Teaching The Tyrant Manners Novels & Stories

he growled not wanting to be bested. “Then how come you still end up with meaningless and pointless accusations,” she bites back. “How dare you talk back!” The old man shouts suddenly reddening. “Guards!” he points to the men that were beside her. But before they were even able to hold her, Karilaya shouts out, “Tyrants! Now where is the trial here, where are your fairness and credibility. You are lost for words and have no means of defending your self so you use your power and place to win a dispute, such a typical tactic of a foolish and cowardly man,” she mocks the man as she looked straight into his eyes.

“It’s a tactic. In case of invasion, wolves expect to fight wolves. If you outnumber the attacking force, armed males have the advantage.” “You taught them that, didn’t you?” He huffs a sigh. “I taught them everything they know.” “Who taught you?” He moves to my other side. His touch becomes brisker and more efficient. I’ve got goosebumps up and down my arms, and they seem to bother him. He uses his other hand to rub my clean skin, as if to warm me, but I’m burning up. My skin is prickling from anticipation, not the chill. “Everyone.”

“Is that a challenge, Freddie?” Frederick shrugged. “I guess it is.” The Alpha smirked. “I was bored. It is high time for a wolf hunt. I guess I should reward you for the idea.” “Just fulfill a wish of mine.” The old man said without missing a beat. “What is it?” “Give me unlimited rights to advise you.” He said. Reagan snorted, thinking for a moment, and then nodded. “Sure, you can have it. But remember, you will advise does not mean that I will follow it.”

That was the only possible explanation. The anger I felt was immediate. It was hot and bright, and it made my mouth taste like metal. Tyrant had lost his territory, sure, but apparently he hadn’t lost his nerve. If he could manipulate people into tipping the cops once, he could do it again, and he could make sure the people I cared about were the ones who paid.

I saw the calculation flash: if he crushed the speaker in spectacle, he could scare a lesson into everyone; if he hesitated, fissures might widen. He chose cruelty—because it is the safer weapon for tyrants. “Guards,” he said, cold and final, “bind her. And you,” he pointed at me, “you will be paraded. You will watch them drag her away. You will be shown what your defiance brings.”

At this time, Tyr’s expression seemed quite exaggerated. He seemed utterly devastated. Clifford and others on the side were flabbergasted by his performance. After being devastated for a while, Tyr finally looked at Emerson and said, “Agent Emerson, you have seen it for yourself. This is definitely a mistake. I didn’t ask these guys to treat them like this. I’ll make sure to teach them a good lesson later.” Emerson’s facial muscles twitched a few times viciously. If the circumstances permitted, he really wanted to give this man a few kicks. ‘Can you get even more f*cking pretentious?’

“Do neither of you wish to acknowledge me?” . When he yelled at the terrified people, they backed away from the podium, others tripping on the ground. Tyndale exhaled steadily, letting go of the frustration that was causing him to lose his cool. He was determined to assert his superiority, and he knew exactly how to do so. He'd done it several times before, and that day would be no different. “Well, I think your leaders will suffer as a result of your indecisiveness,” he said.

Tyler said nervously. Everybody’s eyes were on him. Louder! the man barked. Tyler's body shook. “Yes, sir!” his voice loud enough for everyone to hear. “I do not like sluggishness in my class,” the teacher warned. “When I speak, you answer quickly.” “Okay, sir,” he said, his voice trembling. “I'm Mr. Kola,” he said coldly. “Yes sir,” Tyler said quickly. “Introduce yourself,” Mr. Kola ordered. Tyler straightened, remembering Sonia’s words: “I trust my T. He's bold. Many girls will like him.”

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.

'Grrr what I wouldn’t give to eat that pain in the arse! 'TY! You can’t threaten people! Not to eat their dingle berries and most certainly not to eat THEM!' 'Then they should respect us, and not call us a ‘gent’. We are much classier than any man!' 'While I can’t disagree with you, Ty, you still can’t do that!' 'No one’s going to know.' 'Ty, someone will know. You don’t really keep your thoughts to yourself, and you have that nasty habit of taking control and yelling at people through me, SOMEONE will know!'