Aerys Targaryen Novels & Stories

She asked with excitement. I leaned on the wall and touched my sigil burned in my arm. It is still hot and it looks like a curve using fire in my right arm. I feel so tired of what happened to me, and I was surprised that I saw it all. I tried to remember everything that I saw while Michael was waiting for me to tell her. “I saw a battle between humans and the giants” I started and looked at her while touching my sigil. “It’s titans” She corrected me, while still waiting for me to say more.

my chest, I had never seen him before. He was tall and muscular but not nearly as large as his father or grandfather; the panic couldn’t be from his physical image. The healed wounds on my chest suddenly felt fresh once again as I looked at Luccus, his jet-black hair had the most unique streak of white, just like a wolf from my nightmares. His eyes met mine and my entire body froze, his eyes were dark not in color but in light; they were emotionless and dangerous. I knew these eyes; these eyes kept me awake night after night for many years. “Fuck he’s coming. I’m sorry if we had known we wouldn’t have let you come tonight, we would already be back at our pack.” Clarissa urgent whispers seem

Summer squirmed under his touch, the Old man had wrinkly too pale skin. But he could see it. He could see what led him straight to her. Her eyes. Rich pools of molten gold that seemed to swirl beneath their depth. She was thin and scrawny. "Who would have thought..." He murmured as everyone around watched the two of them silently. He gathered himself quickly and turned to his men. "Take her to the carriage. We leave tonight." He ordered and Rhaegal frowned. "It's too late. The roads aren't safe."

Said Lilliana in a shock, while Anna was looking at her like she was watching horror movie. "Tell me Soph you will never gonna turn dark on us " said Anna. "Hey wait you guys are thinking I am going to turn dark for powers I have ? and then will go on killing innocents without any reasons? What is this game of thrones? Who I am? Daenerys Targaryen ? and who you guys are Sansa Stark, Arya Stark? This is the living nightmare than! "Said Sophia disappointed. "Whoa where you have learned that sarcasm?" asked Anna.

For years, every kingdom suffered under the regime of tyrant King Elijah. He whipped women, took the men as nothing but drum fetchers. The entire eight kingdoms were under him and he did no good. He was a bad king to his own Kingdom, and a worser one to others. Until six years ago, when he was finally brought down and killed by Lord Alejandro, a child he had undermined so badly. As punishment for him not having a male heir, the Lords took his one and only daughter, Meandra, and declared that she suffers the sins of her father. She’s to serve each kingdom for a year, as a slave nonetheless, tortured and broken just like her father did them.

She turned to face him and he smiled. “ I love you Jeffery. " She said and pecked his lips. “ I love you more. " Arleta came back after everything was settled in Crusta and she decided to make things work with Jeffery. She caught Arya the first day she landed trying to kill a weak human an dshe captured her. Since then, she had been torturing her mercilessly. .. CRUSTA. “ Your majesties.“ " May you live long. “ " May you reign long. “ Came from all corners of the throne room as Archer walked to the throne with his Queen, Rosemary who had a protruding tummy.

“Yes, on my mother's mother's side. He turned in his chair and pushed up his shirtsleeve to show off the tattoo on his chest. another arm. It was his own totem pole, done in the Aboriginal art style, showing the skeleton and internal organs. She looked down at her arm, then reached out to follow the features. - A eagle? — Sea eagle. The woman's soft touch sent a thrill through Damien's body, reminding him of the intimacy they had shared, and he shuddered. She pushed back her hand and focused on his face. “A Chinese dragon on an arm. The Chinese grandmother. You were born in the year of the dragon, weren't you? He nodded, cracking a smile. No one would ever say that Theresa is a

she informed him. Finally, they seemed to notice me, his mother’s head turning to face me. Thorran seemed to relax, as I interrupted their heated conversation. I watched as his mother stood. Rebekah, I believed her name was, if my memory served me correctly. “Oh, Mother. This is Aerys, my mate,” Thorran said softly and yet there was so many emotions when he spoke my name and the last two words. Rebekah’s lips curved into a smile. Even in her age, she looked absolutely stunning, so much more beautiful than I had ever imagined. She reached up, grabbing my face within her hands. “Welcome to the family,” she murmured.

People in the north barely talk about him too, but they are aware of him. "I was fascinated to hear about you and was more grateful that the north has you now that we are facing a crisis over the increasing number of insurgents. I was really anticipating having a conversation with you, Raenerys the Conqueror." The voice he has is a mixture of Nevil and Acheron. Even his face resembles the faces of the Lancaster siblings. No wonder; it runs in the blood.

Even though we never got back together after the terrible things I had done to her, my heart never stopped beating for her. I loved her from the dark corners of the world. I stayed in the shadows, a silent guardian, taking out anyone who dared to bring harm to her or to our child. I was her secret shield, even if she never knew I was there. During those golden years, Ariana had become the absolute leader of the Seven Kingdoms. It was a beautiful era, filled with peace that felt like it would last forever. The people were happy, and the land was rich. But then, time marched on, and the crown eventually fell to our grandchild, Alphonse Blackfyre.