The billionaire Tyrant by Norahkhay epub vk download

The blade was cold when it slid between my ribs the first time.

The second time... I wasn't ready for.

I woke up gasping-the taste of blood sharp on my tongue-as I bolted upright in my childhood bed. Moonlight spilled over the wooden floor, familiar and wrong all at once.

My heart hammered.

I had died.

I remembered dying.

Draven Nightfall's hands around my throat.

His voice in my ear-cold and final.

"Traitors don't get second chances."

But my lungs burned with air.

My chest rose and fell.

I was alive.

A tremor went through me as I stumbled to the mirror.

My reflection stared back with wide, younger eyes. My hair was shorter. My cheek didn't bear the scar I'd earned in the border attack. My ceremonial mark-etched on my skin the night I turned twenty-one-was gone.

"No," I whispered. "No, this isn't possible."

A sudden crash sounded outside, followed by a roar so deep the window vibrated.

A howl.

His howl.