Surviving As A Tyrant's Daughter Novels & Stories

My smile widens at his words. "Stop stalling, Amelia. Throw out what's repressing you from the inside out at once." She crosses her arms, making her breasts stand out more, and I drop my gauze, wondering what color her pout is. Damn, focus! She is the daughter of the enemy. It must be a card out of the deck. She is his ex-wife's younger sister and last but not least, she is eighteen years old. "What happened?" I resolve to cut to the chase and avert my eyes from temptation. His face turns into a disgusted frown, but he's still looking at me.

How dare she stand on that stand and slander her own flesh and blood? She blinked back the furious tears that threatened to spill over. How could the sweet, innocent girl she had thought she knew harbor such bitter resentment all this time? This realization was like a kick to the gut. Kylie straightened her shoulders and lifted her chin in a display of false bravado. "Growing up, Serena was the perfect daughter our father always wanted. Beautiful, talented, admired by everyone around her." She paused, her lips curling into a bitter smile. "But behind closed doors, she was a completely different person entirely."

“You have one chance. Surrender, and I might consider making your death quick.” Mira laughed softly. “There she is. The queen of blood. The girl who clawed her way out of betrayal and became legend.” “I didn’t become legend,” I said. “I survived.” “Then you know what comes next. Survivors become tyrants, eventually. You’ll rule with fire, just like Viktor. You’ll justify it, of course—say you’re protecting your people. But you’ll look in the mirror and wonder when it started to rot.” “I’m not here to be saved,” I snapped.

Me : everyone shut up okay she's Mandira the poor girl I know her so please shut up I need to talk to her for a second I took her hand and walk to my car with her we arrive and I opened the door she hopped in without hesitation that made me wonder what is it she trust so much to get in someone who wanna kill you's car I got into my side and look at her she wasn't worried nor terrified Me: so firstly you lied about your name being Mandira secondly you ruin my business deals and thirdly you befriended my kids why do you like challenging me do you even know who am I or should I show you Mandira? Her : well uhm firstly I'm not Mandira and secondly Mr sir I had to ruin your fucken rubbish called

"When your mother died, I swore on her grave that no harm would reach you. And yet I allowed a viper into the nursery." "You were blind, Father," Lyra said candidly. She reached out, her cool, slender hand resting over his trembling knuckles. "Not malicious. That is the only reason you are still standing on this terrace today." Alexander let out a wet, self-deprecating laugh. He turned, looking down at his daughter—the girl who had crawled out of burning wreckage, survived three years of paralyzed humiliation, and returned with an army and the world’s financial ledger at her command. He opened the velvet box.

He looks away. “She needs you right now. She is being maltreated by my father. He found out that you are her son and he thinks she is working for you. I had been away from home for days and I don't know her fate. We had to act fast before things got out of hand. I will go back to the mansion and pretend I never met you” She crossed her legs. “You have to be more careful” he stared at her. “Sure” she smile. Eddie Wayne’s mansion

"We are dead, Irina. Do you not understand that? Aldric will skin us alive. He will mount our heads on the palace walls. The girl played us." "What the fuck are you whining about?" I shot back. I reached down and smoothed my heavy skirts back into place, covering my bare legs. "The girl adapted. You are sitting here crying like a whipped dog." "She is a feral animal!" Torin shouted, his voice cracking with hysteria. "She spread her legs for that beast in front of a thousand people. She isn't your daughter anymore. She won't help us." "She will do exactly what I tell her to do," I said coldly. * * *

I had made up my mind to kill my father last night after Dante’s taunting words came back to me. /“Might as well not fight it, cuore mio, your father gave his blessing for me to ruin you.”/ I was going to be brave about it and take over from my father; his death would mean my ascension. Now I’ve become Queen of my father’s dynasty; a Mafia Queen with no idea how to rule. When I step into the blistering hot shower without even bothering to regulate the temperature, the resolve leaves my body and I drop to the floor. I feel myself shattering into a thousand little pieces while watching the blood wash from my skin. I truly have become a monster.

The clan leader leads us to the last cell and opens the door, “Prisoner, kneel in front of our King” She moves slowly and gets on her knees, “Please, your highness, have mercy!” I extend my claws, bend down and lift her chin with the tip of my claw, making her look at me, “Did you or were you going to give my daughter any type of mercy?” “No sir, Phoenix was mine until she got her little claws into him...” “Really? So she got her claws into him, did she? And why didn’t Phoenix make you his lover years before she could do that?”

he immediately knelt infront of her. Yin Yue calmed down. "I am the daughter of General Jiang Lin.Merely taking their lives is not enough for me.I want them to suffer ,I want them to have the taste of betrayal,I want to disclose their conspiracy to the world and I want to restore my father's and my family's honor"she said with determination. Wang Wei was really surprised for a moment .Yesterday,she was a little girl,frozen with fear and shock but today she is issuing orders as if she is a general in army.