Daemon Rhaenyra Fanfic Novels & Stories

Now I don't have to worry about her so much' Cynthia thought. They walked in silence for a while, until Anna saw a familiar figure walking at a distance. "Anna?" Nyra smiled widely. Nyra met Anna when they got stuck in the Ayur forest. Sean is the green dragon, who is her mate and husband. They let them stay in their house when Nyra was drenched and chilled to her bones. Anna, who was walking out of the gynecologist, heard someone calling her name and looked at the girl, whom she met once.

“Is that why you set me up to marry with Mr. Brail; drugged me and framed me for climbing on his bed, so that you can pay your huge debt?” “Really, want to know why they did that and what happened to Vanessa after you broke up?” The words said by Arya this morning occupied Eon’s mind even when attending his business. He already investigated the incident and confirmed that Bethany aka Arya willingly went into his room and seduced him.

‘Nara, quick the rope’ a guy standing near Alfred bed shouted at a girl who was trying to untangle the rope. ‘I’ll soon be done Chevy’ the girl said fully concentrating on what she was doing. Chevy held Alfred hands. ‘You can do this Alfred you can get through this like you did last time’ Chevy said trying to lift up Alfred spirit. ‘Tie me…quickly’ Alfred managed to spit out as his eyes changed to the dark cat eyes. ‘Am done’ the Nara said. Chevy stood up, closed his eyes and began to chant some spells (he’s a witch).

Vanilla was one of my favourite scents and I could not help but interrupt her turning to try and find the owner of that scent. My mystery guy had moved from the stairs so I could not see him anymore. Without putting too much more attention on him I really wanted to find the owner of the pine vanilla scent. The more I smelled it, the more I knew it had to be my mate. As I moved through the crowd the scent got stronger. I gasped as the mystery guy was walking in a direct line toward me with a smile on his face. As he got closer, the pine vanilla smell got stronger. Shelby quickly started yipping Mate! Mate! My excitement started to grow. He came to stand right in front of me smiling and

I rolled my eyes at him and followed him to his car, but not before glancing around severally to make sure my parents or any of my pack members don't catch me red handed with a man who isn't my "husband to be" I had no idea where Alex was taking me to but I was surprised to see him stop at a bar. The bar was named Radiant, according to the huge red neon sign outside the building. I followed Alex inside and watched as they parted ways for him when he passed by, they were even bowing their heads for him. Wow. I knew he was influential, thanks to Aya's brief description but I never knew he was THIS influential. I mean, my father is also an Alpha but they don't part ways and bow their heads for

Or the beginning. The final link around my waist snapped, sagging uselessly to the floor. I stood free. Unburned. Unbowed. The silver pooled at my feet, molten and glowing. The hall was half-dark now, torchlight flickering desperately against the encroaching shadows. “Nyra,” Rhaegon said again. This time, there was no command in his voice. Only plea. “Tell me what you’re feeling.” I closed my eyes. The power inside me pulsed in rhythm with my heartbeat.

He left in a rush, the door slamming shut behind him, leaving me alone with my tightening rage… and the dawning realization that this was no longer just about territory. Bloodfang had made their move. And I would respond accordingly DARIUS POV Lyra’s mouth was warm around me, her rhythm slow and deliberate—the way she knew drove me half-feral. I lay sprawled on my bed, one arm tucked behind my head, the other lazily stroking her hair as she worked. The chamber was dim, lit only by the faint crimson glow of the lanterns I preferred—blood-colored light for a blood-hungry king. A smirk tugged at the corner of my lips.

On her eighteenth birthday, Nyra believes the Moon Goddess has finally blessed her—mating her to her longtime boyfriend, Prince Dante. It feels like destiny. Until the ceremony begins… and Dante rejects the bond in front of everyone. Then he chooses her sister instead. Broken and humiliated, Nyra is thrown away as a “rejected bond” and handed to the Crown’s most feared enforcer. But the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes… and this bond is only the beginning.

" Daemon said teasingly. His grin was predatory, his eyes scanning me as if I were a piece of fine art he was deciding whether to shatter or add to his collection. God, give me strength, I thought, forcing my pulse to remain steady despite the way my skin prickled under his scrutiny. This was the game. Push too hard, and I’d be crushed. Don’t push hard enough, and I’d be forgotten. I took a slow, languid step toward the low-slung leather sofa, my stiletto makes a tapping sound against the floor. I didn’t look at Draco...not yet. I let my gaze flicker to Draven instead, letting a playful, mocking light dance in my eyes. I bit my lip then batt my eyelids. Then I faced Daemon. "That’s a bold as

the elder said. “I, Alpha Dax of the steel fangs pack, claim you, Raven, as my Luna and promise to protect you, honor you, and stand with you through trouble and peace,” Dax said, his voice thick with emotion. I felt a tear roll down my face. Dax turned to Lily and knelt so he would be at eye level with her. “And I claim you as my daughter. I will teach you everything you need to know and protect you with everything I have,” Dax said, smiling at Lily.