Tyrant Defense

Power. Legacy. Blood. In a world where strength carves fate and weakness invites ruin, one young man teeters on the edge between promise and annihilation. Born into privilege, tempered by ambition, his path was set—or so the world believed. But destiny has a cruel sense of humor. When the veil of safety is torn away, and the lies of power crumble beneath the weight of truth, something awakens. Something ancient. Something unyielding. What rises from the ashes is no longer bound by clan or name. He carries no mercy. Only hunger. Only will. Only the fire to burn through the heavens. He walks the forbidden path of dual cultivation—where body and spirit fuse in pleasure, where every breath taken beside another becomes a step toward godhood. The world remembers the young master. It has no idea what he’s become. ---- The current cover was found on Google—if it turns out to be copyrighted or someone recognizes the original artist, please let me know and I’ll replace it right away. Appreciate your support and honesty!

He was exiled from the throne before he could walk—betrayed by blood, cast out into the void. Now, after centuries in cryo-sleep, Kael Vortan, the last heir of the Black Nebula Dynasty, awakens with only one goal: Reclaim the stars. Rule them all. Burn the traitors. Armed with the Tyrant Protocol, an ancient AI system that governs war, politics, and planetary conquest, Kael begins his rise from a forgotten asteroid prison to become the Eternal Tyrant of the Galaxies. In a universe ruled by corrupt star-kings, AI overlords, and interdimensional cults, Kael must conquer not just planets—but fate itself. The Empire did not fall... it was waiting for him. Long live the Star Sovereign.

Kael Vire was never meant to make it through life. Left behind as a baby, cast aside by society, and betrayed by everyone who dared to show him a glimmer of care—he grew up in the darkest corners of humanity. He yearned for love but was met with nothing but pain. He reached out for light, only to be pulled deeper into the shadows. And when his last connection was shattered, something stirred within him. The Dread Sovereign System—a forbidden force that doesn’t reward compassion but punishes treachery. Every act of abandonment fuels his transformation. Every deceit lays the foundation for his reign. They wanted him erased. Forgotten. Buried. But all they succeeded in doing was crafting a monster. From the ruins of the forsaken rises a tyrant that no one can stop. He won’t be a hero. He won’t offer forgiveness. He will reign supreme.

Julien de Rothvale— A disgraced noble. A trembling coward who pissed himself during his first spar. A pawn used by others and thrown into exile. Mocked. Hated. But inside that weak flesh now lives something far worse— A soul born of ritual, blood, and madness. That soul wanted peace. No throne. No revenge. Just silence. But peace is nothing more than a lie. So when the world gave him nothing but humiliation and heat— He changed his mind. He’ll take what he wants. Break who he wants. Command through terror, lust, and twisted devotion. He’ll choke the maid who dares insult him. Turn noblewomen into obedient toys. Rule not through legacy, but through fear and flesh. Because if peace isn’t an option— He’ll create it. He will carve his name into history, as the Tyrant of Lust & Carnage.

"Stand back! He's using the metal in our weapons!!" The continent of Paragone has been at war with the ruthless and enigmatic Black Spirit army for thirteen years. Afflicted with amnesia, Raten found himself lost in both mind and in the physical sense as he was a powerful member of the Black Spirit but had lost all memory of being one. But one thing he knew was that he had a deep hatred for the Heart, a defense force against his former alliance who had found him distraught in a forest and decided to take advantage of his situation, forcibly making him a reluctant soldier on their side. This decision was enough to set off a chain of events that will ultimately shape the future of their world.

Pure Yang Lord, the peak expert of his world was attempting to break through to the next realm when he got surrounded and attacked in his most vulnerable state. This world and the people he defended countless times against demons, devils and foreign calamities suddenly turned against him. Embracing the inevitable, he detonated his companion, the mystic sword with unknown origins in a desperate attempt—hoping to send a wisp of his soul to the cycle of reincarnation amidst the chaos. But the explosion created a great space-time turbulence sending his soul back in history, to a bygone era. He woke up in the body of the character he loathes the most—Alister Maboric Grimshaw—publicly known as the greatest tyrant, the most ruthless, lecherous, and evil character in history. [Ding! Conditions matched! System binding in progress…] [Initiating body synchronization…] …. [Welcome to Evil Tyrant System….!] …. Trouble starts as the system exposes his body’s defect. “What? I need women to cultivate?!” Tags: 【Light-Hearted Humor】【Anti-hero】【Scheming】 No yuri/No NTR/No incest Harem: More than one partner POSSIBLE and several romantic interests for sure but Harem is NOT the main focus here.

