Game Of Thrones Book Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Chapter One The winds of the Highlands roared with the fury of ancient gods, sweeping over the craggy peaks and through the dense forests. Finlay MacLeod stood at the edge of a cliff, the storm's cold bite slicing through his skin, though he hardly felt it. His mind was consumed by thoughts darker than the night sky above.

Feared. But something deep within her stirred, ancient and electric. Change was coming. She didn't know when. Or how. But she felt it in her bones. And so did her wolf. ⸻ Hello everyone, Finally finally, we have our first chapter. Thank you for taking your time to join us as we begin the journey of this amazing book. I hope you all loved the first chapter as we finally get to meet our sweet Veyra. Let me know your thoughts in the comment session.

Well, this is me, Gia Florence, and my journey to find my Prince Charming. _______________________________________________________ The first chapter is out! I hope you guys like it so far. Stay tuned for the next chapter. How's chapter 1? I hope you guys like it. Don't forget to Vote Comments Share ***** Much love from me. Little Munchkin

AUTHOR'S NOTE: SO SORRY FOR THE SLOW UPDATES. I'VE BEEN IN AND OUT OF DEPRESSIVE EPISODES. THIS BOOK WILL BE COMING TO AN END THIS MONTH. THERE ARE JUST FEW CHAPTERS LEFT. THANK YOU FOR COMING THIS FAR! CHAPTER : THE BOUNDLESS KING SONG OF THE CHAPTER: “The End Is Where We Begin” by Thousand Foot Krutch ~~~ LUCIEN'S POV: The air splits open like it’s screaming.

I whispered, smiling warmly at him. "You're right," he nodded, lying beside me. "So, where do I start?" he asked, flipping through the pages. "From the beginning, of course," I blurted out, chuckling. He laughed as well, flipping back to the first page. I moved closer to him, laying my head gently on his shoulder as he started reading the book. The book didn't start as Alexander expected. It was too spicy for the first chapter. "What in the name of God is this?" Alexander gasped, his eyes widening at the book.

I could not see with my heart ripped from my chest, everything taken away from me. THIS IS THE END OF PART A. THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE A PROLOGUE FOR PART B OF THIS BOOK.

She said this, standing on her feet. Going towards the corner, she stretched her right hand and started chanting some words in a foreign language. Suddenly, a bright purple light appeared above her and shone all over the room. It went silent for a while, and then she started chanting again, this time quickly and in a totally different language, which was like it was known to her alone. The light dissipated. In front of Harriet, Patrilia, Kelvin, and Peter stood a dashing old man, clad in an expensive black suit and leather shoes, holding a golden walking stick in his hands that shimmered under the room.

"You must be heavily retouched. Men like this don't exist in real life, but damn, whoever designed you sure was talented..." I flip back to the first chapter, only to let out a dreamy sigh when I see the chapter is named "Meet cute." It immediately makes me feel a twinge of jealousy toward the main character. "I wish I could take your place, girl. If my instincts are correct, you're about to meet the man of your dreams and find your happily ever after with Mr. Frontpage Daddy." As I say those words, something odd happens. The page of the book lights up in gold, like that scene in the second Harry Potter movie. Only this time, there are whispers, and the ink disappears from every page of the

With it came the birth of a dark, twisted truth. Theon was my fated mate. END OF PART 1 A/N – Fear not, this is not the end. However, I needed to split this book for when it goes onto paperback. I will be back tomorrow with the next chapter… unless I decide to leave you all hanging for a few days... (Smiles sneakily) Lol. If you are enjoying this book so far, please do leave a review on the main page and vote by leaving a gem. See you all tomorrow! :)

You're almost there! Keep on walking under the sun with undeniable pain and a weak body, it feels like an endless journey, and I have to endure it. I had a choice to give up or keep on moving, and I chose the latter. Finally, I reach the gate with its walls that are so great, tall, and mighty. Pat yourself, Zeiah! Good job! You did it! I paused and smiled bitterly when suddenly every single thing turned dark. I feel nothing, completely nothing. What's happening? What's wrong with me? I can't breathe, Mama!