The Tyrant Wants To Be Good Characters 소설 & 이야기

The owl was gone. I walked towards the window and looked at the kingdom below. It was peaceful. Too peaceful. How could people laugh beneath the rule of a tyrant. Were they blind? Or was I? Nothing made sense. “It doesn’t matter,” I murmured to myself. “I’ll kill him anyways.” As if it was as easy as I said it. He was stronger. Smart. Always three steps ahead. If I wanted to defeat him, I had to go down to his pathetic level.

"I'm tired of being a tyrant. Even a reluctant one." "The Ancient One won't like that. When he returns " "If he returns, we'll face him together. United. Stronger than before." I gestured to the courtyard, where wolves from multiple packs worked side by side to tend the wounded and repair the damage. "This is what we should have been all along. Not conquerors and conquered. Allies." "You're an idealist." "I'm a realist who's seen where tyranny leads. To monsters like the Ancient One. To broken wolves like Rogers." I looked at our brother, bound and defeated. "I don't want to become that. I want to be something different."

Inexplicably, cold sweat seeped from his back. "I'm sorry, Casey." After a long time, Lin Yilan suppressed her surging disgust and apologized to her friend in a low voice. Feelings of gloom and self-contempt surrounded her. "I know it has nothing to do with you, but this is really too much... too much... unforgivable..." Commoners offered their money and their sweat and blood to the nobles, and even had to offer their children's lives. Greedy desires knew no end. After obtaining power, wealth, fame, and fortune, those high and mighty dignitaries also wanted eternal youth. She worked for bloodsuckers, yet her gun was pointed at the weak who were insulted and harmed...

Tyrant asked, he was confused about what I had decided to do. “No. I will drug her. Daniel is going to help me. I will drug her and sleep with her.” I sighed. Tyrant chuckled. “You speak like a pschopath. First off you left her to attend to family issues, now you wanna get her pregnant? You've got to be joking.” “No, god, Tyrant you are not getting the point. I love her. I love her so much, I can't imagine another man getting his hands on her and do you think she would wanna open up to another man?”

Valerie asked, her mouth twitching at the supposed hero. What she saw was a moron blinded by power. “Sacrifices are inevitable when reaching higher goals. Those sacrificed should be honored, won’t you agree?” He grinned at her meaningfully. She was a sacrifice to reach greater power too. Her jaw clenched, the demon was getting too ahead of himself, “You are sick.” “I’m a King, that’s how Kings are.” He laughed, not minding her at all. “No, that’s how tyrants are.” She shook her head, and asked, "Why not make that creature on your own?"

“This is crazy. That man isn’t the kind who helps without wanting something back. But how? Last I heard, his life spiralled like most bullies. He drank, got arrested…shits like that.” I winced. The man I met? No way…if anything, he looks more handsome, wealthy in a mysterious way, and sinful than ever. “What does he want in return?” I swallowed again, unsure how to answer that. Because I didn’t know what he wanted. But I had a sinking feeling… I was going to find out soon enough.

“Look if that were the case, I would go find the dragons and say, this isn’t the sorceress you’re looking for.” Bryan smiles, “You are fighting against an evil emperor.” I pause for a moment and think, “Is the Dragon King evil? You never talk about him, no one does. I heard he got rid of the hunters and most of the vampires. Doesn’t that make him good?” Bryan shrugs, “He killed a lot of my friends. Have you forgotten that they killed your family?”

I touched the edge of the bruise gently with my thumb, my eyes burning with absolute dominance. "I'm a tyrant, sweetheart," I rasped, my voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. "When you walk into that war room today to tear the south apart, every single elder will look at your neck and know exactly whose heat kept you warm last night. Tristan threw away a queen. I'm keeping her."