Game Of Thrones Fanfiction Catelyn Bashing の小説・ストーリー

David knew that she was the daughter of a billionaire and so plotted well to make her fall for him and become his 'money-providing' machine. It was late when she found out because she couldn't leave him but stopped providing money as usual. He grew mad and began to abuse her however he wish. Catelyn still couldn't leave because he was her first love and she truly loved him, he really took advantage of that. Today was the day she finally got the courage to leave. Catelyn had accused him of cheating and all he could do was invite her for a threesome with the suspected lady. She refused and he threw a phone at her face, the impact on her nose almost broke the delicate bone there.

Catherine glared at me and stepped forward. "Why are you doing this? Even if his daddy came to your mama for help you don't have the right to tell his business to the public the shit happened in private. I know that you're a jerk but I never knew you are like this to your friend, you disgust me." She said, her eyes staring deeply into my eyes. My lip turned up and I chuckled. "Why? Do you pity him?" I asked. She shook her head and turned to face Anitra. "Let's go inside, please ignore him." She begged him.

"Katalayha Stone ,... First born of Alpha Kade and Luna Sasha ,... first Alpha Female ,... chosen mate and wife to the notorious Alpha Hardin, and today we have the privilege to see how thick blood really is!" The pounding of what sounds like hundreds of voices screaming and cheering, echoes off the stone room. The energy and excitement is indescribable, they're dying to see if the bond of family is strong enough to outweigh our tempers. Little do they know that I have never been wanted, the bond of family doesn't exist between us. My heart races within my chest, fear gripping me so tightly that I didn't see the fist coming straight at me. The sheer shock of being punched had me stumbling ba

I landed another punishing blow on his face that sent him sprawling to the ground, making sure to knock his teeth off this time. He gasped for air as he bled out, “Please let me go. I beg you. She is just a whore. Why are you defending her?” My voice seething with rage, “You'll pay for what you did to her." His pleas for mercy fell on deaf ears. I continued to rain down blows upon him, each strike a testament to the anger and humiliation Celia had endured. Dante’s voice came low, filled with concern, “Boss, that’s enough. I believe you’ve made your point.”

I scoffed and she shook her head. “Catherine doesn't know I am here, talking with you, Catherine wants her sister that she was forced not to have, can't you see that? El ended her sentence with a question, making me confirm that this was an emotional blackmail and it wouldn't work with me. “I don't care what Catherine thinks, she hit me below the belt and I'll do the same,” I snarled at El, she looked exhausted from trying to sway me, I wanted to tell her no matter what she said, that I will surely get back at Catherine, even if it would cost my life.

“Fuck you. I’m not a wind-up doll for you to play with. For fuck’s sake, we’re in public.” Pulling my head back, his other hand goes beneath my chin. “I’m not playing, zhena. This is happening because you did not behave. Correction needs to occur. Where we are doesn’t mean shit to me. I’ll spank your ass raw in front of the fucking mayor if I need to. I told you once, good girls get what they want, bad girls get punished. Now open your fucking mouth.” I hate him. Closing my eyes, I open my mouth. The hand tightens in my hair. “Open your eyes, Celia. I want to see the silver you can’t hide when you want me so badly your cunt runs down your inner thighs.”

"I was suspicious when you said that you were willing to get rid of the child. So you've been plotting to give birth to him! Are you trying to blackmail me with that child? You—" Smack! Catelyn slapped him across the face, her eyes reddening and her chest heaving in rage as she growled, "I won't let you insult my son. He's your son, too—your flesh and blood!" "How dare you hit me?" Jamie's head snapped to the side under the impact of Catelyn's slap. He stared at her in disbelief, and like an enraged leopard, he came to and slapped her across the face as well. Catelyn's ears rang at the assault, and as the red palm print appeared on her face, her strength to resist weakened. Still, she persis

Her gown clung like liquid shadow, her posture a challenge, a declaration. “Mother,” Ash said, voice calm but sharpened with menace. “I wondered how long you’d dance in my fire before realizing you were already burned.” Bianca’s reply was a whisper, sharp as a knife: “I learned to walk through fire without flinching. You taught me that.” Their daggers met in a clash of sparks, steel ringing against steel. The sound echoed through the chamber like a choir of shattered glass. Each movement was precise, honed through years of instinct and memory.

The blood of his fallen warriors and not even one of my mine or neither Aodhàn's around us. Everything he had done back in the meeting hall was still just as fresh in my memory. How he pushed me to the edge, causing the emotion I usually had control over suddenly spill out. "Khaleesi! If you'll just listen to me and hear what I say. I swear! I didn't mean any of that. It was that b*tch that pushed me to it! Khaleesi please!" Dan continued to beg while I was trying hard not to cut out his tongue for making so much noise.