Novel & Cerita Best Game Of Thrones Fanfiction

The subsequent years turned into a blur of pain; he immersed himself in work, transforming into the formidable Alpha his father had always envisioned. One day, his father visited him in the office with aspirations of becoming the Lycan king, declaring it his time. Erickson disagreed, managing to dissuade him—if only for the moment. Everyone else moved on, leaving him in his sorrow. Jacob gained respect and recognition, while Sansa blossomed, beginning a romantic relationship with Nikolai Lavista, a union their parents opposed until he left her in search of his true mate. This heartbreak plunged Sansa into despair, ultimately leading to her untimely death.

When our eyes met, she blushed and tilted her head like a shy, little fawn. I had to grab the arms of my chair tightly, so I didn't jump on the stage and hold her in my arms. I felt the fire burning in my groins. I heard Jorah's dreamy voice, "I didn't know she was modeling." Leah, my mysterious lover. How many surprises have you got for me? How could I let this perfect woman go into my life? I want you more than anything in the world and my heart is bleeding right now.

I breathed out. “If that’s what you think then fine, but I don’t think so. I’m asking this with a clear mind” I stood, grabbing my robe. “This isn’t a game, Theon.” I walked a few distance from the bed to give us some space. “I never said it was” He answered “I don’t know how it happened, but I think I want this to be real. I trust you when I shouldn’t. It’s crazy but it’s how it is”

"Have you not told her, my Lord? Lyanna, your so-called Drake is not my brother and his name is not even Drake. I am his girlfriend and secretary. Let's end this drama now. It was pretty much exciting, even though I nearly ruined it. Shall I change into it, boyfriend?" "Why not? We are spending the night together, here in my bedroom, Alicia. Haven't you waited long enough for me and for this?" She sways closer to him, I watch them. She throws her hand around his neck then kisses my Drake. I gasp then trails back until I sit on the bed. I cover my ears then yell, "the two of you shouldn't do this, please. What's going on, am I dreaming?" "You are not dreaming, it would be better for you to go

“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.” Both Devin and I startle and Arya covers her mouth with her hand. She looks more surprised than anything. “Alpha’s daughter?” Devin asks, his voice full of questions.

As soon as I close my eyes to sleep, I have the worst dream. I'm in the middle of a battlefield, the ground is full of dead bodies of people I knew, my people. Rogues and slayers are attacking left and right, and a man whose face is burnt and wearing a black ensemble is standing tall on a cliff as he watches the chaos, "Amacus," He is holding my mate and sister on either side. I run towards them while he laughs coldly, enjoying my despair as I scream, and just like that, he slits my sister's throat. Arya's teary

There’s only this heavy shift into bright colors and sharp shapes. In my dreams, I’m sitting by the balcony of the throne room back home, and someone is right beside me. At first, it’s Levi, wearing the same suit he wore the night he rejected me. Soon, it changes to Arthur, who looks the way he did when we made love and when he marked me. Then, it turns to Rhysand, who reaches out to me with a sly smile and his hand aiming for my neck. . . . "Arya."

It gently squeezed her two breasts and dropped its lip to her neck. He could also feel its hard and wide awake manhood in his thigh. His whole face became hot especially when he took off his hoodie, followed by his top. He just let go of its hand and whatever could possibly happen, he wanted it too. She will mourn her departure and she will never forget that in one chapter of her life she met a man named Theon Willoughby.

When he used to hunt just for fun. Hunting was his favourite game. And there was never a time when Zeus had let anyone else win that game. He was always the first person who would bring the biggest and healthiest deer with him. He closed his eyes and filled his lungs with the metallic scent of the deer's blood on his muscular body. Dabria suddenly opened her eyes. She sat up on the bed. Her eyes were pitch black. And her pupils were dark red. Her eyes were glowing red. Her surroundings were also red. As if her eyes were filled with blood. She felt this unusual thirst. Something so strong that she couldn't control herself at all. Dabria gulped hard as this scent inside her room was making her

Then I pulled him against my chest and held him there, one hand spanning the back of his neck, the other resting low on his spine. “I know,” I said against his hair. “That’s why we’re doing it properly.” We stayed like that while the morning light slowly filled the room. The notebook sat on the nightstand, full of everything we had both admitted while Ren was still soft enough to be completely honest — including how much he loved being forced open around me and how much further he wanted to go. Later, Adrian would turn those pages into a contract. But damn, my boy's words are such a turn on. He likes getting fucked while sore? And even wants something bigger up his ass...I bet my fist is on