Romans & histoires Does Daemon Cheat On Rhaenyra

The shadows around her surged forward like a collapsing wave and then an arrow of silver-white light cut through the air and slammed straight into her shoulder. Nythera screeched. I spun. Damon burst through the smoke at the far end of the ruins, armor scorched, blood streaked down one side of his face, eyes glowing gold. Warriors followed behind him, battered but alive. When he saw me, something wild broke across his face - relief, fury, love, all tangled into one. “RAYNA!” he roared. My chest clenched. Nythera snarled, ripping the arrow from her flesh.

Violet offered in a calm voice. "Thanks Vee". With that, I heard the sound of the door opening and I knew he was gone. I hated myself for doing this to him. He didn't deserve what I was letting him pass through. He didn't deserve a cheat like me. Tears flowed down my face at my admission. He loved me but I paid him back by cheating on him. Slumping down to the ground, I rested my body on the door, allowing the tears to flow freely. The sound of Violet attempting to open the door made me rise to my feet, wiping the tears from my face but I wasn't fast enough.

The entire day Iris was kept inside the room locked. The opportunity she got only when the maid came for the last time to give her dinner. Since morning she wasn't fed at all. Grabbing the chance she sneaked out of the room and hid behind a pillar at a distant corner. If she would have known that the monster's room was on the same floor, she would have never tried to run away. Her escape plan failed but her attempt made Dimitrios angry ten times. Someone was creating nuisance below his nose wasn't accepted at all. He was already frustrated and Dan's betrayal made his mood sour. Reaching his mansion when he found that Iris was also going beyond his expected level, he couldn't control himself.

“He believes that Charlotte poses a threat to his claim over the title of Alpha of the Black Onyx pack.” Azraiel is about to open his mouth to ask him about the army when Daniel looks straight in his eyes and says, “Oh, and there are rumours that the fallen Alpha of the Black Onyx pack and the first ever Trueblood, Emmanuel Reed is alive!”

She turned towards the window where his husband immediately jumped down and ran to her side to help her get up. “Daemon!” she was still able to utter his name before she burst into tears in his arms. “It’s okay. I’m taking you out of here. Come on…” “Wait,” she stopped him when he’s about to carry her off. “I… Daemon, I killed a man! I killed Joffrey!” Pointing at the man whose body is bathing in his own blood, Devon bit her lips, scared about the consequences of her sins. “Daemon, I killed Joffrey. I… I broke the vase on his head and the blood. I have his blood in me.”

“Or you didn’t think your mate, Lena, could achieve something this gorgeous, right?” "She isn't my mate." There was a rigidity to his voice. It might scare everyone else, but it never had an effect on me. "I rejected her already. I am going to be Alpha…" “Save me the speech.” I rolled my eyes as one of the servants walked over to me, ready to serve the first course. “I will,” Aemon said in an unnecessarily high voice. He turned to Daemon, angling his head, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Daemon is a more interesting subject. I mean, this has to be the twentieth girl I have seen with him this week.”

Riley said, "But Thane was ready to do anything to bring me back. The woman beside him is a sorceress. Her name is Jade." "Who is that?" I asked, motioning to the man with deep black hair and blue eyes standing before an unnaturally sparkling pool of water. There was something about him—something familiar, it was as though I had seen him before. “Your half-brother. Daemon.” I watched as Daemon stepped into the pool of water, the sorceresses' chants echoing around us. The water began to glow, and invisible hands dragged him beneath the surface. At that very moment, the younger version of Riley jolted awake.

Ava screamed, her tear streaked face was like a rose battered with rain. Knowing what Cahir desperately wants, To use her daughter like a weapon, like an animal, a blood spilled at war. "There is no vengeance Princess... You lost. You were going on with the plan till you slipped.. I gave you your chances." Cahir said as Ava kept screaming. The Grand Maester ignored her pleas, guiding Darcy to a large, crude chair bolted to the ground. Straps hung from the armrests, sinister and unyielding. "I will spear your mother and father if you be an obedient little girl." Cahir promised.

Her fingers twitched against the bed. “What…?” she whispered, voice cracking. Caius nodded solemnly. “Lyanna killed him, with her power. She saved us all.” Aria stared at him in shock…then pride flooded her expression, bright and fierce, as she whispered: “My daughter…”

I was going to be the one to do it one way or the other, I needed to play this game. The door opened without warning, and I quickly slipped back into character, fragile, sweet, grateful. I looked up with wide eyes as the woman I had come to destroy stepped into the room. Sienna De Luca. She didn’t speak right away. Her gaze swept over me, taking in the sight of me still in the robe the maids had given me. She looked too calm, too unreadable. I exposed my leg just enough for her to see it, to know that I was this exposed, this easily seen to him. But I knew that Damon would not be foolish. He would not tell her that he was here. I would have to be the one to do it.