Betrayed by his own werewolf clan and left to die in a forbidden vampire crypt, Lucien Drake awakens something ancient—something monstrous. His blood ignites the Crimson System, binding him to a long-lost vampire bloodline rumored to be more powerful than the vampire lords and deadlier than any alpha. Now reborn as a hybrid of vampire and werewolf, Lucien gains powers no being should wield. The System whispers, hungers, and rewards him for one thing: domination—of bloodlines, enemies, and women. With every kill, he evolves. With every seduction, his power multiplies. And with every conquest, the world bends closer to its knees. But ancient forces stir. Vampire princesses, werewolf queens, and dark priestesses all want him… dead, bound, or in their bed. In a world where the strong rule by blood, Lucien is rewriting the laws of nature—and he'll either claim the throne of night... Or drown the world in crimson fire. > "You think I'm a monster? You haven't even seen what I become when I climax with your queen."

I died and woke up as an ant. Not a queen, not a mutant, just your average, squishable bug. But with a broken skill system and a dangerously curious mind, I’ve started evolving faster than the hive can handle. Magic? Check. Strategy? Working on it. World domination? …Maybe. I’m just one ant in a monstrous underground world, but if I keep climbing, I might become something this world’s never seen: A Tyrant.

[Ding! Your new life has started. Stats have been reset. Potential has been recalculated. Your new journey has begun] [Ding! Awakening God's Blood. Your new body has the potential to become a God.] ______ Emperor Fenrir was hailed as the tyrant of power had everything a human could desire. Power, wealth and even people who looked up to him. However, despite having it all, he lacked the most crucial thing needed for him to advance to a God - the blood of Gods that would break the last barrier for him. To overcome this weakness, Emperor Fenrir decides to restart his life by getting reborn into a body that has the highest amount of God's blood and would allow him to fulfil his goal. And finally, after a thousand years of waiting, he finally found the body he had been waiting for. What he did not expect was for the previous owner of his dream body to be a loser who had nothing except money to call as a power. The pampered young master Fenrir got reincarnated to was the lowest of the low scums who depended on his money to solve all his problems. However, now that Fenrir was here, this was all going to change. The world will see the rise of the tyrant once more...and a god as well. ______ r18 is mainly gore...and MC's tendencies. You have been warned. No Harem. No Romance. Tower starts at ch 100.

"Weakness is never forgiven. It never was. It never will be." No name. No past. No one. Clint grew up in the filthy back alleys of the capital, surviving on scraps, theft, and pure will… Until, by a cruel twist of fate, the most feared man in Kamira — Duke Ravenhart — decided to adopt him. Now, Clint is dragged into a world where a single mistake can mean death. A world where nobles smile with daggers behind their backs, and where even the man who saved him won’t hesitate to kill him if he shows weakness. Trained by a master feared even by kings… Watched by spies, soldiers, and mages from every corner of the continent… Clint learns one brutal truth: “Power decides who lives… and who dies.” If becoming a monster is the price to survive... Then so be it.

Waking up crushed under a man, I nearly screamed—until I saw who it was. Adrian. My cold, obsessive husband. The man I spent a lifetime escaping from. In my past life, I trusted the wrong people. Betrayed the only man who ever protected me and died alone. One life ruined me. This one? I’ll ruin everyone who tries again. Now, the game is mine and I write the rules. I'll act sweet. Stay mysterious. And pit every snake against each other. And as for my dangerously obsessed husband? I will tame—wait... WAIT! I was just being a little gentle, why is this tyrant acting like a delicate princess? 'Hey, hey, stop clinging to me! What? You want cuddles? Head pats? You—You are not a cat, Adrian!' … “He’s deathly allergic to strawberries? But he devoured one from my hand like it’s a miracle elixir.” “He has sleeping disorders? But he hugged me and passed out like a lazy cat!” “He’s sulking… because I didn’t hold his hand?” When he saw me hugging my female best friend? He lost his mind. Yanked me into his arms and growled, “Mine,” like a deranged villain in love. I finally understood: no one else ever stood a chance. I was his only obsession.

