Cersei Lannister Oc Son Lemon Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

After a few moments of silence, Cersei opened the door. "Aaron, what are you doing here?" she asked, surprised to see him. "I've been trying to call you, but you haven't been answering," he said, his voice tinged with frustration. "I've been busy," Cersei replied, her tone defensive. "Busy with Jason?" Aaron asked, his eyes narrowing. Cersei hesitated for a moment before answering. "Yes, I've been hanging out with Jason. We've been talking a lot lately." Aaron's jealousy flared up, and just as he was about to say something, Jason leaned in and gave Cersei a passionate kiss. Aaron felt like he'd been punched in the gut as he watched them embrace.

It’s a tranquil scene, one that calms my heart and soothes my nerves. As I lose myself in the beauty of my thoughts, a familiar voice breaks through my reverie, pulling me back to the present moment. "Anastasia!" calls Luna Cersei, her tone filled with warmth and affection. I turn with a smile as Luna Cersei approaches, her arms open wide in a welcoming embrace. "Look at you, you are so beautiful," she exclaims, her grin infectious. "Thank you," I reply, my cheeks warming. Beside Luna Cersei, Alpha Primo wheels himself closer in his wheelchair, his expression gentle yet knowing. "My son really has a good taste. Now I understand why he has easily fallen in love with you.”

He liked her very much. He did not expect that Peach’s daughter was so beautiful. She was a worthy match for his son. Cersei pulled a long face. “I wasn’t there when Jamie talked deliriously from intoxication! I have never acknowledged that either!” As she was speaking, she glared at Jamie ferociously. ‘Alcohol ruins everything and makes one say things!’ Jamie appeared embarrassed, and there was nothing he could say to refute it. Julian was displeased as well. He could not be bothered to look at Cersei anymore, so he looked toward Jamie. “Do you not acknowledge that as well, Peach?”

He carefully lifts Seris’s arm, revealing a red, blotchy patch blooming on her pale skin. “She’s allergic to lemons,” he mutters, piecing it together. “This drink... it has lemon in it.” A murmur spreads through the nobles like wildfire. Zaria’s eyes narrow. “So what?” she snaps. “That doesn’t change what happened. Selene and Seris were alone. Selene had every chance to slip something into her glass! Everyone knows they don’t get along!” I flinch at the accusation. “That’s not true!” I cry, but the words feel thin, frail.

“Do not test me, Freya.” She laughed softly. “But testing you is so much fun.” I shook my head. “Freya, stop.” She ignored me. “He acts like the world will end because of a bite of an apple. How do you even live with him, Sera?” “I don’t know,” I said with a sigh. “Sometimes I think he lives to be angry.” Leone’s voice cut in sharply ,“Keep talking both of you. I will remember every word once the festival is over.”

A loud excited chatter ensued amongst the elders which I didn't pay much attention to because I was in my own word. I was equally very excited, definitely more than every other person would be. Because the curse would finally come to an end in a matter of just a few months, I would finally be a free man. "But come to think of it Alpha Asher," one of the elders started. "Don't you think it would be even better if you make her your Luna, to at least cement the mate bond." I almost dropped the glass I had in my hand when I heard him because I had not expected that. I shrugged my shoulders dismissively.

“How is my boy like?”, Cersei repeated as her voice became increasingly inaudible due to her tears. ”Your Son became an alpha. He has become one of the most powerful Alphas in this realm”, Rey begun, she looked at Luna wondering if she should tell Cersei about her relationship with Lucius. Luna nodded as she instinctively understood the conflict in Rey’s heart.

Heat rose in my chest, and I snarled before I realised what I was doing. “Let them think what they want.” “They’re not just thinking it, though, Rowan.” He said as he took a folded page from his pocket and set it on the desk. “Luna Morninne’s circle. Their maids talk when they dress them. They’re not whispering anymore. They’re promising it. That girl won’t sit beside you when the Games end. They're going to make sure of it.” I opened the note and read three names. Mornin. Dravan. Varlek.

Despite my impatience, he continued the teasing until finally, he lunged forward, resuming the passionate kiss. As our lips entwined, I removed his pants, breaking from the kiss. "What are you waiting for?" Tony hesitated, emphasizing the gravity of our impending bond. "Last chance. We can't undo this." Firm in my choice, I assured him. "I'm choosing you." Acknowledging my authority, Tony agreed. "You have the power over your life." Affirming my decision as the shifter queen, I declared, "I'd choose you every time."

Neither for her or Sephora. That left the 3 owls. With the odd reactions she witnessed her mother had to Lord Easton, Seraphina considered that it may be Loris or Lucas from the Eurasians that her Sephora could end up mated to - that was if Sephora ever returned to the castle.