Aemond Targaryen Fanfiction Novels & Stories

My grip tightened on the scroll, eyes locked on his face until he looked away first. "I was reviewing your clan's 'assets,' Mr. Vareth," I said with a pained smile. "I didn't know that Targarion's wealth consisted of the souls you stole from my homeland. You want to know why I'm cold to you? Because every time you touch me, I feel like I'm being touched by a thief who hasn't returned his loot." Leon stepped forward, his face pale in the library light. "Rhea, that's an old map... it was my father's idea, I just, "

I barked in a low growl. “Hahaha! I knew you might try to fern your loyalty and that is why I needed to cut the tree from its root,” Aemond sneered. “I am not asking you to turn on your Alpha. All I am trying to say is this. It would be a shame to have your wife and son’s blood smear my floor mat,” Aemond hissed, disconnecting the call. “No no no!” I groaned, clenching my jaw and fist so tight I almost cracked my phone. What the hell is wrong with this persistent bas*ard? Why the fuck is he doing this? I paced restlessly punching hard into the pillar beside me.

“She was my friend before I met you. If you wanted to be loved by me, having good chemistry with her would be the best. But, you are the worst bully that I know in this school, and yet you expect me to fall for a woman like you. Who does that?” “Even the Alpha Prince loved her sister who bullied her worst….” Ava uttered, sounding pitifully. Tyrion smirked. “Do I look like the Alpha Prince? What if you approach her sister and convince her to stop bullying Eden…..would you die?” That was unexpected of Tyrion. The whole student was watching, and yet he couldn't control his anger before them. If this reaches the Alpha King or even to Prince Geralt, he might be expelled from his duty as the Princ

"He took my life, my identity, and now he's living with my name, my degrees. How can I just let that go?" I gave his back a comforting pat and met his gaze. "In a few days, when the weird end of days rolls in, we'll make him pay." Jim gave a small nod, his skin cooling down, no longer fired by my blood. Right then, I noticed something odd, the weak Haunts that had barely any strength were suddenly frantically feasting on my leftover blood. Their once translucent bodies filled with vigor as they started to circle and swoop around me. "I've got a plan!"

Chapter 1: The Binding Contract The towering spires of Emberforge Citadel pierced the stormy sky like obsidian blades as Elyndor Starveil stepped through the massive enchanted gates, his travel cloak heavy with rain and his heart pounding with a potent mix of defiance, ambition, and nervous anticipation. At twenty-four, the young mage had earned his place as one of the most promising apprentices in the realm through sheer talent and relentless determination. Yet being personally assigned to Lord Sylas Emberforge, the most feared and respected sorcerer lord in the kingdom felt less like an honor and more like stepping willingly into a dragon’s lair. The air inside the citadel hummed with raw,

“My only wish, find Azrael Thorn Execroz for me, and to tell him, I am waiting, down here at the Qiongs…with his future heir” Andromeda is confused and her heart is running rampant as she goes deeper into the deep blue sea. Different kinds of fishes swam beside her, and the reefs were swaying with the current. She felt alive once again, she wants to go back to her family, to the Sutra Kingdom where she truly belongs…but it’s too late now, she has a mission, and now, with that woman known as Vanessa Fergus, another mission added to her checklist. Is it bad to trust that woman’s words easily?

so he had been waiting to pass on his legacy to me like its some kind of ultimate weapon or something but I'm so grateful look at me I'm full seraphim now I get to be with you as a full seraphim I completely skipped the first wings stage he was grinning his silver eyes shining I'm going to miss your eyes just being green they are silver and green now you have traces of me in you from the past I know she sighed I think my eyes are beautiful I love having something that connects us that shows we are mates and belong together she nuzzled him you have my mark already is that still not enough? he asked smiling not hardly I'm greedy I want your everything she replied his arms around her waist and

Her presence alone twisted the air; the temperature seemed to drop, and the shadows leaned toward her like worshippers. “I wondered if you’d come,” she said softly, voice velvet over steel. “The daughter of the Blood Queen, the heir to the crown. You hold more than I imagined.” Bianca stepped forward, dagger drawn, her golden fire flaring in the dim torchlight. “I hold what you should have destroyed long ago. The crown chose me, not you.” Amara’s smile was slow, cruel, and patient. “The crown chooses, but it also hungers. You wear it, yet it is not satisfying. And now, you come to stop what I began.”

“There's something I want to tell you and I don't know how you're going to take it. But I've been thinking about it for a very long time and I think I'm right. I just can't prove it yet.” He dropped his bowl of ice cream and sat up to face me. “What is it? I'm listening.” “I think Aemond is involved in dark magic. I think he knows much more than he's saying. He and Silas are friends, there's no way he's not in on the plan to kill me and take my powers. He can tell us everything we need to know.” It took him some time to understand what I was saying. “You mean, my dad is also an enemy?”

Sighing I felt my wolf suddenly at the edge and unable to hold back, he was getting irritated at how Demetrius was dodging the questions, “Cut the bullshit Demetrius, I know that you know that Arya is missing. It’s intriguingly interesting that Adonis seems to be missing as well after I made it quite clear that I didn’t want him anywhere near her.” Demetrius eyed me with cautious suspicion before responding, “Are you implying that my son is with your sister?” a low growl rumbled through me as I suddenly stood up, my fists were clenched against the table as I eyed his irritation. “Adonis and Arya are fated mates, I know that he wants to mark her. But let me make this quite clear to you, there