Tyranny Companions Romance Novels & Stories

I could have died… ‘But…’ I began. ‘But what?’ Tyr interrupted, seemingly not caring for what I had to say. ‘You were an embaressment yesterday. You were nasty to our mate. Then you were choosing to be with any she-wolf other than the one chosen for us. Any wolf than our fated. That is sacrilege You know how I feel about this. Seren is the one meant for us. Not the others you chose to warm your bed. So no, I did not look after you. I checked out for the evening. Left you to creat whatever mayhem you decided to. I did not want to witness you and your shit ways. And, now it seemed you suffered because of it.’ Tyr chuckled, like he found himself highly amusing. He also seemed to hold no sympath

The scene before her broke the steely resolve and demeanor she had put up. There in her father’s house, and on her sister’s bed, was her sister, Bellona and her boyfriend, Tyrion. Tyrion was completely naked except for the gold chain which dangled from his neck. Bellona still had on her bra and panties, but there was no more clothing. The sight tore a low growl from her chest and, just like any other wolf, she could smell the sex that lingered in the air. “What the fuck?” She whispered forcefully. Tyrion snapped his head at the sound and his eyes widened at the sight of her. He jumped about twenty feet in the air while trying to get away from Bellona. And for a Beta wolf, he totally carried

I could barely see him beyond my want. But my wolf Seren knew him, knew the shape of him, the feel, Goddess– the scent…. As I strained my eyes to focus on him, it struck me sorely how composed he was. My body was on fire, barely under my own control. And he was satisfied to watch me suffer. Damn him, we were linked. He should suffer it too. I would make him. I kissed the Tyrant King. I didn’t know what I was doing– I had never kissed anyone before.

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

She’s the only female outside the designated section, except, no, as I scan the area, I see she’s not. There’s another female at the other end of the row, plain faced with a long braid. She’s wearing a cloak, too, but hers is a vibrant red. The Quarry Pack beta, Tye, sits to her right. I recognize a few of their other fighters, Ivo and Gael, standing behind her. She must be their new alpha female, the one with the bad leg. “How about you look at your mate, and I look at mine, eh?” Killian’s voice booms in my ear.

He nodded, slipped back into his car, and a moment later he was gone, leaving me staring at the giant entrance gate of the Torres mansion. I tilted my head to the sky, palm on my neck, replaying everything. What is wrong with me? Am I in heat? Do wolfless Omegas even go into heat? And why me, a girl, on top of it? Yesterday flashed through my mind….Landon, shirtless, me somehow on his chest. Don’t ask. I wish I knew how we even got there. I sighed as I limped through the main gate. So much for going over to his to discuss the details of me being his personal assistant role.

I was a wolfless daughter, unwanted by my pack and ignored by my father. On my eighteenth birthday, he finally gave me a gift: a death sentence. I was chosen to become the eleventh bride of Tyrant Conri, the Alpha King feared by the entire realm. Ten wives had entered his palace before me. Ten had died, torn apart by the tyrant’s own hands. But before I could be sent to his bed, I was attacked in a dark alley—and saved by a stranger with burning green eyes. He touched me. Kissed me. Marked me. Then vanished before the bond could be completed. Now I am trapped in the palace of the monster king, wearing the title of his bride, while my body still remembers the man from the alley. I don’t know

Kai spat out. I went to Kai and gently removed his furious self off Amanda before Dominic’s warriors hauled her up and took the sobbing mess to the dungeons while Ryan rushed to his pregnant mate and ravished his lips before scooping him in his arms in a loving hug. While the Beta lovers were in their own bubble of lover’s paradise, no one noticed that the Vampire King was getting high from bathing himself in the Dark Overlord’s blood and feasting on it like a madman. “Oh fuck !” Tyra cursed before snatching away their dead father’s bloodless corpse away from her brother, only for him to flash his red Vampire eyes at her in anger and screech like a hell mad vampire at her - which techni

While I was bleeding on the training grounds or studying late into the night, Maverick was partying and changing mistresses like pairs of gloves. Kings are made, not born. Maverick’s wolf, Nergal, was never a match for Tyr. Now, my brother twisted his face in rage, loathing the idea of trading the softness of his mistress's bed for the hardships of a war camp. But he had no choice. I moved through the hallway with incredible speed. For the first time in years, my heart beat with pure anticipation. A few more steps and I would see my angel again. “Claim her tonight”, Tyr roared impatiently.