Daenerys And Drogo Wedding Night Novels & Stories

Ilena sobbed louder as she struggled against his grip, scratching and biting. He placed his bloody palm on the wall beside his name. “I, Dreg the king of the North is wholly bound with soul and body to Ilena, the Queen of the North.” The bloody print stuck to the wall beside his name and then Dreg picks up a blade towards Ilena’s palm. “Please, please wait!” Ilena begged in terror with tears clouding her vision. “We have been wed in the ways of the Thanes, it is now time to be bound in the ways of the North and there’s no stopping that.”

Everything happens so fast. A few minutes later, I was brought out of the room fully dressed, Enid was outside waiting for me. He was also dressed. I slowly walked up to him with a frown on my face, I did not want to get married. "I don't want this.." I uttered the moment I got to where he was. He was the Alpha of our kingdom, Enid Gayle. My mother and sister were going to his wedding tonight. The wedding that happened to be the talk of the town.

You don't need to ask for my opinion. While munching on a piece of toast, I curtly said, "Got it." He wanted me to keep things simple, huh? Well, the wedding wasn't going to have any photos, guests, or an officiant. It wasn't even going to have a bride. Dante looked at me as I calmly ate my breakfast. After giving it some thought, he added, "After the wedding, let's go to Aerona for our honeymoon. I know you've always wanted to go."

Daniel cannot sleep well on that night and his eyes still wide open. He looked at the ceiling and thought about the woman whom he met at the coffee shop. He did not know what he felt at that time, but she just made him amazed by the beauty of her at the first sign. "Who are you, beautiful lady? Why did I feel that I knew you and have met you before? Did we meet somewhere or—" Daniel suddenly remembered his dream six months ago. A wedding dream in which the events and also the looks of the bride were so real.

He grasped her roughly, pulling her onto the bed with him. Kissing down her neck, he ripped away the bodice of her dress. She gasped as he bit her hard. She felt blood begin to run down her neck, but she didn't care. She wanted him to take her. She kissed him back hungrily, cutting her lip on his sharp teeth. He pushed up the hem of her dress and sat her on his lap. She trembled with desire and tossed her hair back out of the way. She caught a glimpse of their reflection in the mirror. She stared in horror as she saw a dragon making love to her, its hands where Elric's were. She screamed. ####

“We will discuss this later.” She motioned for her soldiers to follow her and headed in the direction of the sounds. When they came upon the large room, the vampires and the werewolf were still bent over while Chloe lay in a heap between them. Verona’s eyes went fiery red at the sight of a half-dozen dragons filling up the room. Her voice was rich with hostility as she hissed, “You dare step foot in Meta territory?” “Spare me,” Myriana said as she set fire to Verona with her breath.

The hall quakes slightly as dust filters down from the ceiling. I gasped for air as my powers writhed, shifting and untamed. Aodhan rises, a slow, deliberate movement. With blood staining his lips, he walks forward, wiping it away with his thumb, his expression nothing short of exhilarated. “Perfect,” he breathes. In the blink of an eye, he falls to one knee in front of me, one hand outstretched as he speaks out. “Marry me. Not for the alliance. Not for the pack. But because together, we could burn this world to ash.”

"I am here, am I not? And besides, I do not think I tarried." "I won't believe that." She shook her head. What did the dragons say?" "They have no idea of the date," I replied. Her face turned as grey as the clouds before the rain. "But do not fret." I pulled her to my arms and kissed her lips. "We take it one step at a time. First, you should prepare for the queen's combat." "You still have confidence that I will be safe." "You will." My face spread with a smile like sheets to the bed.

Daniel's eyes were gentle as he held my hands, going down on one knee. “Alexa, I know you don't believe in marriage. I know you're already okay with what we have without putting a label on it, but I really can't help it. I want you all to myself. I want to be the one who loves and pampers you. Even if you have an identical twin, I only want you in my life. Please say yes.”