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Her Fated Tyrant

Author: Ananya_Mk
Fantasy
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Della Mabel died tragically after being called cursed and transmigrated into Theodore Castillo body, whose death was really mysterious. The real Theodore was more mysterious then she could ever imagine since for others the real Theodore (Theo) was mentally ill. Soon after transmigrating she got tangled with a really cold blooded Prince in an accident. He now doesn't want to leave her and what more, he want to own her?? ... Slowly she lifted up her eyes and from leg to head stared at every thing and gulped. Jasper was standing in front of her while drying his hair which gave him a more sexy look on his totally naked body. Not even a towel was blocking Theo eyes from reaching Jasper's abdomen and she again gulped and silently turned around to leave. Her heart beating faster and nervousness was written all over on her sweaty face. Jasper grabbed her collar and pulled her back, "Where do you think you are going after having such a nice look at my breathtaking body". Her throat was dry because of the nervousness and she gulped twice and thrice but didn't turned toward him since she could feel his naked body which was touching her back as he kept her from leaving the room. "Breathtaking body? Hahaha.." forcefully she smiled. Her body leaning on his and he left her collar and grabbed around her waist, "Are you insulting this prince charming sexy body? Why don't you turn around and have a talk with me in that way you will be able to know how good my body is". It was as if her body left the strength and breath become quicker, "Won't it be good if you wore some clothes before having a talk with me. Don't worry, I won't run away!". He chuckled and his warm breath tickled her nape, bringing his face closer to her nape he took a deep breath as if sniffing her, "Run away? Even if you escape to another world, I will still get you back". She pushed him and looked in his eyes forcefully even though her eyes were dying to avert the direction, "Well, it was my fault that I came from window without telling you". "There is no need for a sorry, if I want to get even with you, I will just put off your clothes until I see you naked and get my revenge," he replied.    

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Chapter 1Excerpt

Dripping wet by the chilling cola, blood running out from the forehead. The light pink hair which tickles near the forehead, looked darker red after covered by blood.

The floor was wet and she was lying down without having consciousness. She sniffled, the smell of the blood which was lingering inside her mind through her nose.

"What a familiar smell!" she mumbled as she came back to her senses.

Her eyes were still shut but her ears and nose were observing the surrounding. The familiar smell of blood in the unfamiliar place, raised her anxiety and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Am.. I not dead?" these words were ringing in her mind.

Her hazy emerald eyes took its time to observe the people surrounding her.

"I remember dying after my divination energy exploded, but where am I right now.." she mumbled.

She slightly touched her forehead which was giving her an intense pain.

"Aghhh!" her words slipped in pain.

Slowly she roamed her eyes at first on her hands which looked slightly smaller then how it used to be, secondly on her attire which was totally distinct then the dress she used to wear.

A huge mocking laughter grabbed her attention and she raised her head to stare at them.

It was totally crowded and within the crowd, stood a woman with slender arms, which hid her ominous smirk but her menace eyes continued to glare at her intimidatingly.

** From here on, I am going to give a little description from the beginning of the story.

A world where mates for each individual were predetermined. The monarchy ruled his respective continent with the help of his people, who guided him for the betterment of the world.

The world was ruled by both men and women of different culture with different divine power which resided in their heart and could destroy them once they fail to mate with their fated partner.

Della Mabel, the daughter of the general, hailed from the south after receiving her education. She wore man's attire as she rode the horse with wings, to reach her destination.

Tight fitting white trouser with shirt. Golden chains decorating her outfit, shoes covering her knees and gloves her hands. Near her belt, a sword was kept in the sheath. Her silver hair left open to flutter through the passing hair, a confident look and satisfied smile. Her obsidian eyes full of hope and kindness, she was the perfect example of the next heiress of her family.

The perfect world where everyone was fated to find their mate before reaching 25 years of their life, was perfectly peaceful with no war.

But came a day when the 22 years old, Della Mabel, got her fate announced. No man was destined to her and so the priest and monarchy called her the cursed child and ordered her entire family to be executed.

Her family who loved her dearly, knocked her out and hid her from the eyes of the great monarch.

The moment she opened her eyes, darkness engulfed her. She was breathing slowly while lying in a small bag, but as soon as she got out, rather then the light, the bloody hell welcomed her.

Being mad and infuriated by her fate, she swore to eliminate everyone who dared to stood in her path and that was the birth of her viciousness, and slowly she walked the bloody path, killing all the people without showing an ounce of emotion.

Even the most powerful monarch shivered in front of her cold gaze, as she stood while pointing her sword toward his face.

"Kindness and love, it can only let to one own suffering. I remember it, King! The words you said when I first arrived here. Those were true! Now there is nothing left, and the you in front of me, will be gone soon".

Her body, her sword and even her mouth was covered with blood. Her obsidian eyes shined bloodily, not a single emotions, only her craziness for blood lurked through her path as she smirked and took his head down.

She become the Monarch of the continent after destroying it and coloring it with red. She become the perfect villain of people live, others trembled by her one step, but as soon as she reached her 25th year of life, her divination energy exploded since she couldn't mate with her soulmate.

She died shortly and transmigrated to another world after the Yama rejected her entry in both heaven and hell.

 

 

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