Orlax Tirshtain is the villain in the global game [Unification of Empires]. The tyrannical, cold-blooded emperor is a man who slaughtered his own family with his own hands and ascended the throne with their blood—a power-obsessed madman. Despite five years having passed since the game’s release, no one has been able to defeat this lunatic. So, how the hell did I become this damned?????

Everything is unfair, life is unfair, fate is unfair, destiny is unfair. There is no second chance or come back, only one chance in this life. Estefan was bullied, tortured and forced to run away from his home at the tender age of 10, no where to go and no one to accept him. The young boy survived in the most heinous conditions. The end result? the creation of a villain who had every urge to commit acts which could make the worse Devil from hell look like an angel. Story of a young boy forced to be a villain, a tyrant hated by all, feared by all. Estefan Angeras, the eldest son of Duke Gerin Angeras of the Kingdom of Ikarus. Disclaimer: This story will contain questionable things like mass murder, genocide, gore, sexual things instead of innocent fluffs so tread carefully and do not blame me after for those stuffs. If you are looking for heartwarming stories or stories where heroes are good, kind hearted and innocent then this isn't it so please do not read this if this isn't your preferred type of stories. It's just sad and depressing like our lives... Updates: 2+ Chapters per day

Light and color, sound and scent; Clothing, food, shelter, transportation, smartphones, computers; Burning, freezing, friction, explosion, thunder, rain, growth, decay; All material changes and chemical phenomena; Our bodies, our thoughts, our world— were all built upon electromagnetic interactions! Whoever could control electromagnetic forces, they would be the tyrant who dominated the world! However, electromagnetism is too profound for us, so let us start by learning how to "Discharge"...

Siya ay isang ulila na may katamtamang kakayahan at mapagkumbabang pinagmulan. Sa pamamagitan ng pagtitiyaga at kawalan ng kasiyahan sa pagiging katamtaman, desperado siyang nagsanay ng pagkultiba. Sa isang swerteng pagkakataon, nagising niya ang Sinaunang Kaluluwa ng Pakikipaglaban, na matagal nang naglaho sa mundong ito, at mula sa sandaling iyon, ang kanyang pag-angat ay hindi mapipigilan, tulad ng isang kometa na mataas na lumilipad, nagsisimula sa isang paglalakbay ng pagkultiba upang dominahin ang mundo. Nagsimula bilang isang pulubi na inaapi ng iba, siya ay nagsimulang magningning sa bawat hakbang, papasok sa isang panahon ng kaguluhan kung saan ang mga Sekta ay marami, ang mga talento ay sagana, ang Sandaang Lahi ay nagkukumpitensya para sa kapangyarihan, at ang mga bayaning tao ay lumilitaw isa-isa sa isang malawak at kahanga-hangang mundo. Sa 'Tyrant Sky Martial Soul', sumumpa siyang bubuo ng kanyang sariling alamat!

Yuan Zushen is transmigrated into an golden egg with dragon patterns carved on. In Ta Lo pocket dimension village in Marvel Universe, awakened Infinite Void Devouring System after regaining past life memories just after coming out of egg. 1.Eternal Immortal Soul and Infinite Resurrection. 2.Infinite Unrestrained Soul Defense. 3.Infinite Immortality Quota. 4.Absolute Void Contract. 5.Infinite Void Devouring. 6.Infinite Void Body. 7.Void Dimension & Infinite Dimensional Portal.

born as a perfect human lab and become a killing machine with no emotions has dreams of a fantasy world from children's books because it is something she never knew died betrayed by her own father then reincarnated as a princess but the world she dreamed of did not match her expectations destruction, war, non-acceptance witness the story of Elliz in changing the world even she has to become a tyrant

When a proud young king demands his death mask before his reign begins, a legendary sculptor carves a face that exposes the tyrant he will become—unmasking the terrifying truth that power reveals itself before it is earned.

