Eragon/arya Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Not because I am broken hearted but hugging my brothers like this feels nostalgic it’s as if I am back to being a little kid who used to run to them when someone made me cry. “If that is what you want then okay, we won’t do anything. But once he lay a finger on you or even attempt to win you back, I’m telling you Arya, not even your cries will stop me from killing him, Kuya GD said. I know it’s not possible for Maven to do that but still, I nodded.

“You! This … this is a terrible idea.” I pulled up a chair. “Wow. I didn't know you had a say in this.” “Excuse me?” Aria spluttered. I exhaled slowly. “You do understand how mates work, don't you?” Her mouth opened then close again. Then opened again. “Yes, obviously. But no! I cannot be mated to you! I'm engaged to someone else, okay?!” “And?” I arched a brow. “And… I'm the daughter of your enemy!”

Aria’s heart ached, torn between protecting them and chasing the shadows that had stolen her daughter. A faint wind stirred the courtyard, carrying whispers too subtle for human ears but loud enough for those attuned to the mystical. The black air shimmered, and the dark voice returned, low, cruel, and infinitely distant: “She is mine now… and when the Moon fades, everything you love will be lost.” Aria’s hands shook, but she stood taller. “Not if I live,” she murmured, her voice unwavering. “I will find you, Lyanna. And I will bring you home.”

Anna chuckled again. Arya’s heart fell? Her mother’s marriage wasn’t even close to the best. It was just a contract marriage that she was trying so hard to make a real marriage because she fell in love with the man. And two princesses? Maybe to their mother but they were nothing to their father. She had to make sure not to fall in love in her contact marriage with Sir Damien. Who knows, he could turn to a wolf and she wants to be able to leave with no regrets.

Warning: This episode contains sexual content and may be too sensitive for some readers. ? Arya stared at her reflection in the mirror. “I must confess, you only get prettier each day”, Ana said as she clipped the last pin on her hair. “She is literally a goddess”, Rosa seconded, a little jealous of Ana being here. “You guys are the best”, Arya said, pleased with her appearance.

I had rushed out here immediately as the guards took their exit, waiting for the arrival of the full moon so I could stare at it and ask the goddess what I did wrong. Arya had always been the lucky one. She was prettier and she also got her wolf early, giving her the illusion that she was older and could treat me the way she wanted. I left the house so she wouldn't end up strangling me because I slept with her supposed man. Mum would even help her to. I wiped the tears rolling down my cheeks with the back of my hand. The moon wasn't out yet. I was waiting for it to show up and take my pleas to the moon goddess.

"And I won't let them have you. I don't care if she's Athena. I don't care if Selene thinks you're hers. Or Nova. Or Elara. You belong to me." Aria moaned, breath hot, confused and aroused. "Riri, I —" "Say it," Eris begged. "Say I'm yours." "I…" Aria's breath hitched. Her body arched. "You are. You always have been." Eris let out a sob, one of those ragged, guttural sobs that didn't even sound human. It tore from her chest like something wounded and wild. She held Aria like a drowning woman, kissing her hard, desperate, greedy. Her tears streaked their cheeks, cold as ice. "You're mine," she cried into her mouth. "Mine, mine, mine…"

She turned to face him and he smiled. “ I love you Jeffery. " She said and pecked his lips. “ I love you more. " Arleta came back after everything was settled in Crusta and she decided to make things work with Jeffery. She caught Arya the first day she landed trying to kill a weak human an dshe captured her. Since then, she had been torturing her mercilessly. .. CRUSTA. “ Your majesties.“ " May you live long. “ " May you reign long. “ Came from all corners of the throne room as Archer walked to the throne with his Queen, Rosemary who had a protruding tummy.

"See? You know the truth. You want me." “You're nothing but an impostor," I spit out, willing my anger to come through the surface in the hopes that it will overcome my lust for her. "You hurt enough people in my life already, and this cheap ploy will never work." Lauren laughs louder, and the sound nearly melts me. She points at my crotch. "It already worked on you, Alpha Levi." She tilts her head. "You think Arya is your mate? She's not. It’s me now. I have her scent.”

Arya, who is already on her feet, sets the AirPods down on the nearby small table and stands in front of him with one hand on her waist, belly pushing her body back and with her other hand rubbing her belly. "If you do it just like you do at your father's house, I doubt you'll get an Oscar," she declares sardonically. "Stop it, Arya," he exclaims, in despair. "You're still angry without any foundation." Arya wanted to escape from there, but it was impossible, she heard the wheelchair already approaching. "For the record," she finally says without letting Ayden ask what she means, as at that Sebas enters with the Gay couple Arya has chosen as her support.