Daemon Rhaenyra Fanfic Novels & Stories

she promised the King. King Danyel walks to the other side of my bed kissing my hand. "I'm glad you're ok love, you had me worried." he smiled at me and I assured him that I would be fine. I was just so tired. Kayla watched over me, her eyes narrowed, as she handed me a vile of potion to drink to help me ease into my powers, I drank it trusting her, but I felt something odd about her behavior as I drifted off to sleep. I woke with incredible pains in the middle of the night, and there was blood everywhere on our bed. I was bleeding badly, King Rryan in a panic called Lydia and Kira to our bed chambers, "She has miscarried her child we must help her, or she too will die from blood loss." Kira

"I'll stand out here all night if I have to. Antonio will find me collapsed in the hallway in the morning and he'll be very concerned and probably call my father and then we'll both have to explain what happened and—" The door suddenly opened. Rhaena stood there in a white silk robe, her blonde hair wet and hanging loose around her shoulders. She wasn't wearing any makeup and her cheeks were still slightly flushed from the hot shower. She looked beautiful and furious in equal measure. "What do you want?" she asked coldly. I straightened up from the doorframe. "I want to apologize." "Fine. Apology noted. You can go now." She started to close the door but I put my hand out to stop it.

A woman stood near the fireplace, holding a glass of red wine gracefully in one hand. Beautiful. Painfully beautiful. Long dark hair framed her elegant face, and the deep green dress she wore fit her perfectly. She looked calm, polished, untouchable. I recognized her instantly. Cressida Vane. Daughter of the Northern Alpha. The woman the elders constantly whispered about. The perfect future Luna. My heartbeat slowed painfully. “I didn’t realize you had company,” I said quietly, somehow managing to keep my voice steady. “It’s fine,” Kael replied.

Although the reaction she expected was completely different from what she got. She had received a hateful glare from the person in question. “Ryker’s wife is so sweet~” “Exactly, if it was me; I’d slap that idiot.” “Don’t be so violent, Hana...” “I wonder what’s wrong with the Laurens, how could they let their wild animal of a daughter cause trouble at an engagement party?” “A party personally hosted by the Riveras... I wish I had her confidence.” With each passing comment, the glare Arya received from the person on the floor intensified.

The Nester Clan are the grey dragons. Raphael found his mother lying in a pool of her own blood and a girl is holding the sword with which Irina was stabbed. That girl is bathed with the blood of his mother. Raphael became furious. He would have killed that girl then and there, but he need the name of the poison which she used on that sword to paralyze Irina.

TYRION. “I'm not going home with you. The driver can take you home since your parents aren't even asking for you." I retorted at Ava, who stood still staring at me. I was drunk. I did it to myself intentionally. How dare that Alpha Prince show up to claim to be Eden's lover? Were they truly dating? Ava tried to hold me, but I resisted. “Don't lay your hands on me. I have to be alone.” “We can still go back home, and you will be alone. You engaged me today and wouldn't want to spend time with me, huh?" She scratched her head and came forward again.

Raven black hair tumbled over tan shoulders, stopping only when it reached his torso. He had eyes of truest amber and they were so cold, Aerona shivered. Her eyes trailed along the elegant lines of his face and she found that she couldn’t draw her gaze away from him.

"All the pain, the suffering they've inflicted to me... it's time for them to face the consequences of their wicked deeds." His voice, barely above a whisper, echoed within the confines of his room. Azure's fingers clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white with determination. He had dreamt of this moment, yearned for the opportunity to witness Devin and his loyalists meet their demise. The ground shook beneath his feet as explosions reverberated through the air, and the distant sounds of battle grew louder. Azure knew that outside those walls, a fierce struggle was taking place—a battle between the forces of darkness that had kept him imprisoned and an unknown enemy who threatened to t

this was her moment. “1438 AE Earldom,” she said with confidence, her voice clear and bright. A hush fell over the room before the lecturer smiled approvingly. “Very correct.” Liana leaned forward, her eyes sparkling. “It was recorded by Monk Alphonso, he's the only true witness to the story.” “Excellent,” the lecturer replied, pleased. “The Raven King was known as one of the most brutal rulers in history, feared for his tyranny and endless executions. It’s said he burned down the world after a great betrayal from his wife and best friend.”

They haven't seen each other for four years and she admits he's way too handsome compared to their last meeting. How could she forget that Vampire Prince who had an angelic face and a gentle voice? He always teased her and love pulling out her ponytail. Xander had white short hair and had a rose tattoo on his neck. His eyes changed colors from grey to red. When it's grey, it glittered like a star with the light of the moon. But when his fangs appeared, they changed into bloody red color. "Hello, princess. Did you miss me?" Xander smirked.