The Tyrants Tranquilizer Novels & Stories

’ His eyes narrowed and he tugged out the gun, ‘A little something I have prepared to ensure troublesome little Brats like you do exactly as I tell them. Tegan felt her blood turn to ice she could scent the cocktail of drugs in the gun and she knew he did not want her unconscious, it was similar to a date-rape drug designed to reduce all her inhibitions and obey his every command. Quickly she called up her magic, it would not stop him from firing the dart but it could greatly reduce the impact of it, she yelped when he scored a direct hit on her thigh grabbing it with her teeth and tugging it straight back out. Spitting it onto the floor of her cage she could see the plunger had been depress

"He looked right at Zara and called her 'Little bird.' Victor, the suppressants are failing! If the doctors run a full toxicology screen, they’re going to find the compound in his blood. We're going to go to prison!" Behind the vending machine, Zara stopped breathing. Suppressants.The word echoed in her mind, a sledgehammer swinging into the glass house of her reality. Ethan hadn't just forgotten her. He hadn't just 'moved on' from the trauma of the crash. He was being drugged. The cold, ruthless billionaire who had treated her like trash... had been trapped in a chemical cage for five years. Suddenly, the door to Room 412 clicked open. A doctor in a white coat stepped out, looking grim. "Mi

He looked at my rigid, towering frame, immediately recognizing the lethal tension vibrating through every muscle in my body. "She is stable, Stellan," the doctor announced, the words acting as a massive, physical release valve on my chest. "We pushed a heavy regimen of counter-agents. The paralytic they used was a highly concentrated, black-market synthetic, designed to mimic a severe central nervous system shutdown. Another twenty minutes without intervention, and her heart would have simply forgotten how to beat."

Lazily, he stroked my cum-soaked breasts as I floated in post-orgasmic bliss, feeling a sort of sexual awakening. "Ivan" "Ahhh,just go to sleep" he said And the darkness consumed me.

I should have been here earlier. I grabbed him by his neck, squeezing tight. “What drug? Explain yourself before I snuff the life out of you.” “Boss and Kate made up a drug. It’s a nasty thing. It forces the change. The last wolf we tried it on died from the pain.” I got mad and broke his second ankle. His screams did not make me feel better, not even close. No, but it was a start. “Fuck! I answered your questions. It’s not my fault you don’t like what I have to say.” He waa going white in the face now. I had a feeling he would pass out if I touched him again.

Tyler attacked Ian again, biting him as much as he could while Ian struggled with his bare hands which were no good against the Jaws and claws of the ferocious beast. I could no longer feel my legs, but it seemed the wine has no effects on Tyler. Perhaps turning into his wolf nullified the powers of the drug. That was bad. My hard pounded hard against my ribs. Ian had one chance left, but from the situation, he was hopeless. We were hopeless. “just morph out too. Please.” I shouted with tears, fear and anxiety. The arena was full of whispers. Tyler had won two rounds of the three. The eeriness of silence ached my head. Tyler rushing off towards Ian with all the force he could find in him, wa

No way out but the front. When he returned to James' hiding place, Troy and Brett were there as well as three other Betas. Trey shifted and joined the group, his brother throwing him some sweats. Brett stood for a moment, staring, deep in thought. He wanted to capture Gary with the least number of injuries possible. Tasers worked on normal humans and wolves. But a rogue was more like a human on drugs. The electricity may or may not effect him. He didn't want to take a chance. "Tranquilizer darts." The men retrieved the tranquilizer guns from Brett's car and took up their positions around the building.

Her eyes widened. This is… the tranquilizer I made… Before she could hold her breath to resist—darkness swallowed her whole. She passed out in his arms. ***

Burns, broken bones, radiation poisoning. But he was alive. And in his hand, a fist-sized metal polyhedron pulsed with a gentle, blue light. "He did it," Marcus breathed. The Tyrant, stripped of its core, began to collapse. The eye dimmed, turning from angry red to a dull, dying grey. The floating debris crashed to the floor. Valerius, broken and bleeding near the console, watched with wide eyes. "Impossible," he whispered. "You... you consumed a god."

I hated doing this to him, but we had no choice, he was burning through our tranquilizers, but we expected it. Aidan had explained that this was a two-way phase to get him ready for the kill shot, the potion had to be entered from two shots, mine and then Ty's. I waited until my timer went off, and I hit him in the heart with the first shot, I linked Ty, "He is coming in hot, get ready, phase one complete," Aidan landed next to me and said, Let's go," teleporting to where we would meet him. We could hear the rumbling and Issy was standing with her mother in his path, he stopped, and looked at Issy, ready to jump on her when Drax intervened kicking him to the side and cracking his ribs. My me