The Tyrant's Tranquilizer Novel Novels & Stories

She was just a small weak creature who was begging for bits of help. The other guy who watched them finally moved above Elysian after removing his pants, opening his legs to let Elysian stayed between him, then he went closer to Elysian's breast. He touched the breasts in his hand, Elysian mentally prayed for God to help her faster, she didn't want this, she hated this. °Author's note° The author is entirely against such brutality and inhuman things but writes it only for the plot of this book. Thanks!

We had come so far, faced countless obstacles, and now the moment of truth had arrived. With a deep breath, I uncorked the vial and swallowed the elixir, feeling its warmth spreading through my veins. The room seemed to pulsate with energy, and a surge of power surged within me, as if awakening a slumbering beast. The medicine man's eyes widened in astonishment, his gaze shifting between me and Gracie. "There is something unique about your bond," he murmured, his voice filled with a mixture of curiosity and awe. "A connection that surpasses the ordinary."

Just like that, Tunisha hushed while her nails dug into his shoulders as he moved. He moved faster and their cadence synched-ancient, intoxicating. The slapping of them echoed in the room groan and whimper inextricably linked. Ryker felt the pressure build, the tension climb with every ticking second as he got lost completely in this one moment, drowned by pure ecstasy. "Don't hold back," she said in a whisper, her voice husky with her need. With those words, Ryker released, and the wave washed over him. This time, the world exploded in a kaleidoscope of sensation because she was going wild under him. And that propelled his fire deeper into his ecstasy.

He gently wiped the blood and vomit off my face, and the rest of my torso. It was astonishing that the man who was known to be the tyrant, the one who had ripped someone’s heart out in front of my eyes seconds ago, was handling me like a delicate glass doll that might break, caring for me with the tenderness of a feather. My body automatically leaned into the safety of his arms, resting my head against his large chest. "Fuck!" he cursed, as he wrapped his arms around me, supporting my limp body. I slowly breathed into his skin, inhaling his spicy musk. With each whiff, my erratic heart moved away from this chaotic butcher house and towards the calm green pastures, detangling my thoughts and

The truth that I was not my parents’ real child, and Steven’s betrayal, hit me all at once. I walked aimlessly along the crowded sidewalk, letting my body bump into strangers passing by. Without realizing it, my steps stopped in front of a dark glass door with a flickering neon sign. Xander Rosemary. The scent of tobacco and alcohol wafting from inside seemed to call out to me, promising a world where pain could be traded for numbness. I had never drunk alcohol before, but tonight, I just wanted to stop being Meggie. I wanted to stop feeling my own heartbeat.

He stripped off all the clothes from both of them cleanly and efficiently, and wrapped them together in a ball with the quilt on the bed. Being held tightly naked in a strange man's arms, Lin Yilan had no strength left to be angry or resist. The strong liquor in her stomach turned into a ball of fire, burning her mind into a blur. It seemed as if fire was spreading before her eyes. The world spun incessantly, and a boundless black hole swallowed her remaining consciousness.