Marrying A Tyrant To Save The Kingdom
No Time For Men When My Revenge Is Brewing! Thrown into a loveless marriage with a monster, guilty of being born in the warring era; she was left empty-handed. Era, an enticing beauty with valorant soul. Yet her shattered heart, clouded by hatred, she desired something more. Vidor, the enraged powerful tyrant with a curse. Light emerged in his hell- life in the unimaginably painful way. *********** "Stay away from me!" Era screamed at the top of her lungs as her feet found their lining in retreating backwards till she hit the wall. DEAD END! A soft chuckle resounded in the poorly lit room followed by a bone-chilling voice that seemed to make one's knees buckle upon hearing it. "And why should I? Or have you forgotten that your parents willingly gave you to me to spare their sorry lives and that of your people?" Sobs! Sniffs! "They may have, but it was a sacrifice I chose to pay." "Great. I love that boldness little rabbit, but you belong to me now and that includes all of you." His dark onyx eyes roamed over her body lustfully as his tongue stylishly slid out of his mouths licking his lower lips before covering the little gap between them. "Every inch of you." "NEVER! I... HATE... YOU, MONSTER!!" “Hahaha… Until then. I would wait till the day you beg and want me, my little rabbit." ************* MATURE CONTENT! Cover not mine, all credit goes to the original owner. Cover edited by PayalSinghRajput Discord server: http//discord.gg/BH666ZK Instagram: baevidaa Discord: BaeVida#7167
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CHAPTER 75
The already dim room looked more gloomy and more of a desolate place with the way the atmosphere was.
For a moment there, the man wearing a blue tunic and black big pants with a white apron over his outfit felt like he was thrown into the graveyard or the zombie land.
What had happened to the life that was once there?
He was sent for, yet he did not see the one who had sent for him. It was the second time in his life that he had entered the king's chambers with the place barely looking alive as well.
Just then he heard an owl hoot and felt his heart jump into his throat. This was on another level of worrying.
He never would have come here of not that it was an order but who was he to disobey? Back then, when he had come, the king had just lost his father and was brought to stay in his late father's room.