Daemon Targaryen Visions Novels & Stories

（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."

“She’s something else. Something unstable. The incident at the ruins proves it. If we hadn’t intervened—” “You didn’t intervene,” I growled. “I did. And I’d do it again.” Their gazes turned colder. But I didn’t care. Let them hate me. I wasn’t here to make allies. I was here to draw a line. --- Alaric turned to Azaria then. “Is it true? You’ve been seeing visions? That your mother tried to use your blood to summon an ancient force?” Azaria finally looked up. Her voice was calm. Clear. “It’s true.”

“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.

Ruby eyes blinked in the morning mist, eyes that looked vaguely familiar to her. “Oh my god, oh my god,” her breathing was becoming erratic, her heart beating like a rabbit, as she watched the incredible vision unfold before her. “Madchen, it’s ok,” Drago had a death grip on her arm, trying to calm her, but who could be calm at a time like this??

Daryad notified Ava and slowly vanished into thin air. Ava," Daryad 's voice resonated, carrying a sense of urgency, "there is darkness approaching, a force that seeks to disrupt the delicate balance of our realms. Only your powers can act as a barrier against this imminent threat. You are the chosen one, the key to averting the impending peril." Ava, her eyes reflecting a mixture of determination and trepidation, nodded in acknowledgment of the daunting task ahead. The moonlit forest seemed to pulse with anticipation, the trees whispering ancient secrets that echoed the gravity of Daryad's warning.

“Yes, on my mother's mother's side. He turned in his chair and pushed up his shirtsleeve to show off the tattoo on his chest. another arm. It was his own totem pole, done in the Aboriginal art style, showing the skeleton and internal organs. She looked down at her arm, then reached out to follow the features. - A eagle? — Sea eagle. The woman's soft touch sent a thrill through Damien's body, reminding him of the intimacy they had shared, and he shuddered. She pushed back her hand and focused on his face. “A Chinese dragon on an arm. The Chinese grandmother. You were born in the year of the dragon, weren't you? He nodded, cracking a smile. No one would ever say that Theresa is a

Elysia, her brow furrowed with concern, interjected, "I understand your reservations, Valeria. But these visions have guided me before. They hold a connection to the very essence of the Enchanted Realm." Kael, his arms crossed and his expression thoughtful, added, "We can't afford to ignore any avenue of inquiry. Our enemy is relentless, and we must be equally unyielding in our pursuit of knowledge."

she protested. Aurelia’s face lit up as a wide grin spread across her face, “Wedding planning,” she proudly announced. ​ ​ Achilles stood in Helga’s office as she sifted through stacks and stacks of books on Alchemy and familiars. “How could it be a vision?” he asked her. “I’m not sure, your highness, it may not be visions but, something about that mark seems…familiar. Not something I’ve seen before on any Vampire or Dhampir but, maybe in some of my research,” she told him. “If it were a vision, why would she be in so much pain? I’ve found her now, I swore she would never experience pain again,” he said, pleadingly.

He had no idea what was going on. "Will someone tell me what is going one? What are you all talking about?" Ryan asked impatiently. Zaric turned to look at Ryan. He walked towards Ryan and stood in front of Ryan. "The fortune teller said that the one who would take Dabria's virginity, would be bestowed to become the Alpha King. A throne that has no king for centuries. And because someone spreading those rumours, every single alpha from all around America, tried to have his chances. They abducted Dabria many times and tried to abuse her." Zaric replied to Ryan's question in a low tone. He was still fuming at Evangeline for trying something as dirty as the trick was. Even Ryan felt an urge to