My Sweet Tyrant Novels & Stories

“But Aaron is not in charge anymore. I am and I am fine with you bringing a boy back to the pack” The sales guy returned with a couple of different coloured tux’s “I know you said black, but I think this blue would really suit you and bring out the blue in your eyes” He blushed as he hung the suits up in the changing room “Let me know if I can help with anything else” “I am sure there is lots that you can help Charles here with” I gave him my sweetest smile ‘Bitch’ Charles snarled via mind-link ‘What you like him, and he likes you. Stop playing hard to get’

I hear his deep sultry voice say. "Oh, sure" "Go ahead and take her for as long as you need" "Don't bring her back anytime soon" My friends beam at me so brightly, I can just tell they're about to lose their minds from the excitement they feel. I'm the only one of us who doesn't feel any need to be excited; that surely makes me the only sane person in our group. "They say birds of a feather flock together" Adrian's voice breaks my wandering thoughts. "I could say the same for you Mr Snotty. Show me your friend, and I'll tell you who you are" I reply with a smirk.

A tranquil silence enveloped them almost immediately but Tyler was quick to shatter it on time. "You know they aren't lying, don't you?" Tyler started as he took a step forward, his eyes glued to Alexa, who slowly redirected her gaze at him upon hearing his words. "But I think they are, actually. I don't think beautiful is the right word to use... I'd rather say 'gorgeous, stunning, perfection.'... Permission to carry on?" Alexa's smile broadened as she absorbed his flirtation. She couldn't help the goosebumps that wracked her skin as she lowered her head nervously. This man was definitely a sweet-talker, and she loved the way he emphasized complimenting her.

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.

He was licking his lips as I can see my nectar was on his mouth. “You taste so innocent, so sweet, so strawberry,” he said as I was caressing his hard chest. Tyler was a Norse god as I was his humble servant that was willing to be satisfied tonight. Then, Tyler was arching his eyebrow at me as I was looking at his chest with sad eyes. “Hey, what’s wrong?” He asked me as I was looking into his orbs. I smiled weakly before I was gripping his nape and pulled him down. I was kissing him as I can taste my salty nectar on his mouth.

I made an irritating face. Juliana burst into laughter, which kind of made me wonder what I said wrong. "I'm sorry for laughing dear" she comports herself before continuing. "Alpha Tyler is the sweetest young Alpha I have ever known, he's the most respected Alpha in this region, he's strong, smart, handsome, has the best character, he can be brutal to his enemies but the sweetest to his friends and family, he takes care of everyone, you see my dear Melissa, Alpha Tyler is the best.

For some inexplicable reason, he found Heather's body particularly enticing. While he appeared to be cold and sarcastic, his words of affection were unexpectedly compelling. Not interested in anyone else... That statement made it seem as though he was exclusively interested in her, almost as if he were remarkably devoted. Heather chuckled, narrowing her eyes at Tyrone with a hint of sarcasm. "No wonder they say you can't trust a man's sweet words in bed. Mr. Elkin, do you use those lines on every woman?" "Why would I waste my time with anyone else?" he retorted.

Even her smile was so perfect and beautiful that you won't want to take your eyes from her just to see it. What are they planning to do? "Are you sure? You know that I always want everything to be the best for you." Tyron said, softly. So soft that it makes me want to hang myself right now. He's so sweet. Why am I watching them? It's breaking my heart but there's a part of me that wants to hear everything and I want to see Tyron's side that I have never seen in my entire life. "Let's plan it in August, hmm?" It was as if my chest heaved when I saw how sweet the smile Tyron gave to her.

I've been having a sweet tooth lately, and my favorite is chocolate everything. I can feel Ty looking at me, making me blush. I turn and see him starring, I can't help but cup his face and kiss his lips, getting a choir of awes from the ladies. "May I say, Beta Tyler, that you and your mate are so adorable, sir." one of the older ladies says making me blush. He smiles, nodding his head in gratitude. "Thank you, but just call me Ty," he replies making the ladies look among themselves and giggle as their cheeks blush.

“Haha, you came to kill me today?” asked Sachin. “That’s right,” replied Tyr, smiling while nodding. Without hesitation, he continued, “I want to rule the south, so you must die tonight.” “Haha, young people nowadays have such courage and confidence. I like it. However, you cannot kill me today. I am very happy, you are the best present the gods have given me since I was released from the tower. Tyr, I look forward to meeting you next time.”