Aemond Targaryen Wattpad Romane & Geschichten

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,

"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!"

Can you have it completed by tomorrow morning? She typed back: *Tonight.* Three seconds. *Dr. Osei has agreed to verify,* Amara sent. *One more thing.* Nora held the phone. *The first family responding to the consultation has sent a second message,* Amara wrote. *They asked if the anchor would be present at the first session.* Nora held the phone. She looked at Caspian. He held the corridor. "Yes," she typed. Amara's response came immediately. *They also asked if the heir of the Vael bloodline would attend.*

Adelard laughed and It still overwhelmed Amelia with sadness as she remembered how charming his laughter was. "Anything? Fine, I'll help you and after that, you'll owe me a wish." True to his words, he helped pay for her father’s treatment and saw towards his farewell and when her stepfather was fully healed he made a wish but before that, he made it known to her that he was one of the sons of the great sage— the most powerful king in the whole six kingdoms.

Everywhere I turned I was compared to her from his family, to the press and even the public. I stood up when Aemond Alistar walked down the stairs, looking as majestic as ever. He was almost like the exact image of Axel, just like he was the older version. He had streaks of gray hair scattered all over his black hair, his eyes were the exact blue color with Axel. They were the same people but the older version. He was a very powerful old man, even as he grew older, he still carried that grit and he was well respected. He walked with so much aura oozing out of him.

He placed it closer to his face and started to read aloud. Dear Alpha Damien, I am writing this letter to you to inform you of the evil that Ariel 's family committed against you. I am very sure you know that I'm talking about nothing other than the murder of your beloved parents and how it was carried out. I am writing this because I believe you have the right to know about the events that transpired that day because it is your right to know it and after all, you are the son of the murdered people. You are also the Alpha of this pack, and since I owe my allegiance to you, I resolved that you need to be informed of this. I have been trying to find the courage to do this for years but now tha