My Sweet Tyrant Novels & Stories

I was not in the mood for this today. ‘So fucking tell him you great buffoon!’ Tyr said with serious derision. ‘I swear I was sent to be paired with a moron! Seren is your fated mate. If you tell the man that, then he can have no issue with you taking a roll in the hay with her.’

“Besides, how can I hate him for being so sweet? He kept on sending me flowers every day, oh, he sends sweets too, and... well… Other… stuff…” The girl fell asleep; she unknowingly left a bitter taste in Althea’s mouth. Sweet she says. Maybe he is only doing that because it’s his responsibility. And maybe he isn’t sincere at all and lets someone but him arrange everything. Poor girl, she was still trapped in her own fairytale. [NEXT DAY] “I didn’t even know that you have a fiancé.” “Why would I tell you?” “Just because!” Tyler laughed. “But really Augustine, you sure are sweet; going back home because his fiancé is missing and will search for her personally.”

Unparalleled in strength to all and none. Only twice would he be outrun. Saved by the blood of a first blessed one He will be important for a greater war to be won. His ultimate redemption would be a red one. She will light the spark for the war to come. Keeping the beast from being undone Promised to the Tyrant, she will be the one I had not even finished reading the scarp of paper aloud, when I sob escaped Stray's mouth. "I am sorry, this is all happening because of me." She said in between those sobs, as she ran up the stairs.

​"Will, that’s a perk where only you benefit. What do I get out of it?" ​"Me, of course." I laughed at his wild ideas. I couldn’t believe that a man who, at first glance, seemed so dark, dangerous, unreachable, and authoritative—with such an air of superiority—could be this sweet and affectionate. "Hey, what are you thinking about? You don't like the idea, is that it?" ​"No, it's not that. Of course I like the idea, it's just... I had things to do before heading to the offic—"

How much more does she want? This is ridiculous he has a house he could have taken her in. Is he doing this out here just to bother me? Why is my tyrant having sex with some whore bothering me? As much as I hate for him to know this bothers me and that I'm out here I can't watch this any longer. Slowly standing up his eyes dart to meet mine. I guess I'm not as stealthy as I had hoped. Rolling my eyes at the smirk on his face trying to hide the hurt in my eyes I turn and go inside slamming and locking my door. I just can't win!

Scarlett pleaded. “Please, what baby? I don’t believe I offered to do anything more than tie you up.” Maverick said in her ear, “This is for my own enjoyment. I want to see you arch your back to get me to touch you. I want to tease you until you can’t take it, and then I want to tease you more until your pussy is dripping down your leg with anticipation.”

Harper “Come on Harper one more lap around the room,” he says one day holding my arm. “You got this. Pretend dream Elias is chasing you. That’ll make you run.” I glare at him but I’m smiling. “Shut up. Dream Elias would’ve locked me in the room and called it romance. You’re out here making me exercise like a personal trainer who actually cares. It’s suspicious. You sure you’re not the tyrant in disguise?” He laughs loudly. “If I was the tyrant I wouldn’t be bringing you those terrible hospital cookies every Tuesday. I’d make you eat kale or something evil.”

They can only pray for their daughter's safety and wish that the tyrant can be lenient. Mr. Lawson speaks up before everyone else does "Uh I will bring Clare back. She probably just has much to think about. Once she is better she will be back." "No need" Morris "I will bring her back myself" Morris finishes his words, turns his back and walks out, giving no chance for the parents to find their daughter. The widely known title 'the Tyrant of the mafia world', Casper possesses extensive connections and control all over the place. His vast territory spans beyond finding a mere two people, especially when he is really keen for his beloved angel, his fianceé.

She knows, he was talking about James. She wanted to smile in that wonderful way that she always does. But she could not do it. She smiled at his words. "Thank you". She whispers between a sob, thank you for trying to make me feel better, you are the best in the field but at least you have tried for me despite you being a tyrant.She laughed at his face. He smiles and caresses her cheek, "This is how I like seeing you". "This is the girl I like to argue with and get her turned on".

Just as I was about to release my grip on him, he whispered in my ear, saying, "I love you. Why are you so sweet like this?" Those words stirred something within me, and I held him tightly, starting another round of passionate lovemaking. This time, Tyler forgot to cover my mouth, and I moaned without realizing how loud it was. Tyler was also breathing heavily, and after several minutes, he climaxed once more and collapsed on top of me. Despite his weight, in that particular moment, the pleasure I felt made him seem as light as a feather.