The Tyrant's Beloved Empress Mga Nobela at Kwento

But I had a feeling that Dante wasn't the type of person who would knock. When I opened the door, I realized that my prediction was right. Annie beamed at me. And she brought food. She was officially my favourite person in this book. We ate and chatted. Annie knew gossip related to the royal families. She would lower her voice whenever she talked about them. It was strange to hear the royal scandals from a young girl, but I needed information. "Basically, the empress wants her son to be the next emperor?" I probed. "Yes, but the fifth prince is young and his achievements barely match Prince Dante." She said to me, "However, Prince Dante is too cruel."

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!

However, several minutes had passed and we came to a sudden stop yet he did not say anything else. I looked out of the window and found myself being amazed at the large mansion in front of me. Just like in the land of the Silver Foxes where Arsen ruled over, this place also had an exquisite fountain. These kinds of decorations never cease to surprise me as they do not exist in Oliviland. Well, having a fountain in our kingdom surrounded by a vast desert would simply waste the water so we never had one.

Second Prince snapped at her. His mother is the First Imperial consort. She's next to the Empress. She's a schemer and a fighter, she succeeded on taking down any obstacles until she accepted defeat when she wasn't the one chosen to be the Empress. She said, she worked hard to remain on her position right now. She's a daughter of the fallen Prime minister of Yuan after all.

What was her name…umm…’ ‘Ellizzian!’ Her voice drops octaves of depth. ‘Empress Ellizzian! Yes, she is the daughter of the serpent that tried to overstep the bounds of animosity and hatred. And her daughter had to take the scar for all her life. Her husband, Emperor Dhairya Maurya was an asshole and a whore. Lusty bastard! He never loved her. He was involved with the witch.’ Arin emphasizes, blinking slightly. It puzzles me further. ‘So, the lewd was not only greedy–he was a characterless pimp to? And how do you know so much about it?’ I raise an eyebrow at her.

Bye, Lins," Jennifer said as she ended the call. She dropped the phone on her bed and stood up. She went over to the restroom area. DEAR READERS, I must inform you that the journey of this Book one has come to a close. The captivating tale of THE TYRANT BILLIONAIRE has reached its end, but fear not, this is only the beginning. Book Two is around the corner. It is going to be captivating and worth your time. I am currently working on the book two and everything is going to be ready before next month. Stay tuned for the book two. Thanks alot

Gracie, my beloved mate, harboring secret desires while attempting to maintain an image of loyalty and devotion. A mischievous smile danced upon my lips as I spoke aloud to the empty air. "Gracie, my love, did you truly believe you could deceive me? Your eyes betrayed you, your body language whispered the truth. You underestimate the intelligence that lies beneath this Lycan king's facade."

The Great Wilderness Emperor seemed a little emotional when he replied. "What illusion was it?" Chase had a bad feeling when he heard the word 'illusion'. "He let me meet my empress, who had died years ago, before appearing." The Great Wilderness Emperor reminisced. It was clear that it made him happy to see the woman he loved. "What did he say?" Chase continued asking. "He didn't say anything." The look in the Great Wilderness Emperor's eyes suddenly glazed over after answering.

His throne. But, he, for one night, felt no bitterness at all. And spent it in a soothing embrace. He smiled as he recalled it, knowing it might’ve been the only occasion. Emilia noticed it and gave a soft sigh in return. She knew things had to be done when she came here, but she didn’t expect this much. Another task appeared on the list. Have the fake fairy fall in love with the Tyrant Emperor. Alexis had bathed and ate her breakfast slowly, not feeling rushed at the usual sight of Hector in the garden which obviously wasn’t a thing anymore. She didn’t know when her lessons with Emilia might start, but she knew she had some free time before then.