Daenerys Jon Novels & Stories

Arya remained silent and took her seat next toEon, facing he adoptive parents. “Here darling, have a piece of this. This is good for your health.” Vanessa chided. “Bethany, you should be taking care of you husband that way. You only think of yourself,” Mrs. Brown tried to provoke her, and wants to see her jealous reaction. Vanessa knew what her mother is trying to do. But Arya kept quiet and just eats her food. “Sister, I’m sorry. He is your husband, but Eon only lets me touch his food,’ Vanessa said pretending innocence.

while tilting his head. The girl who came to help me tried to hold back her laughter. Dane glanced at her questionably. “Got something to add Kendra?” “Catrina is a lying bitch,” Kendra unveiled. “Fuck you!” Catrina snapped back. Dane looked at all of us before settling his gaze on me. “New girl, what happened?” I tilted my head to the side, letting my hair fall over my eye, and replied, “Nothing, sir.” Catrina hissed, “It’s Alpha!”

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

Her scent got stronger, sharper, as though she was just a step away from me, then suddenly—it was gone, as if she didn't exist! “What the fuck?” Both Czer and I growled out. No! No! I can't lose her! Not again! I hurried my steps as Jarvis followed behind. As we approached, a grave scene before us stopped us from moving forward. The bodies of black beasts were scattered around, as if someone had made a path of their bodies. This style—I know it. I may not know Daenerys closely, but I have seen her fighting in battles. She is aggressive and a deadly warrior. A war queen she was.

"Death and life. Everywhere, opposites. Everywhere, the war." George R.R. Martin, A Storm of Swords (A Song of Ice and Fire, #3) • • • INTRODUCING THE MAIN TWO CHARACTERS:- • Neffie Hale Granddaughter of the highest ruler-the royal luna herself. She's a silent but attentive girl with a high intelligence, and an I-don't-care-like and a stubborn personality. She loves her family and will do anything to protect them. She values love the most and believes it is a sacred thing. She has long and wavy sunset red hair, a beautiful pair of fiery red (golden orange) eyes. Her smooth and fair skin is ivory in complexion and her height is 5'5". Also she has a thin ballerina shaped figure.

Chad proudly said. "Hmmn, joint forces, aren't you too," Kristina smiled with the compliments of the two. "Okay, I'll cook my specialty today." "Yey!" Chad is very excited. Her mother's specialty is "Korean Chicken " which is his favorite. "Thank you, Mommy. I love you," Chad said to her Mommy then kissed her cheek... Nathaniel is tempted to kiss Kristina too but he is controlling himself. After Kristina organized all the stuff they have bought, she started cooking in the kitchen. Nathaniel and Chad watched N*****x in the living room.

" His eyes sparkled. “Trust me, you'll like it. Nav studied Kat's face closely. Would she agree? he had stayed disappointed that she had fled at night, but would certainly persist. That's why I chose the name Dhiraj for today's role. It meant "patience". When he saw that blond guy with his hand on her shoulder, he wished he'd picked a name. more vigorous. He wanted to tear the character apart and say that Kat was his. what she doesn't it was. Yet. Now, he was impatient to be alone with her, continue his flirtation and get her over it. your hesitation. “Just come and have a look. — Would you like to play a board game in one of those little compartments?

There was simply nothing like it, not even the utmost pleasures of mortal men could compare to the absolute thrill of power that coursed deep within her, and almost found herself purring in ecstasy as she looked down on the battered and bruised Fate, one of the primordial forces of time itself at her very feet, dealt with by a creation of her own machinations The girl growled in anger her eyes coursing with power she didn't know how ti channel and a smile lit up Nike's face "Best you learn some manners girl" she said letting her energy crush the girl into the floor "You do not look upon the face of your mistress, not unless you have a death wish" Pinning her down, she surveyed the damage, th

Suddenly her brother's body turned green and went up in flames. "No," she cried in a voice mixed with sadness and relief."What's happening?" "Who is she" Vador asked staring at the little damsel.She was beautiful,he thought,her eyes were green and her hair red . She was dressed in a short red gown that made her look like a real damsel. "She must be the daughter of Francis,the council's secretary," Aleister replied. "And who are you," Ava spat. "Let's just say your worst nightmare. I'm the dark lord"

Then he slid down the wall on the other side of the door and sat too, close enough for company, far enough for peace, and pulled out his phone, and started, in the low competent murmur of the only person on earth I fully trusted, the work of finding out where Isaiah Crowe had run. "For what it's worth," Darius said, some time later, into the dark, "the kid asked about her again. Little J. Doped up to his eyeballs, arm in a sling, and the first coherent thing out of him was did she make it out, is Miss Zariah okay. Before he asked about himself. Before he asked about you." A pause. "She's been here six weeks and she's already the person my soldiers ask about first when they wake up shot. You