Living As The Tyrants Older Sister Novels & Stories

She's holding a cigarette in one arm and looks me up and down. "So you are Becca. The last time I saw you, you were a maid. Now you have upgraded to being the girlfriend? Congratulations!" Does she remember me? And why does she have to be so rude? "Tori, mind your language!" Tyrone warns. "Oh please! But she was a maid," Tori rolls her eyes. "Right?" Trent's little brother runs down the stairs, wearing headphones and scrolling through his phone. "Take those things off!" Tyrone demands.

The guy screamed out in pain, as blood started gushing out of his neck. ************************* "Noooooooooooo!!!!" Both Wise One and Herbert screamed out of their sleep, and start breathing heavily. "The Tyrant Hybrid has awoken!!" THE END Book two would be available starting from next month!

Dwayne backed away, his eyes looking for any sign of help in a sheer moment of desperation, his eyes went to Alexis who flinched at the intensity. She turned away. At her rejection he slumped forward. Chuckles of crazed laughter escaped him. “I sentence the previous emperor Darron to execution”, Alastair’s words were heard despite Dwaynes laughter that became louder and louder. “Oh stop it, brother”, he seized his giggling and glared at his brother with bloodshot eyes and a chilling smile, “you’ve already lost, don’t you see? You’ve taken everything away from me so I’ll take the one thing you love, more than anything, more than life, money or that stupid throne. I’ll take away the one you l

“Tyrus, give Henry control. We have a meeting tonight and Hijack is right. We need to help others like Vivienne, remember? We knew my father and brother were assholes. This is bigger than me ...” “You are mine! Mine to protect! Mine to love! Mine to claim!” Tyrus snarls. “Yes. No one here is denying that, Tyrus. Give Henry control. There are others that need our help. My father and brother will be brought down, but we need to do it the right way so we can help others, like Vivienne.” ‘Tyrus, she’s right. Give me back control,’ I say. I’ve never struggled this much to control Tyrus. But then, I’ve never had a mate to protect either.

“I’m sorry, ma’am. I didn’t mean to intrude. Everything’s just been so messy lately, I feel like I’m dragging chaos wherever I go.” My aunt waved a hand dismissively. “Nonsense. The world would be better if more women helped each other out in the middle of the night.” Irene sat down gingerly, wincing when her bruised leg brushed the chair. “Thank you. You’re very kind. I just… I didn’t know where else to go. My sister, Mira, is also going through hell. It’s just been one nightmare after another.” I frowned, trying to place the name. “Your sister?”

Of course, when was his sister. “Can you believe it?They're making her fill up the drums. Don't you find it ridiculous?” She asked him. He paused for a moment. “I ordered it. She's the daughter of a traitor and she's simply serving her sentence,” he said. I heard someone approach me and I turned to see her staring up at me like she was studying me. I paused under her observing gaze. “She sure doesn't look like a traitor to me,” she finally said. Alejandro stepped toward as he glared at me.

Her eyes burned darkly. “I will bring Adrian to his knees.” The elders returned her gaze, then left without a word. As the door closed, Clarisse exhaled deeply. For the first time, it wasn’t just Adrian who was after her—*her own family was ready to finish her off if she failed.* And Clarisse knew: there was no going back. ** While two demons prepared for war, on the other side of town—amidst the midwinter snow—the Cassel family’s new home began to pulsate with life.

I hated the feeling of being trapped by that man. I hated the power it gave him. “I am not going to any party! That man wants to disgrace me further!” I heard Elias scream as I opened the door to his chambers. “Consummate this union?! Union my foot!” He shouted. “What’s going on?” I asked Cassian who seemed to be enjoying the situation. “Your highness. The tyrant had just asked your brother to attend a party tonight.” “Anddddd.” “And they’re to consummate their marriage after the party.”

she repeated, ignoring the way his eyes widened as if warning her to keep her voice down. She didn't care anymore, even if their parents found out. The more she kept covering up his mess, the worse he became. It was better that everything came to light. At that moment, she could barely stand the sight of Tyron. He was, without a doubt, the most shameless person to ever walk the face of the earth. "Because you're not my real sister. You should be thankful. If it weren't for this family, you'd have no roof over your head."

“Drag her outside.” “Don’t fucking touch me!” I screamed as they closed in. I recognized them as members of Brightclaw. I kicked out, my heart started racing as their hands fell on me and started to drag me. I thrashed, tearing out of their grip. One of them shoved me to the ground. The solidness of it slammed into my face before I could turn my head. Pain exploded in my face. I was dazed, realizing that I was on the ground with blood rising in my mouth, trickling down my nose. I looked up at Tyler’s sister, who stood over me like she owned the world, her lips pulled into that cruel, haughty smirk that I’d always hated. “You should learn that spreading lies about your betters will get you in