Tyr Questline Novels & Stories

"If you are really sorry, then go apologize to the girl you just tried to take advantage of and you see you and I can only be friends nothing more than that" Tory replies trying to be as clam as possible. "Humphrey if you don't have anything to say, I have to go to bed now and don't try anything funny trust me you wouldn't like the outcome" Tory said calmly but with anger evidence in her voice. She got back into the house and layed on the small mattress on the floor and started crying dispute everything going on she still thinks of Brenden and miss him. "Lord I know that everything that happens to me happens for a reason and all I ask is for you to give me the strength to move on with my lif

I knew I wouldn't be able to get anything done now. “You requested for us, my lord?” Malakai stood by the door. His shirt was neat and impeccable and his salt and pepper hair was trimmed short. He looked composed as always. He walked in and Elias walked in after him. “I need you to explain something to me,” I growled. “Why does that tyrant’s daughter think I want to lay with her?” I noticed that both of them didn't look surprised at the revelation. “She's only doing what she's supposed to do”. Malakai said curtly.

"Oh, I have no business with you. I only have business with the King. I need to get something from him and this is the only way to do it. I tried to use my daughter but you had ruin that by killing her. So I have resolved to more dirty tactics." So this isn't even about his daughter, Maya thought as she narrowed her eyes, her anger increasing as the seconds slipped by. Just what kind of a monster was this man? "What do you want from the King?" She asked later. Gavin took a step closer and Maya resisted the urge to take a step back as she glared at him. "Since I'm in a good mood, I'll tell you." Raising his chin ina dignified tilt, he stated calmly. "Madonia. I want to be a ruler of Madonia.

My parents are Ashlyn and Mason Knight, his wolf name is Storm, and he is a palace guard for the elites, he is also part of Aidan's protection detail, so he was also hoping Aidan would choose me as his Queen as I am also royalty. ***** Two Months Later I had left the library and was walking over to my quarters when I ran into Ty and he looked at me, he smiled and asked, "What are you doing out at this hour?" He hugged me inhaling the scent of my hair, I smiled and said, "I was having a late-night snack and reading a book," and he touched my face removing my hair from my eyes, and said, "Do you want me to escort you back to the room?" I blushed, Ty was so handsome and he was quite the charmer

One rogue quickly struck Zane with his claws while covering Keira and the sight of Zane’s blood splattering on the floor enraged Tyr. He growled at them, feeling his wolf itching to come out, but he was so mad he quickly grabbed the two rogues by their neck and lifted them up in the air. The rogues kicked him hard, making them break loose from him. When they were about to flee, Tyr blocked their way and struck his claws on one of the rogue’s chest, eyes flickered with rage, Tyr mercilessly ripped out his heart. The rogue dropped dead on the floor.

The man who now owned her by blood and bond. Fury surged. She wanted to drive her forehead into his and never stop, but her limbs refused every command. His eyes flashed that cold, steely blue—another of the twins’ unnatural holds locking her in place. Her mouth, however, remained free. She spat the last of the blood across his face. They clearing went utterly still. Shock rippled through the crowd. For one frozen second even Kaela felt the weight of what she had done. This might not end as a claiming. It might end as an execution.

I leaned down slightly, my voice dropping to a whisper only he could hear. “You will die slowly. Piece by piece. Until you beg for the mercy you refused to give your own people.” Kael’s eyes widened in terror for the first time. But it was too late. The Tyrant had spoken. And blood would follow.

“Easy? Says the guy who never had to push out an imaginary dead baby. But thank you. Seriously. You’re so different from the dream version. He was all control and anger and making breakfast one day then choking me the next. You’re… lovely. It makes me cry sometimes because I keep waiting for the twist but there isn’t one.” Elias reaches over and wipes a tear off my cheek with his thumb. “No twist. Just me. The guy who hit you with his car and then stuck around because he couldn’t leave. Lucky accident I guess.” “Lucky for you maybe,” I say sarcastic but I’m smiling big. “I woke up to a hot nurse basically. Could’ve been worse.” We keep talking and laughing and somewhere in the middle of it I

Adrian didn’t beat around the bush, but he also felt satisfied and took the time to taunt his enemy’s allies. “I can take down Clarisse,” Lysander said flatly. “Her entire illegal network, the forged documents, and the plan to reverse the Cassel heir’s identity. I have the evidence.” Adrian stared at the glass, the flickering light from the outside making his eyes look like those of a predator. “And what’s the price?” “My life is left alone. My business isn’t destroyed. And… one small request.” “What?” Lysander chuckled softly. “You’ll find out later. But let’s just say—I want one door to remain open.”

“That’s funny you think that. Bella would never tell anything on you. Pretty she would go to her grave defending you.” “Honey” she pays my hands. “We don’t mean to laugh but Bella loves you. It was your little friend Tyler that followed you around that told us everything. Even when we didn’t ask he just had a big mouth son.” If my jaw could hit the floor I’m sure it be setting down on the patio concrete right now. “Are you kidding me?!” I jump up rubbing my hands through my hair as I process what I just learned. “Shit shit shit. I have royally screwed up.”