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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?

Help! My Moms Are Overpowered Tyrants, and I’m Stuck as Their Baby!

<p>The teleportation was always jarring too quick, too sudden. One moment, we were on the streets of the capital, the oppressive tension of the crowd clinging to our skins. The next, the familiar opulence of the royal palace swallowed us whole. The transition felt like a jolt, like being sucked through a funnel, and before I could fully process the shift, I was standing in the grand foyer of the palace, surrounded by cold marble floors and looming stone pillars.</p>

<p>"Are you all alright?" Verania's voice cut through the haze, her gaze sweeping over each of us with practiced scrutiny. She was already scanning for injuries, her golden eyes narrowing in on us as if to confirm we weren't bruised, scratched, or otherwise damaged.</p>

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