Novel & Cerita Game Of Thrones Crossover Fanfiction

“If only you hadn’t been tainted. I would have taken you as a bride.” He whispered in a mixture of regret and disgust before he sank his teeth back into the wound. I screamed in pain as he drank deeply, my world was coming in and out of focus and I could have sworn I heard both my girls calling for me. “Sera? Emma?” I mumbled before succumbing to the darkness. Authors note: The next update will be soon! I will be releasing the last 17 chapters at once :) Keep up to date on progression on my Facebook page.

#GiftOdulesi #CrossedPaths #RanaandEllen #Family #love #youngandadorableauthor #Africanauthor #readmyotherbooks #loveyouguyssomuch 💓😍💓 (Edited) Here's the blurb of The Snooty Billionaire's Maid: 👇 Roseline Kentwood (Gift) is trying to earn a living so she takes the chance of being Jace Snowman, a rude billionaire's maid. She's not an easy-going, vulnerable, quiet and a maid that'll just let anyone insult her and treat her like trash. She's fiery and wouldn't miss a chance to spit at you and let you know how ill-mannered she is if you try to look down your nose at her. Jace is loving her spirit and her fiery nature and physique, but what's kind of limiting him is his 'billionaire fiancee'

“You’re okay. We've got you.” “No,” Gabriel Cross said quietly from the edge of the smoke. “She’s changing.” The words sliced brutally through the tension in the station. Luca’s expression darkened instantly, his jaw clenching as he glared over his shoulder. “Shut up, Cross.” Gabriel ignored him completely. His eyes remained fixed on the intricate, dark webs branching beneath Ava’s skin. “The synchronization crossed the threshold.” Ariadna looked between them, her face pale and horrified. “What threshold?”

"A young woman vanishes without a trace. No evidence. No leads. As if she simply... ceased to exist." "The story fascinated me. I dug deeper, trying to find the truth behind the disappearance — until I came across a novel." My body went rigid. "What did you just say? A novel?" "The world we're in right now — it's a novel. I stumbled into it the same way you did. That's when I realized you didn't just disappear. You crossed over, just like me." "I've been watching you for a while. Everything about you confirmed it — you're the woman who vanished."

"It's nice to meet you, Rhaena. How do you know Alessio?" I looked at Alessio, waiting for him to answer, but he seemed frozen, clearly not sure what to say or how to explain our connection. So I said it for him. "I'm Alessio's stepsister," I said, the words tasting bitter on my tongue even though they were technically true. "Our parents just got married this weekend." "Oh!" Dove's expression brightened immediately, any perceived threat apparently vanishing now that she'd categorized me as family rather than competition. "How wonderful! I didn't know your father had remarried, Alessio. That's amazing! Congratulations!"

A system remembering an old hand that no longer fits the lock quite right. “Bjorn built a bridge,” he says. Anja’s head turns sharply toward him. “No,” she says. Kasper doesn’t even look at her. “You can call it whatever you want. Lock. System. Architecture. I don’t care.” His eyes find Elias and me. “It was always meant to stabilize the crossing between worlds.” A creature near the forest tilts its head at that word. Crossing. Not prison. Not release. Crossing. Every instinct in my body goes cold.

“Croissants. From the place that pretends they’re from Paris.” “Bless you,” I muttered, taking one. Lila perched on the arm of the couch, crossing one leg over the other. “So… I woke up to your face all over my feed again. It’s giving ‘star-crossed scandal sequel.’” I groaned. “Please don’t start.” She grinned. “Relax. I’m not judging. I’m just saying — the man looked like a walking heartbreak out there. You could feel the tension through the photos.”

Vivian I stood frozen, my eyes stinging with unshed tears, my vision blurring as Eve's cruel words sank in. “Did I strike a chord, hmm, sweetheart?” she taunted, her voice dripping with venomous satisfaction. All I wanted was for this nightmare to end, to escape the torment of her presence. “I am nothing like you,” I retorted, my voice trembling with anger and defiance. But even as I said it, a flicker of doubt gnawed at me. Was I just a replica, a stand-in for the woman Nate truly loved?

Khaleesi's pov; "Please! Khaleesi please! You can't do this to me. We've known each other for years and have shared the same thing! Please don't kill me. Spare me!" Dan's cowardly cry and plea to be spared was like the sound of a bug in my ears, pestering me and asking to be let go. One sniff and all I could smell was blood. The blood of his fallen warriors and not even one of my mine or neither Aodhàn's around us.

Theon POV Screams and blood surround me... Some of my guests suddenly fell to the floor and start screaming and thrashing around, I get mind-linked from the patrol that the large group of rogues has just attacked our north border, and Gideon screams in my head Red Venom, and that's when avalanche finally reaches my home. Suddenly all of them, a moment later screaming and trashing, start shifting, and in a matter of seconds, 13 feral wolves are running around trying to kill anything that moves.