Tyranny Of Steel Novels & Stories

he said and he looked nervous Wait a minute, the almighty, ruthless, tycoon Ivan Montero was nervous. This is a sight the whole world should witness, I chuckled in my mind and I loved I was the reason for his nervousness. "Okay, here it goes. These past few months have really changed my perspective of things, I used to think women were all the same gold-digging whore but having spent time with you, I guess I was wrong. it made me blush and he continued

The girl, who prided and found pleasure in coning sugar daddies with her late boyfriend. The fifteenth law of power…All great leaders since Moses have known that a feared enemy must be crushed completely, if one amber is left alight, no matter how dimly it smolders a fire will eventually break out. More is lost through stopping halfway than through total annihilation. The enemy will recover and will seek revenge. Crush him, not only in body but in spirit.

the Town ruler pleaded while on his knees. “Well…that’s unfortunate, but you see, no where in the terms does it state that it has to be the ruler’s daughter. The term just states that the most beautiful and talented virgin be sent to the Empire. Of course, you’re more than welcomed to send more than one if you want the Empire to favor your town more. After all, competition between towns for the favor of the main Empire is fierce,” Shin replied briskly but with a chilling smile. He knew well why the emperor had explicitly added this term, twisting the norm that existed before.

Jericho on the other hand managed to set a stance with his feet, but his right leg kept trembling under the immense pressure put on it by the mass of its body, regardless, it was prepared to fight to its death. “You two have proven yourselves as worthy opponents. Therefore, I shall no longer hold back!” The tyrant said, pulling his fingers inwards and forming a fist. The strings attached to his fingers were yanked and etches embedded onto the soul sleeve began disappearing one after the other. A Violet and black swarm of embers began covering Tyndale's body from head to toe. Temperatures of his surrounding atmosphere seemed to rise as steam could clearly be seen evaporating from the ground b

I nod, slowly, then. "Well, I want you to know that the curse exists. We don't know why it exists, or how, but it's plagued our bloodline for centuries. Our cruel tendencies and lack of empathy allow us to be the ideal rulers, to get this untamed race in line and create order. You already know a Gahndor's bite alone can kill, and I firmly believe that is part of this curse, too." My stomach drops, and I realize I'm in the presence of a beast as I gaze into Kohl's lifeless, golden eyes. Of a feelingless beast. I still have too much curiosity for my own good.

And standing here now, looking at Yeonho—at this awkward, earnest man who could barely handle a drunken confession—Zane found himself struggling to reconcile the two. Could someone like him truly become a tyrant? Could this same man, who blushed when his princess teased him, really turn into the infamous King Yu? Zane didn’t know. But when he looked at Vaani, he couldn’t help but feel protective. It wasn’t just in her words, but in the way she had clung to Yeonho’s collar, reluctant to let go. Zane recognized it. He’d seen it before. Vanessa. The way she used to pull dramatic stunts just to get a rise out of him. The way she’d scare off his one-night stands, smirking, acting as if it was all

"That betrayal is why I run this empire the way I do, Amara. It is why I deal in absolute control and non-negotiable contracts. I was a builder; they forced me to become a destroyer. The foundation of this life is steel, because trust is sand." ​He walked to the window, staring out at the expansive estate—his fortress. "You are an essential component of this fortress now. I risked everything on your loyalty. Do not ever seek to compromise the steel of my foundation again. Your freedom to move in this space is conditional on absolute respect for the remaining walls I keep standing."

The corporate empire was a well-oiled machine of staggering complexity and reach, with its tentacles stretched across countless industries and all corners of the world. Besides being a wildly successful businessman, corporate maverick, and financial genius, Zavian was known far and wide as a flat-out tyrant of the highest order. He was a ruthless, cold-blooded bastard who crushed anyone foolish enough to cross him or stand in his way without a single shred of mercy or remorse. It boggled the mind what could possibly possess any of his employees, even at the highest levels, to have the stupidity and utter lack of self-preservation to try and steal from him or make multi-billion deals without