THE TYRANT : THE WINTER TERROR (PAUSED)

His deep emerald eyes were ingrained in her mind- forever staring at her like a beautiful flower amongst wilted ones. The strong stubble, neat dark chocolate hair, and tight muscles made her swoon. The mighty woman, infamous for her reign of terror, felt weakened and... vulnerable under his gaze. Her heart pounded jus...

THE TYRANT : VENTURE THE UNKNOWN (EDITING)

"Stay with me, Princess," he whispered, his baritone voice low and sensual. "I need you." Gently taking her wrist, the man brought her hand to his lips and kissed them sweetly and slowly. His gaze never left hers, continuing eye contact throughout. He chuckled lowly when her cheeks got red. "You need me?" River breath...