This is a story of a prophecy " On the day of the blood moon the vampires shall meet their end and the tyrant of which they have has their leader shall be killed by one of his kind" . Come readers and let's follow the you human boy named Tristan on his journey to end the terror of the evil vampires.

ROMANCE! APOCALYPSE! DRAMA LOVING GOD! REBIRTH! The hospital lights buzzed faintly above her, the edges of her vision already blurring into white. Blood pooled in her lungs. No family. No friends. Just the relentless beeping of a monitor counting down her last seconds. Rosalie stared at the sterile ceiling, tears sliding sideways across her temple. "I didn’t even get to do anything." She whispered. "No love. No one will remember I was here. If anyone’s out there… God, fate, whatever you are, hear me. Let me live again. Somewhere. Anywhere. Let me matter." When she woke up again, she wasn’t Rosalie anymore. She was Mei Shen, a forgotten noblewoman trapped in a story of cold nights and cruel tyrant hands. One night. No promises. A pregnancy with a tyrant's child. She ran. Hid. Escaped fate’s cruel grip. But less than a month later everything changed. “Subject detected. Lianwei Voss has entered your proximity. Obsession level: 85% - critical. Imminent event : Apocalypse countdown initiated -time remaining: Unknown. New genre unlocked: Dark romance -Obsession + villainous devotion activated." The game had changed. The rules were gone. "You broke the script. But you will never break me."God whispered in her ear. The child she carried was a weapon, her vengeance a fire. And somewhere in the darkness, the emperor’s obsession burned hotter than ever. One night, beneath the empire’s broken skyline, she found a stranger, broken, bleeding, unknown. She saved him. Not knowing she was cradling her own nightmare.

I, Yuna Evelyn, was just an ordinary office worker on my way home—until I woke up inside the web novel I’d just finished reading, Conquering the Heart of the Cold Tyrant King. Worse, I’d become Yuna Rochefort, the villainess doomed to die in the first 10 chapters after her failed attempt to poison the heroine, Lilia! But nothing is going according to the original story. Lilia and the tyrant king, Kaelan, were destined to fall madly in love—while I was meant to perish in disgrace. So why are they both suddenly vying for my affection instead?! Is this a second chance… or a deadly new twist in the plot?

An ancient world falls under a dark king's shadow, his hunger targeting its very Heart. A desperate defense ignites a cosmic war, temporarily pushing back the encroaching void. But victory is a fragile dawn, fueling a bitter vengeance and hinting at untold powers yet to awaken, as the fractured realms brace for the inevitable next strike.

What if dying was just the beginning? For Rin Solas, it was. One moment, he was a nobody, and the next, he woke up in a world where your worth is literally in your veins. This isn't some land of opportunity; it's a brutal world where dragon bloodlines decided everything. And Rin? He's got just enough of that precious blood to make him a target,to be laughed at, exploited, or simply crushed underfoot. But fate, it seems, has a twisted sense of humor. It handed Rin the Tyrant System, a power that thrives on the very things this world understands: fear, respect, and domination. This isn't a story about a hero's journey. Rin isn't here to save anyone, and there are no do-overs. To claw his way up, he'll have to be admired. To get stronger, he'll have to be feared. And to rule? He'll have to embrace the very monster they whisper about in the shadows. He's not here for glory; he's here to take it all.He is here to become the strongest creature in the world

What to do as a princess, in a castle under siege and her husband is nowhere to be seen? Not only that, you are heavily pregnant and about to give birth just... Now! Abandoned, your only real line of defense is an unstable werewolf. Would you be able to withstand the pressure? How about handle the fact that your simple Medieval existence is being threatened by all sorts of magical creatures, many of which were long considered mere legends. Suddenly, fairytales just got serious business.

A faint whisper sounded in her mind telling her to call it's name, though near death she summoned her courage and spoke a an unknown word "$#@/()@##)@)#" In an instant Whoosh---  A powerful kick smashed the tyrants head and drove directly into the ground with such force that it's neck directly cracked as its body spammed and wiggled before turning silent "So, you're the lowborn hybrids that commands this fellows here?" The whole group was stunned as they turned to look at the person who appeared from nowhere and killed a tyrant with a casual stomp The youth was tall with a slim stature visible even though he was covered in a long white cloak, shoulder length white hairs with light blue eyes shimmering with an ethereal light but that couldn't hide the disdain and contempt present in those seemly cold and unfeeling eyes even though he had a smile on his lips.

