the younger warriors, Tarek, had a sharp tongue and thought it was funny to throw snide remarks at the new recruits. That morning, Tanya had made a mistake during a group drill, and then I heard Tarek mutter something under his breath about “the Alpha’s pet project.”

Overcome with rage, Dylan gripped Tammy’s wrist. “You put her up in this place? “I told you to be good to her. “After I hounded her parents to their deaths, I—” His angry screams, echoing in the cramped room, triggered Tammy. She shook off Dylan’s clutches, her gaze menacing. “Stop being a hypocrite! “Didn’t you exile Sarah to a remote island? Weren’t you trying to break and tame her? “You reduced her to something less than a human, and now you’re pushing the blame onto me?”

- No, you have to understand each other, it's just us now and we can't kill each other. - SHE TOOK TESSA'S LEG AND ARM OFF! You cannot go unpunished. She did nothing wrong, she was obedient, and what did she get out of it? She is missing a liver and her lungs are damaged. We who make the rules now. -She looked seriously at me pushing Terceira to the side and parading towards me with her claws and fangs showing, all her hatred.

Mrs Catherine said, with a faint smile on her face. “Why is that?” I asked, surprised. “Mr Ares's dad, Christopher Masters, was a very soft man while he was alive. He was easy going, always smiling, and was kind and nice to everyone. He was really nice, too nice at times and many people started taking his niceness for granted. People insulted him indirectly, they stepped on him to get to places and he never complained. They could always do anything to him and get away with it because it was Christopher Masters, the nice, easy going man.

Tyrant thought for a while and said, “Ask for all the identities of these people and ask for ransoms according to their family’s situation, let’s just say half of their family’s property. As for the citizens of the two major empires, just take some money from them as a token. You can have your pick from among the ones who refuse to pay, and you can throw the rest into the pond to feed the piranhas.” Captain Tyrant had made the final decision and no one raised any objections.

It was the truth—a truth that sent a shiver down my spine. Baird was the son of Alpha Grayson, a man who many regarded as 'The tyrant'. That also made him the heir of the Storm pack. He would also inherit his father's unsavory title, he would become the next tyrant. The realization hit me like a punch to the gut, leaving me breathless. How could this be happening? The man who had saved my life, the one who had shown me kindness and warmth, was destined to become the very monster I had feared all my life.

“Have one more dose. I’m sure your beloved tyrant of a mate would love to see you die a painfully slow death.” A hard kick rattled the cage loudly, and the grating sound exacerbated the ache in my head and sent me a strong wave of nausea. “Wake up! It’s no fun if I don’t see you try to suppress your screams.” He gave the cage another kick while he called me a bitch under his breath. My eyes slowly fluttered open, and as I looked at the ugly, burly man, I tried with all my might to make my gaze come across as a fiery and defiant glare.