Daemon Targaryen X Oc Novels & Stories

Shay hissed "touch it amd we are goners!" The beast sensed the fear brooding within Shay and it's head snapped towards her, it let out a huge grin, exposing its mouth full of sharpened pointed teeth "Come on girl" it said with in a choked voice, too full of teeth "I dare you to knock me over again!" One thing was made clear, Bree Davidson was almost done, They could both sense her soul exiting inch by inch giving way for the darkness, The daemon began to to advance, it claws extended and it's maw dripping spittle, it eyes black displaying intense hatred

“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!”

Dane let out a pained yelp but quickly regained his footing and countered with a brutal kick to Dash’s ribs. “Mia, I really think it’s time we get out of here,” Kendra suggested again. “I won’t leave Dane.” I retorted. “He’s the Alpha. Dash is no match for him,” she replied. I stood my ground watching the two battling it out inches away. As the fight wore on, the shack became filled with the scent of sweat, blood, and fur. The two were evenly matched, and neither seemed willing to give up the fight. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Dane managed to land a devastating blow to the side of Dash’s head, knocking him to the floor. With a triumphant growl, Dane stood over his fallen broth

Emma blurted out, and after saying that, she stared at the man in black in front of her, " Who are you anyway, I have a feeling you're the bad guy!" This man in black had such fierce eyes, like a bad guy. "I'm the bad guy, my name is Tiger, the one inside the video is my brother Snake," the man in black directly twisted Emma up and walked quickly towards the back door, "Don't be afraid, as long as you return the chip to me, I won't hurt you." "Let me go." Emma's legs flailed as she desperately cried, "Help, help, Mommy, Oliva, Principal! There are bad people here!"

Being a true blood meant the young alpha was not only stronger, he was faster more articulate with heightened sense, and healed faster than anyone else and by the age of 20, the young true blood excelled and was granted the title General. Currently, Daniel was in his room shrouded in an eerie silence, only the soft sound of chirping crickets could be heard. Daniel had his eyes fixed on a distant point as he let out a deep sigh. His chest rose and fell with the slow, frustrated breath, his shoulders sagging slightly under the weight of his own annoyance. He rubbed his temples, as he felt the tension build up in his head. Who was that lady? Why did she have such a powerful effect on him? He co

The credits of the series we were watching rolled in and I finally stood up to turn off the TV. It was Game of thrones. Now, that was my kind of show, unlike romance. In my opinion, Romance movies were way too cheesy although I watched a good one once in a while. "You hungry?" Lucian asked. I nodded and he smiled. "Get dressed, let's grab food outside." I hightailed for my bedroom. Duh, it's food we're talking about here. I changed into black skinny jeans and a red halter top that stopped just above my navel. Thereafter, I slipped on my black flip-flops. My hair was tied up in a high ponytail and I didn't bother putting on any makeup.

His knights struck their chest plates and roared: “Arden Retis! Uyan Taesil!” I saw green tinged black smoke explode amongst the enemy forces, tossing bodies high, casting limbs and torsos in different directions, ripping soldiers to pieces in sharp, brief explosions designed to demoralise and confuse. Warlock magic. To my left, Daerton stood amongst the rear guard, his hands aglow, his dark hair whipping in the backdraft of his power, his cloak snapping at his heels, and his eyes unseeing as he spell-cast. His lips curled back as he snarled out the invocations.

He demanded. The King taken aback simply and firmly said "I suggest you watch your tone Alpha." Letting his aura slip out just enough to show the Alpha who he was speaking to then continued. "As I was saying she is not a rogue. She is my daughter. You can unmask yourself now, Arya." "I’m sorry My King." Alpha josh said and collected himself a little more before he continued. "What are you talking about? Unmask herself?"

Fury ignited within me like a raging inferno, fueled by the protective instinct of an alpha defending his mate. The realization of Lenora's transgressions solidified my resolve. Her presence within our pack was no longer tenable. I held Eden close, my voice filled with a steely determination, "Lenora Mendalv and her father will be expelled from our pack. They have no place among us." Eden's eyes met mine, her gaze filled with a mixture of gratitude and trust. "I trust your judgment, Dorian," she affirmed, her voice resolute yet tinged with vulnerability. "Your decision brings me solace."

“I’m disappointed. This is not the cowardice I expected from you Marco. Surely the kingdom of Mador has no future under the leadership of a man like you.” But of course, ignore Dorian’s provocation, my eyes for a moment slip to our surroundings. My trained soldiers are overwhelming the rogues that have had no military training. And I see Tanya nearby, watching as her Alpha form is no match for the rogues as she rips them into pieces. Eventually her canine skull and muzzle covered in blood snaps to me.