"Kiss my foot, butler." "What the hell?!" The day Senay was appointed as Princess Serena's butler, he suddenly remembered he was inside a game world he'd played in his past life! The bad news: he became the butler of Serena Ruthelphia, the one destined to become a Tyrant Queen and the Villainess of the very game he'd played! The good news: he knows the future. But how in the hell was he supposed to handle the egoistical, prideful, cruel, arrogant, and sadistic Princess? The only solution for him to survive the ordeal was to prevent the Villainess Queen from becoming a Tyrant, but that might be more difficult than he'd initially thought...

Elyzara Thorne was just an ordinary woman until she died in the dumbest way possible. One moment she was walking down the street, the next, she was choking on a piece of candy and face-planting into the afterlife. Before she could even process her own stupidity, a snarky system appeared and dumped her into the body of a newborn baby. Sounds bad? Oh, it gets worse. Her new moms are the most terrifying tyrants the world has ever seen two ridiculously powerful empresses who rule with an iron fist, burn cities for fun, and make their enemies weep in fear. The entire kingdom is one bad day away from rebellion, and Elyzara’s new mission (whether she likes it or not) is to stop these two overpowered warlords from getting themselves overthrown. The problem? • She’s a literal infant. • Her moms worship the ground she drools on and think she’s the best thing since world domination. • Everyone around her is scared shitless of her “divine presence,” making diplomacy nearly impossible. Can Elyzara stop her bloodthirsty parents from committing war crimes before she’s old enough to walk? Or is she doomed to be the adorable mascot of tyranny?

In his previous life, Jag Arclight was a shut-in gamer who lived and breathed strategy games—especially Tower Defense. On a stormy night, a freak accident during a tournament finale transported his soul into the very world he obsessed over. He awakens in a body not his own. His new identity? Prince Jag of Stormwatch Citadel—a legendary but crumbling stronghold perched atop the edge of the Whispering Range. Known as the Last Bastion, Stormwatch is the final line of defense against the tide of darkness swelling from the East. The Kingdom is already on the brink, and Jag has been summoned on Day One with a cruel decree: "Defend Stormwatch, or perish with it." Armed with a mysterious Defense Command System, Jag must now construct towers, deploy units, unlock hidden talents, and make life-or-death decisions as waves of monsters, warbands, and horrors descend upon him. But this is no longer a game. There are no restarts. Every loss is real. Every life counts. Worse yet, the System doesn’t reward idleness. It issues brutal tasks that come with a single warning: Failure = Execution.

You might have seen worlds which are ruled... but this world was owned... On 17th September 2178, a peaceful day on Earth turned hostile, as a crack appeared in the sky, due to a tear in the space-time fabric. that crack joined two Planets together... Planet Earth and Planet Varkor... slowly, the crack had widened and high-tech spaceships, loaded with laser cannons came out from the crack. they attacked and killed people as if to show their dominance... many people died... And by 25th December 2178, Earth was under full control of the Varkonians. little did the Varkonians know, that on the same day of 17th September 2178, a boy was born. a special boy with many boons from the gods. especially, the boon of fire... he was also given 2 purple daggers, made from the upper canines of an ancient beast wolf named Fenrir. That kid was named, Hiroshi Nakahara. He was orphaned at the age of 5. then, a sage took him in and taught him to control his powers. By the time he was 18 years old, he was already the Arch Nemesis of the Varkonians, also, the most feared by them. The Varkonians had made "Tyrants" to rule every singular country. there were more than 195 Tyrants at start. and Hiroshi killed every singular one alone. then, they decided to make even more powerful Tyrants to rule a whole continent instead of a country this time. there were 7 such Tyrants for the 7 continents. they all managed to capture Hiroshi and lock him away for 200 years... but then, in the year 2396, Hiroshi escaped. filled with an even powerful rage than before. His Mission? freedom of Earth from the rule of Varkonians. will he succeed in his Mission? Find Out.