Alyssa Targaryen Novels & Stories

“Convergence, bridge of realms, you seek the blade. Prove your worth, or perish.” My wings unfurl, lunar light flaring, but the construct’s gaze pierces me, and the forge shifts. I’m no longer in the citadel—I’m in a Conclave chamber, centuries ago, Elara’s lunar mark glowing, her voice pleading. “Don’t trust Taryn,” she says, her amber-silver eyes meeting Jorah’s. “His Veilbinder pact with Voren will doom us.” Jorah’s aura, primal and steady, falters as Taryn steps from the shadows, his blade striking Elara’s heart. She falls, silver blood pooling, and Jorah roars, claws slashing, but Taryn’s shadows overwhelm him. I scream, my claws slashing air, but it’s a vision, a memory, and the constr

“There is something I must reveal. Not only to you, but to every soul sworn to Astralis.” A rustle passed through the nobles, the sound of silks shifting and murmurs rising. Darian Crestfall, clad in armor that gleamed like moonlight, frowned from his post near the king’s side. His hand hovered near his sword hilt—not in threat, but in readiness. Serenya drew in a breath that felt like fire. “My name is not merely Serenya Vale. I am Serenya Aurelia Vale, daughter of Crown Prince Aric Vale. The blood of Astralis runs in me. I am the rightful heir to this throne.”

“Shut up!” Alyssa turned to look at Levy. Her eyes flashed with anger, and with her feet turning around she marched up to Levy, her chest heaved up and down as she said, “What do you mean by cowardly? I am the one who united the dark witches and wizards! I was the one who killed your mother and I was the one who took your father and mate away from you.” “Cowardly? Hah!” Alyssa’s eyes turned black. Her lips curled disdainfully, “Have you forgotten who sent you to the prison? It was I, dear sister... I was the one who ruined your life. All your lives!”

Elder Thanes looked like he was just noticing her presence. “I’m Alyssa, Lucian’s intended and his future Queen.” She raised her head proudly as she looked at Renée. But the expression she saw on Renée wasn’t what she thought; Renée looked calm, too calm, her face expressionless like she didn’t care one bit what was happening before her. Elder Thanes took a glance at her, nodded in approval at her composure. “Well we can leave that topic for the future. The only goddaughter I recognize is her and there’s nothing anyone can do about it!”

I don’t want his father hurting hum like he did with me, I just want to protect him. “I am not ready” I state sincerely biting on my lower lip, avoiding her stare. “Lyra you’re a wonderful woman, raising that kid all alone for all these years, I can imagine how challenging that must have been for you, but worry not my dear, you don’t have to do that all alone. Sage will be taking the throne next month,” she annouced. Sage will be annouced as thr Alpha king? His dad is steppijg down.

“She doesn’t know. Neither does Damon. But the girl exists. They have tried finding her for years before they passed away. Kael and Evelyn believed her to be dead a long time ago. They never bothered looking. And now… she will return.” “Why now?” Lysandra asked cautiously. “Because,” I said, walking back to my chair and sitting down slowly, “when a stranger tries to break you, you fight. You scream. You claw your way to freedom.” I held up the photo. “But when blood turns on you, when your own sister is the one with the dagger… you hesitate. You don’t scream. You break from the inside.” I said calmly. “And there is nothing better to break a woman than her own sister. Her blood. If she had ma

My legs are very weak and I have to cling to a dark wooden cabinet on which are several bottles of JB, causing them to stagger. -I was always there for you, Lailah. -I don't want to hear anything else, I don't want to know anything else. I want to go home. I want ...- And I'm not going to let that Azael get you in trouble. I'm going to use you to bring him here, and I plan to finish him off with my own hands. I will protect you. It's the last thing I get to hear before everything goes black. AZAEL

He wouldn’t have lived past his childhood if it weren’t for his adoptive mother’s family, back then he’d vowed to help Raisa’s family to get their revenge until it was time for him to get his. At the moment, he was an heir to House Alba, the son of the Grand Duchess Raisa, the eldest brother of Miros and Saray. His nature wouldn’t let him forget that his purpose in life wasn’t complete yet, but he couldn’t deny there was some attachment to those humans who took him in.

Every box disappeared before breakfast while a twenty-year-old girl ate her eggs in the dining hall without knowing she was already gone. Nora set the document down. "Who removed the original section," she said. Felix looked at Caspian. Caspian looked at the document. "Tell her," Caspian said quietly. "She has the right to know all of it." Felix turned back to Nora. "The Vael bloodline representative on the Student Court four years ago was a woman named Aldara Vael," he said. "Caspian's aunt. She held the head position for three years before Caspian took it at the start of his enrollment."

"I understand." Haven said all that was to say, Alpha Larole called for Lydia, who was said to be Ace's girlfriend "Please dear child, show her her room which she would be sleeping in. She's the new maid. Also, guide her on the things she has to do. You know how much I hate mistakes" "Yes, Alpha," She said, glancing at Alyssa "Grab your things and come with me" Alyssa admired Lydia. She was a pretty maiden with beautiful silky hair and warm eyes. She had an air of grace and elegance and was dressed like princesses from those books she read about.