Daemon Targaryen Romane & Geschichten

Ragnar and Jorge, the two Dark Progenitors, had dealt a devastating blow to the Cathedral's army. The first casualty was Lysander, who fell right there on the battlefield. This nearly shattered Arya's composure as she pursued Andrew. She had always thought of Lysander as her little brother, after all. Besides, as a fellow angel of the Cathedral, she had always been respected and adored by the angels beneath her as their big sister. But now, he was gone. Arya became like an enraged bulldozer, charging in and out of the Dark Army relentlessly. Her frenzied slaughter drew constant roars of fury from the two Dark Progenitors.

“She was my friend before I met you. If you wanted to be loved by me, having good chemistry with her would be the best. But, you are the worst bully that I know in this school, and yet you expect me to fall for a woman like you. Who does that?” “Even the Alpha Prince loved her sister who bullied her worst….” Ava uttered, sounding pitifully. Tyrion smirked. “Do I look like the Alpha Prince? What if you approach her sister and convince her to stop bullying Eden…..would you die?” That was unexpected of Tyrion. The whole student was watching, and yet he couldn't control his anger before them. If this reaches the Alpha King or even to Prince Geralt, he might be expelled from his duty as the Princ

“She won’t even remember.” My vision blacked for a second. That filthy audacity. Rolex. Of course it was him. One of Zargov’s most pathetic lapdogs. Always high on arrogance, low on brains. The kind of guy who couldn’t get a woman unless she was unconscious. He's pathetic, he doesn't know how to unravel a woman…how to make her cry pleasurably and beg desperately. I didn’t bother knocking. I swung myself through the window like a fucking demon.

I whispered, feeling my heart shatter because she was right. They will all choose her, I know that. Even though my father was the late Alpha and Grand Duke. Even though I was his rightful successor… Nothing beats having an heir—Adelia could give them that. “How could you do this to me?” Hot tears fell down my cheeks before I could stop them and I hated myself for it. “I've been nothing but good to you. I loved you in the same way I love my blood brother, Zayan. You never lacked anything—”

"Yes, you're right. I was also the one who chased you. I had no ill intentions towards you at all. I just wanted to see who you were because you look like Darren, my husband." "Your husband? The man who looks like me is your husband?" "He's the leader of Pack Kyne," Diana said proudly. Damien was even more shocked because he thought Adam was still the leader of this territory. Fortunately, Alpha Darren could read Damien's mind, so he immediately rectified the wrong thought. "Decades have passed, Adam has handed over his throne to me. I knew you were the rightful candidate for the throne because you were older than me. So when I knew you were still alive, I wanted to find you. I was willing t

（Third-person POV.） "Sent where?" Joric's voice trembled, but he fought to keep it steady. "To her mate's pack, of course," Marta replied, like she was talking about the weather. New mate? Joric’s mind went blank. "Who is her new mate?" He heard his own voice as if from a great distance. "The Alpha of Silvermoon," Marta said with a small laugh. "Alpha Torin. It's quite something, isn't it? For Faelan to be claimed by an Alpha that powerful."

The dark ink at the bottom of the page read: By order of Director Halric Voss, the lineage-blood test confirms a 100% maternal match between the biological female, Lyra Nightbane, and the heir, Cormac Blackthorne. However, due to the treasonous actions of Vanguard Commander Darius Nightbane, the High Council hereby issues an immediate warrant for Darius's execution—and orders the immediate arrest of Cormac Blackthorne on suspicion of high blood-lineage fraud.

“Aurelia, do not get your hopes up…please. I am not special, I am not a blessed one or a chosen one or a demi-god-“ “-You do not know that! Seraphina, you are quite possibly the most powerful person in the world! You aren’t a normal Dhampir, you are of noble vampire blood and you are a direct descendant of the first mage! You have the dragon familiar! Only one other has ever existed, the gods only bestow that upon the purest of souls. You haven’t even begun to explore your power or potential yet! You are more powerful than Kind Xaveris even!”

I said inwardly as I tied it for him. I got adopted when I was still a six-month old baby, as I was told any time I asked about my parents. Dante Marcus was the only father I knew. His wife who was also my step mom owned a large pharmaceutical company and would most of the time stay at work. Dante Marcus was the owner of an executive watch company; they were so filthy rich but they still worked as if there would be no tomorrow. “you have heard about the blood tests that have been recently going round” he said as a matter of fact

I threw my hands up dramatically as the sarcasm dripped from every word. "You will become the Alpha of Darkness and you can be a better leader than James ever was. If you don't kill James, he will destroy Moon Shadow and everyone who lives there," Kyros stated confidently. I had to hand it to the man, he certainly knew how to guilt trip a girl into doing something. James had already made enough people suffer, including my brother, and his daughter did threaten the lives of both Blake and Jackson. He was going to start an unprovoked attack on Moon Shadow and that was a act of a coward.