Arya Gendry Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Personality description: cautious, Charming, reliable, discreet, observant, precise, rational, encouraging. Family: Leon Evans (father), Julia Stuart (Mother), Chase Evans (twin brother), Emily Evans (adoptive older sister), Dhario Evans (grandfather), Olivia Evans (step-grandmother), James Evans (uncle) Friends: Reggie Stevens (Beta, best friend), Danica Green (Girlfriend), Edgar Brown (friend), Isabella Frome (friend). Arya Silver Age: 17 Race: Werewolf Rank: Rogue Physical description: 5’7ft tall, hourglass athletic body, long straight black hair, round brown eyes, heart-shaped face, pointy nose with heart-shaped full lips.

Going to the party was the right thing because it gave me some closure. Hopefully, Lena will be honest with Gordon, and he can move on too. He will be heartbroken, but he will be fine and find someone better. “I can’t wait to get you alone,” Arya says, grabbing my ass. “Mmm, same, angel.” I groan. I couldn’t think of a better way to end the night.

Noah grabbed him from behind, and Diego came in front. “Please go upstairs, Arya,” Diego said to me, and I couldn’t help but smile widely. “Oh, yes. I should dress up properly. I am going to my father’s pack for the first time,” the word "father" still felt alien to me. Xavier's nails turned into claws, and his canines extended. He growled loudly, digging his claws into Noah’s hands, and blood started dripping from his hand. He threw Noah away in seconds and lunged at me.

Xander nearly screams. “Soet godin in die hemel! (Sweet goddess in heaven)” Arya whispers, her head tucked into Xander’s shoulder. I’m having a lot of trouble not burying myself balls deep in Arya’s ass. Barely restraining myself, I start moving my fingers inside of her. Moaning, she moves her ass onto my fingers, causing her to move back and forth on Xander’s dick.