Novel & Cerita Tyranny Companions Romance

Tyrian said and my fists clenched the metal digging into my skin, the wolfsbane burned but my need for this woman before me burned hotter. She met my gaze with those daring eyes of hers. “ I'm not leaving.” That was it, my last string of resistance. Tyrian took over completely, tugging hard against the chains, snapping them to pieces in one go, he rushed to her, clasping his palm around her throat. He slammed her back against the cave wall, positioning himself between her thighs. Fuck, she was wet. With my hand still tight around her throat, I crashed my lips against hers, she kissed back, sliding her tongue into my mouth. Mint and lavender flooded my taste buds, unfamiliar but incredibly ta

I don't care what she thinks or what she says, I can do whatever I want, especially for this girl because she is simply my valued companion. Adrian's eyes widened in disbelief, then said, finding it difficult to speak: How! Is this really true? Is she your girlfriend? But she's just human. How the hell does this happen. What is the meaning of this thing. It's really very strange. Ayden very angry: Not only that that girl who is my companion works with the damned company, she admitted this with her mouth. It is not enough that she is just human, but works for our number one enemy. We have to do something. We have to finish that damn company before it reaches us. We don't know yet who the pers

I circled him once more, letting the pressure from my mana curl around him. “And as if that wasn’t enough,” I continued, my voice dripping with scorn, “you had the audacity to lay hands on what belongs to me. Tiffany. You two… in my absence, whispering sweet promises to each other, plotting to take my throne and planning for a future together.” I leaned close, sneering. “Tell me, Darius, in what world does a dog share his master’s woman?” Darius’s breath hitched, and he stammered, “My lord, please, I— Tiffany and I… we… we were mates. It was beyond our control—”

I declared, addressing the Lycan monarchs, "please may I introduce Queen Aurora, Queen of the Seelie Court?" "Your Majesty," I continued, "may I present Queen Adriana and King Daemon, the Lycan monarchs, and Beta Tyler, my fated mate?" When I declared Tyler as my fated mate, I quickly glanced, hoping he wouldn't be embarrassed. From the loving smile he gave me, my heart soared. I had heard that fated mates would fall into a deep love that non-fated mates didn't have, that didn't cheat on each other or anything like that. I hoped that was true.

I smiled at my reflection as if I am grinning toward the essence of Eliane. “You are mine,” Tyler growled and flicked his hot tongue inside of my mouth. The kiss was long and hungry, like he’s ready to consume me whole like how a wolf does to a lamb. I moaned and held on to his arms for dear life, because he was ready to crush me erotically. In a way that I only dreamed a charming prince would do. But Tyler was no prince charming. No, he’s one hell of a king who leads his own gilded kingdom under the silvery light of the Moon Goddess.

Tyrone wasn’t wrong, there has always been a pull between Mal and Stacy, it wasn’t sexual, it was protective, Mal always felt the need to stand up for Stacy and vice versa, there wasn’t a moment since they met they didn’t feel it, “Wait, you’re right, he never found his Soulmate, he went to that realm, he fathered a child but no Soulmate,” Tyrone put his finger to Stacy’s lips, “Demons can only have a Soulmate in the Valkyries,” “NO! I won't believe that, I can’t, I need him Ty,” “Then do what you do best Stace, find a way,” Stacy smiled and kissed Tyrone’s forehead before running off towards the pack house, Tyrone smiled as she bolted but quickly his face turned, the pain he felt was agoniz

My large hands grabbed her body, forcing her to straddle me. "You did give yourself to me, now submit to my command." I order, but she rolled her eyes like a brat. "I'm yours, but if you want to spend a lifetime fucking instead of fighting then you will learn that I give orders too and my friends are not to be harmed." "Tyler is your friend?" I asked with venom in my words. "No, but he is my responsibility. Soon I will be his Queen and I won't rule like my father or those before him. Tyler cheated on me and that was wrong, but it doesn't mean he deserves to die."

in a mate and I was ready at the chance to chew him up and spit him out. Silence fell between us and I could sense Tyler’s frustration. Not knowing what else to say. I leaned towards him and placed my hand on the other side of his face, turning his head to look at me. I rubbed my thumb over his lower lip and bit mine in return. Tyler flashed me a devilish grin “I told you to stop looking at me like that or I won’t be responsible for what Ember does next.” I smile and cock an eyebrow at him “Ember is your wolf?” I ask. His eyes flash and he purrs before clearing his throat and bringing himself back. “He really likes the way his name sounds coming out of that pretty little mouth.” He smiles s

She was too busy fumbling with the lock, her breath coming in shallow, panicked hitches. The scent of her hit me like a physical blow to the gut. Jasmine. Rain. And that underlying spark of lightning that meant she was a true-born Tyndall. My wolf, a beast I usually kept buried under layers of cynicism and scars, let out a low, possessive roar that rattled my ribs. Mate. The word echoed in my head, mocking me. Fated to the bloodline. Derek had gotten to her first, of course. He always got the throne, the tuxedo, and the girl. I just got the blood on my hands.

Fists clench, back pressed to the cold brick wall. I’m going to confront Tyrance. I stop a passing servant. “Where’s Tyrance?” I ask, voice steady, hiding every flicker of fear. My anger needs answers. In the grand foyer, a few steps ahead, I freeze. Tyrance sits in the shadows, a girl perched on his lap. Lips locked, intimate, claiming. The sight punches the air out of me. “What is this?” My voice slices the silence, trembling with fury. “Who—”