Daemon Targaryen Night King Novels & Stories

Then, plan from there everything else. My name is Sebastian Stormcloak, and I am the King of the Vampires. 8 years ago, we attacked Deadly Nightshade as one of the rogues that works for me and saw her running around the pack boarders. She probably thought she wouldn’t have been seen as it was near a more isolated part of their boarders.

"Let me see, among the warriors of The Blue Blood Pack, who dares to seize victory for us?" "I..." When Sebastian behind me spoke up, I discreetly kicked him, taking the opportunity to step forward. "I'm willing to do that, Alpha. I'm willing to lead our warriors to victory for you." "Good!" Klaus looked at me with satisfaction, raising his voice, "Very good! So, I appoint Nathan as the Targary for this war!" "Yes, Alpha." I caught a glimpse of Sebastian turning his head away in frustration. Perhaps he felt that I had stolen his chance to be the next leader.

Matilda, her eyes gleaming with a sinister satisfaction, speaks to him in a voice that is both commanding and seductive. "Rise, my knight. Rise and serve your maker, and her maker… your new king—William, your conqueror, now and forever." And so Percy rises, no longer a man but a vampyre, bound to the service of the Night King, William the Conqueror. Together with Matilda, they carve a path of blood and death across England, their reign of terror unmatched in its cruelty. The creature that now haunts Demika's visions, the beast that once served William, was their companion, a monstrous pet bred for hunt, for war and destruction.

I growl, annoyed at the fact Mallard left the door open and this idiot has now ruined my fantasy. “Your father wants to see you.” I nod, “I’ll be there in a few minutes.” I watch as he bows before turning around, “And close the door on your way out.” The door closes and I exhale sharply- what now? I know my father is anxious about me being able to produce an heir, but I am doing everything in my power to make sure it happens by the deadline. By dragon law, I need to have one in the next five years if I want to continue my rule, if I do not produce one, my insane brother could try to claim the throne, and no one would want that.

I put my gun down and run before I leap into his arms. “Daragh, what the hell are you doing here?” I ask him as he tightens his hold on me and kisses my head before he sets me down on my feet. “This conference wouldn’t be a conference without the four Irish Kings now, would it?” He says and I look at the three men in dark suits and I know each of them. Ronan O’Malley, the king of the North, Cian Doherty, the king of the West, Cillian O’Reilly, king of the East and Daragh, is the king of the south.

Another she wolf said and the people around all laughed hysterically, As all eyes fixed on her; she felt the stabs of their stares like thousand daggers. ✿⁠ "Your highness, you could have allowed me take care of the soldiers, That would be a lot of weight on her!!" Alpha Damian's personal attendant Rafe pestered him, As Damian glared at him, his eyes burns with rage and Rafe would not dare let out another word as he bowed, "Rafe! My father has abdicated the throne and I'd be coronated as the Alpha King in the next full moon and you think I'd risk the misfortune that wench comes with?" Alpha Damian asked, His voice deep as the ocean wave.

“I have an important proclamation to make tonight.” The crowd leans forward and I brace myself. “These two children, Daemon and Daenerys, will be the heirs to my throne.” Gasps break out. A shrill chorus of them. Some nobles stare at Morris as if he’s lost his mind. Others immediately begin whispering behind their jeweled hands. A few, mostly Rowan and his friends, cheer respectfully. I stand frozen, every muscle tight. Unknown to them, I could hear every whisper. Every insult. Every doubt.

he said softly Barry looked down head shaking “she is fine, but barry” he waited until Barry looked up “if my little tank tells me EVER that she is uncomfortable in this castle i will know it is because of you and i will come calling” he said into those gray eyes that shifted into black making the heat of the anger intensify inside him “you have no claim on her my king, not yet anyway” barry said “she is my familiar barry” he said “still” barry said He leaned down and pulled out the stake in barry’s boot, he used the tip under barry’s chin

The first one to appear spoke. "Sister!" The other exclaimed to warn her. "And this next to me is called Dinel. We directly serve the demon king and his queen. We also act as the ear and eyes of the palace." She said as Dinel grabbed her wrist. When Arch looked at her, she shook her head. "I understand you are trying to protect your sister and that you don't trust me, but I give you my word as a warrior, I will never forget your kindness. Also, my name is Victor." I introduced myself.

Lord Darius sat alone on his throne thinking about who could have killed his friend, Elder James. At first, He had many thoughts which are the Twilight Nations because he knew that might have a hand in the death of his right-hand man for them to get their vengeance. Remember that king Darius of Kingstonville was involved in the death of King Damon of twilight. He was very down thinking maybe his enemy are making more moves ahead of him. He equally thought of the Siberian army which could be very dangerous and They can't be predicted at all as he was in his chamber having so many numerous thoughts. " I think that my days are numbered since my enemies could kill the only true friend I have in