Arya From Game Of Thrones Novels & Stories

If Cayden and I had just stopped in to say hi, she would have come and given me a hug, but much like my father, she differentiates between her daughter Scarlett and her Alpha Scarlett. “Alpha Scarlett, Beta Cayden. Is everything okay?” She asks, her big green eyes wide with concern and her chocolate brown hair still slightly damp from a shower. It’s like looking into a mirror and seeing my future self. And I’ll tell you, I could do a lot worse. My mother still turns heads and is still a beast on the sparring fields. I’ve never seen her in an actual battle, but I have no doubt she can still kickass.

Across every screen, in brutal white letters, a message blazed: Tag acquired. Retrieval authorized. Nyxara laughed, a sound that started low and grew wild, edged with something ancient and dangerous. “Oh,” she whispered, soft as snowfall, deadly as a blade in the dark. “So that’s your game.” She straightened to her full height, wiped the blood from her mouth, and let her eyes blaze with the impossible light of her legacy—violet and white, fury and power. “You just made yourselves easy to find.”

I asked, my voice steady despite the storm of emotions raging within me. Aria looked up at me, her wide eyes filled with a mixture of hope and vulnerability, and then, a genuine smile spread across her face, lighting up the room. She stuck her hand out, her fingers outstretched towards mine. "Hi," she said, her voice soft and playful. "I'm Aria."

For over 260 years, Aliya has lived with one purpose: revenge. After watching her parents and baby brother murdered by a rival vampire clan, she was forced to take her father’s place as leader. The loss hardened her into a ruthless, feared vampire who sees humans as nothing more than prey. But everything changes when she meets Eric, a mysterious young man who unexpectedly calls her beautiful and defends her from a group of bullies. For the first time in centuries, Aliya feels something other than anger. Obsessed with him, she enrolls at Central City High School, determined to make Eric fall in love with her, turn him into a vampire, and build the life she never had. However, Aliya soon

“How could you do this to me? Take my wife and my child? How can you expect me to go on—alone?” If God had an answer, He did not share it just then, and Aaron eventually crumpled on the ground, crying himself to sleep in a heap on the front lawn. “Aaron? Aaron? What are you doing?” His eyes were still closed, but he would recognize that voice anywhere. At first, he thought perhaps he was dreaming, that he only thought he was awake, but as he opened his eyes, he realized Aislyn was standing in the doorway, her face calm and serene, one hand atop her bulging abdomen, the other below it.

Zarah I held a happy smile as I shot Hae Soo right on time so she couldn't pull the lever that was going to end up killing Baby Najmah. She fell into the blazing open incinerator from the floor she stood with Faryah. The distance from where she stood to the ground floor where I stood was far. Damage was going to be much.

“The name ‘Arya’ is from that Game of Thrones show, isn’t it?” She giggles and tilts her head back slightly to look at me. The sight of her smile has my heart clenching in my chest. “Yes, liefhe (love). It is from the Song of Ice and Fire book series, which is what the show is based on. My father was obsessed with the books. When he found out that I would be a girl, he convinced my mother to name me after the high-born girl turned deadly warrior. He said that an alpha’s daughter needed a fierce name.”

"Hmp! You dare hope to be a Paladin, and yet here you are lazing around—" "Zelda? Is that really you?" The tension did not persist any longer when a stranger spoke from behind Zelda. Turning to the direction where the female voice came from, the three was greeted by a girl who must be of the same age as Anne. Through a quick examination of her outfit, it can be assumed that she came from an aristocratic family. "The genius, of course. And who you might be?" "It's me, Yvette! You forgot about me already, that's mean," her cheerfulness did not falter but was evidently tainted with disappointment.

And who the fuck is Arya? I pinch the bridge of my nose. “This doesn’t make sense! How-” “Did you have a dream about a woman with long, dark hair and golden eyes?” Kai suddenly asks, and I see Nova’s eyes widen. “How did you know that?” she exclaims, her eyes flitting from Kai to me. Kai sighs and looks at me. “It seems Tiarin forgot to tell us she paid a visit to more than one of our mates.” He says.

ARYA POV After taking a shower and walking into the room Arya went to check on Olivia and saw she was still asleep in the crib that was brought to her room. Turning around she noticed a dress bag and a pair of silver heels on the bed. She unzipped the bag to a royal blue dress. As she slipped it on and looked in the mirror to see the true elegance of the dress. The Royal blue color went very well with her skin tone. It was forming fitting and the spaghetti straps held nicely allowing the low V-neck to stand out. The light sparkles that coated the dress made the dress stand out even more. There was a slight slit going up the length of her dress stopping right above her left knee. She slipped