Arya From Game Of Thrones の小説・ストーリー

The credits of the series we were watching rolled in and I finally stood up to turn off the TV. It was Game of thrones. Now, that was my kind of show, unlike romance. In my opinion, Romance movies were way too cheesy although I watched a good one once in a while. "You hungry?" Lucian asked. I nodded and he smiled. "Get dressed, let's grab food outside." I hightailed for my bedroom. Duh, it's food we're talking about here. I changed into black skinny jeans and a red halter top that stopped just above my navel. Thereafter, I slipped on my black flip-flops. My hair was tied up in a high ponytail and I didn't bother putting on any makeup.

~Alaya No one knows how to answer my question, it seems, as it knocks them all into silence. "Fine," I mutter, folding my arms across my chest defiantly. "I want to speak to Alpha Asher." It is Death who stands, striding over to stand beside Aspen. She's the strangest looking female I have ever seen in my life. Her eyes are like a haze of smoke rippling up the side of a mountain. It curls around her pupils vividly, stealing my ability to see any sense of emotion she gives me. It's mystical. It's daunting.

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.

The door to the office starts to open and I turn to meet a girl about my age coming in “Sorry, I thought the Alpha had left” “Its fine, you can come in, I am Daryl’s mate” The young girl smiles at me “You must be Luna Ashley, its lovely to meet you” I noticed that she was carrying a tray of cleaning supplies and that her clothes were grubby and she had what looked like soot on her face “Are you a slave?” If she was then I was going to be so angry with Christian “Oh no” she looks down at her clothes “No, my job is cleaning, its easier if I wear something like this” She smiles and pulls out a rag and begins cleaning, leaving the door open behind her.

In the afternoon, Eon aaranged everything for their return in Cirk Country. "Please Eon, I don't want to go back to that place. Let me go!" Arya pleaded desperately.. "You already had so much fun. It's time for you to fulfill yiur duties as a wife" Eon answered nonchalantly. Arya is powerless. She thought she's already strong enough along the years dhe ran away from him. She's not surprise at all to shr had already expected this. Not to mention her linger fear and love for Eon is holding her back.

The one the seller a while ago was bragging about! Aryan could not stop admiring the fresh sea creatures as well, but realizing how slow his guards are at responding to Amaryah’s call, he turned to search for them. He saw them staring at the distance, not even noticing his glares. He followed their gazes only to see a figure in pink robes running hurriedly towards a merchant ship. That figure was just by his side a second ago. Aryan’s nostrils immediately flared. There goes his sister again, seeming very deprived of discipline with her unladylike manners.

Axel wasn’t as big as her abductor, but he was bigger, beefier than any football player on her school team. She didn’t have the time to examine him. She was frantic with panic. What were they preparing her for? But as Arya approached her, Elle studied her. Arya was a beautiful pale girl with silver hair. She looked to be in her early 20s. She was slender but with a chest size that Elle would, in most situations, be jealous of. “Come. Please, tell me your name.” She invited, opening the door of the car. Elle froze as she stared at the open door with wide eyes. Arya was not threatening in any way. But after she left the car, what else would they expect of her?

Reece wraps his arms around me and lifts me up urging me to stand but all I can think of is the beast I just saw in front of me. "Hey, hey, look at me. I know you're scared but I need you to calm down okay. Listen to my voice, it's fine. You're safe. You're alright." He says and pulls me in for a hug letting me sob into his shoulder. I feel safe somehow in his arms and in a few minutes he manages to calm me down. Aaron comes back from downstairs fully dressed again. "You okay there? I'm sorry I scared you." Arson says offering me an apologetic smile and I just nod at him.

Terror grips my heart as an ice-cold chill settles in my core, and I cry out to her without thinking - “Arya, that’s not Alpha Kai!”

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.