The Tyrants Tranquilizer Novels & Stories

Tyr is saying something, but Rene cannot understand his incoherent whispers; his feverish condition is getting worse, and in the next moment, Tyr's body starts to convulse uncontrollably, yet he continues to grip Rene's hand firmly. "G--go away! H-he's here," "Who is here, Tyr?" Rene looks around the tent, trying to find Tyr's interest. His worried gaze returns to Tyr to see the thick burst of blood that pours out from his nostrils. The whites around his eyes have turned a dull purplish grey as another round of the toxic attack takes hold of him. "Don't try to speak! Please stay still!" Rene cries, Soral is yet to return with the herbs, and Rene feels utterly useless as he holds Tyr's intens

“Even if I’m not, I’ll kick anyone’s ass if they come anywhere near me and I don’t feel comfortable with them doing so.” He just laughed and shook his head. He stepped out of the car and came around to help me out since the damn car was so high from the ground. I watched as Bennett, Bentley, and Thane also stepped out of the SUVs. Titus explained to me that since the ride is so short, then the tranquilizer only works for a little over an hour. “ZAE!” my friends said in relief. “Hey guys!” I laughed as I hugged them. “Thank the Moon Goddess you’re fine!” Bennett said in relief.

"Our circle already identified the baseline fact that your internal wolf was highly sick. Even with that medical file clear, his alpha beast still won't allow your vessel to remain alive on the territory. What happens if your mental sickness acts up violently in the future winter cycles and your claws attempt to slaughter another wolf in our pack?" Then, his fingers pull out a single, solid white pill straight from his secure jacket pocket, dropping it onto the desk. "My heart does not desire for your frame to experience a highly painful, violent death on the ice, so my hand brought this specific terminal drug along with my transport. Once your tongue swallows it down, your system will fall

“Now Lauren has gone out of her way to be friendly, and people just don’t do that with me.” “That’s…” He sighed. “Sad. Maybe she just wants to be your friend.” “Maybe,” Aislen was frowning as she unlocked the front door. “Maybe.” “Oh, it’s you,” Tyler stood in the hallway with the tranquilizer gun. He set it down on the hall table. “I am glad to see you. It’s f-king creepy in this house alone with those creatures.” “We’re going to take care of that for you,” Aislen told him. “Just as soon as I find something to put them in.”

His body jerked violently as something moved under his skin. Tyler froze. That half-second cost him everything. Aerion turned and backhanded him across the room. Tyler hit the wall with a sickening crack and slid to the floor. Marcus fired the sedative gun. The dart hit Aerion square in the chest. It barely slowed down. The creature tilted its head, studying him, then kept coming. “I’m starting the purge protocol!” Lena shouted from the console. “Marcus, get out of there!” “I can’t leave the serum!” Marcus backed toward the vault, blood already soaking his sleeve.

I gave him a very specialized tranquilizer that will incapacitate him until I’m ready to dispose of him. The girl remains on the floor crying and heaving with fright, completely unaware of what has happened. Not giving her a thought, I move to the other brother, who’s too busy hurting the other girl to notice his brother’s silence. The girl under him gives me a terrorized look but quiets down when I signal for her to be silent. The brother continues to make his way down her body, not noticing that death is standing so close. Before he can react, I cover his mouth and plunge the other syringe into his neck. His body shudders as the tranquilizer makes its way through his nervous system. I hold

It was a clear indicator that he was approaching me and the silver-barred cage they had imprisoned me in. “Time for another dose, Little Miss Wolf,” the man drawled tauntingly. A moan was all I could offer in response. How fucking pathetic of me. It was truly impossible for me to go down and die on this hill in a blazing fight with my dignity and courage intact. I was already far too broken for any daring heroics the Warrior and once Peacemaker in me was capable of doing. “Come on, beautiful,” he urged. “Have one more dose. I’m sure your beloved tyrant of a mate would love to see you die a painfully slow death.”

_______________ . . . “What is wrong with me?” The Scarlet Sky pack doctor jumped at the eerily calm voice of his Alpha. “Nothing, your greatness. You seem exemplarily well and healthy.” Uri Frost replied timidly. Alpha Reagan Lorde let out a maniacal laugh. Uri gulped and laughed nervously with him. Reagan’s laugh died down abruptly and his lips curled into a glare while poor Uri was trembling all over again. “So, are you telling me I am sick in the head and imagining a pain so severe as if my heart is being clawed out of my chest?” He asked in his eerily calm voice again.

“Drink,” Lenox repeats in a sterner voice. It’s hard to believe that he ever looked harmless. It’s like he turned himself off, and his gray eyes are a one-way mirror, and whatever’s behind them isn’t really shifter at all. I clamp my lips tight together. “Miller. Jones. Hold her,” Lenox says. The men move so quickly, my terror-numbed brain doesn’t have time to react. They seize my arms and legs. “Open her mouth.” Smith tucks his taser under his armpit, kneels in front of me, digs his nails into my cheeks, and cracks my jaw open. His fingers taste like tobacco.

Why wouldn't she understand? She was sobbing now, “You don’t love me. You never did. You loved her. You always loved her, and I was just the dirty little shadow who had to settle for scraps. Well, guess what, Caleb? That ends tonight.” My stomach dropped as she pulled something from her bag. It was a small vial. “What is that?” My voice cracked, my throat suddenly dry. She held it up, her hand steady now. Her smile was wicked “This is the end. Maxwell already drank it. And now, so will I. You can say goodbye to us both.”