Daenerys Targaryen Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Ugh, Arya, you are driving me crazy. What did you do to me to be like this? I can’t get enough of you. You’re so wet and tight. Your warm p*ssy desperately craves for my c*ck.” “There. continue calling my name.” He said, burying his face deeper into me. “Ugh, Arya, you are driving me crazy. What did you do to me to be like this? I can’t get enough of you. You’re so wet and tight. Your warm p*ssy desperately craves for my c*ck.” He put his finger on my lip, telling me to shut up, “Shh, just focus on me.” I suddenly thought of the outside world. We locked ourselves here. They must have been worrying about us if we disappeared.

"Thank you." The beta maid said in a smile as Aerona nodded and went back to making the tea without noticing anything. Denali kept on a secret smirk as she hummed and tapped her feet to the music playing on her head. She was certain that her plans were going to work out perfectly well. This were good signs, and she was finally going to get the pathetic witch out of the the pack and the heart of the alpha forever. She was going to make sure that Zayn spares not a single glance to her.

"How do I explain this to you my Alpha King, you are not Arya's true mate, that was something my magic did, I used my dark magic the magic of darkness to create a union between you so I could complete my destiny." "Arya's true mate is Beta Jackson, as much as I wanted to push us away their bond was stronger, but that will end now, Arya is deep in my mind and will never return, you have lost and now all will be mine and darkness will reign, nothing and no one will be able to stand against me."

She shakes her head and then walks toward me. “But know this, while you’re sitting and wallowing away in sadness in your room, Dante will be sharing my bed. While you’re crying yourself to sleep, I will be crying out his name in pleasure. That’s all I wish for you, Arya; a lifetime's worth of misery and pain since I am now confined to your gilded cage.”

She shakes her head and then walks toward me. “But know this, while you’re sitting and wallowing away in sadness in your room, Dante will be sharing my bed. While you’re crying yourself to sleep, I will be crying out his name in pleasure. That’s all I wish for you, Arya; a lifetime's worth of misery and pain since I am now confined to your gilded cage.”

A malicious smile twisted her lips as she spat, "You know what brings me joy? Ladon is going to kill Merwin Hart today, and break Ella emotionally. He's going to sever your mate bond with witches. I hope misery follows you wherever you go, Darcus. You are the reason for the loveless bond between Ladon and me. I despise you. I hope you never find love with your mate." "What did you say?" I snarled at her, marching towards her, "If anything happens to my father, I will come for you, your son, and everything you care about." "You can't touch me, little human. Even if you possess power, you must be more knowledgeable about using it. By the time you figure it out, my son will seize power, and I w

She drank deep. Descendants of the ancient kings and queens of Qarth, the Pureborn commanded the Civic Guard and the fleet of ornate galleys that ruled the straits between the seas. Daenerys Targaryen had wanted that fleet, or part of it, and some of their soldiers as well. She made the traditional sacrifice in the Temple of Memory, offered the traditional bribe to the Keeper of the Long List, sent the traditional persimmon to the Opener of the Door, and finally received the traditional blue silk slippers summoning her to the Hall of a Thousand Thrones.

, I said to myself, tapping my forehead in anger. Yes, it started with something like a Don, but the end of the name sounded like something I had heard on a TV show somewhere. I tried remembering the TV show, it was a very popular TV show, something about games and thrones - Game of Thrones, that was it. His name sounded like one of the characters, the queen with the blonde or rather white hair, Danearys. I tried to combine the two pieces of information in my head and then it struck - Donaerys. That was his name, Donaerys.

Then I swung the sharp blades across his throat, deep enough to kill him in seconds. As the ground beneath him changed into dark-red, sticky mud, the crowd turned silent. With the last beat of his heart, Dante Greco turned into his lifeless human form. I raised my head and looked at the members of the royal council. Their mouths were open, and they all stared at me in disbelief. I brushed Greco's blood off my claws and hid them. Tyrion smirked, grabbed my hand, and led me toward the council. Tyrion briefly looked each member in the eyes before saying, "Let me state that again, Aria Seymour is my mate. She is the only woman I wish to claim, and I will. Now bow down because the one before you

She was no longer the proud Sera who wanted nothing more than to rule the south and be the alpha. "Mommy!" Sera gasped upon hearing that voice. Raenerys looked around until she found Nevil's eyes, who'd been looking at her for, she didn't know, how long already. Raenerys is aware of that, and she is also aware that Sera notices it; she just puts up with it and pretends she doesn't see anything. Raenerys was actually enjoying it while acting like she didn't know. She enjoyed teasing her sister, knowing that Sera was hurting.