Game Of Thrones Fanfiction Daenerys And Jon Novels & Stories

“Jonas.” Darius paused and buried himself to the hilt. “I’m sorry. What? Your best friend is a man?” She opened her mouth, begging for a kiss. He waited for an answer. “Uh uh, no. Who is this guy?” She let go of his arms and grabbed his ass, pulling her hips up to bring him in deeper. “He’s gay,” she grinned. “Don’t look so jealous.” Darius chuckled and pounded her hard a few times, groaning and working her body with his. He stopped and panted, “Anyone else?”

I sigh and get up, following him into the bathroom knowing that he had done it on purpose so that when I step under the water of the shower with him he doesn’t get any resistance from me when he pins me to the wall, pulls my leg up and holds it around his waist as he then thrusts forward entering me hard. I scream again as my body shudders and quakes around his and I feel his release fill up my insides. Once our bodies have calmed once more, he then washes my body and hair before allowing me to wash his body and hair. We then get out of the shower, dry off, and walk back into the bedroom to get dressed. Once dressed, we leave the small house and head back to my parent's cabin. Darius turns a

Grinning, he nodded and said, “That's what I wanted to hear.” “I tell you that all the time, silly man,” I laughed at him looking at me under his lowered eyelashes. “Stop trying to get me hot and bothered,” I mumbled. “Is it working?’’ He laughed when I shook my head no at him. Excusing himself, Darius left Adalyn's side to go to the kitchen for his blood bag. I pinched my lips together watching my daughter's eyes trailing after him. “She is experiencing the mate attraction to him but is confused about how to act on those feelings,” Nova explained to me.

I whispered. " I love you, too," The End Of Aerys And Elizabeth's Story.

"He must have his mate out there. Doesn't he want to wait for her to come?" Certainly, I hoped that I would turn out to be his mate. I felt that I would never be in a real relationship if not with my fated mate. Finding out that Tyrion was the one, would have been like the greatest gift the Moon Goddess could give me. All my hopes faded as Felix gave me a wry smile. "Well... Tyrion already found his mate." My heart dropped to my stomach. "He did?" I breathed out. "S-so why they aren't together?"

I drifted off, marked, filled, and aching for more. The third night dawned with Darius waking me by sliding into me from behind. Spooned together, his arm around my waist, collar chain draped across us. Slow, deep rocks that built gradually. "Good evening, my love," he murmured, fangs at my neck. "Ready for the final torment before your gift?" "Yes," I moaned, pushing back. "Make me yours completely." He increased speed, hand slipping between my legs to rub my clit. We talked through the building pleasure—his long wait, my past lives, the future we would share in darkness.

“Don’t you dare tell me to accept it. I choose you. I chose you in that cave, and I’m choosing you now. Even if I have to stand in front of the altar with Ronan, my heart will still be here with you.” Darius closed his eyes for a long moment, pain and something deeper crossing his face. When he opened them again, his voice was softer. “Then fight dirty if you must. Survive. And every night you come here… remind me why I’m still breathing.” We stayed together as long as we dared, me feeding him small bites, cleaning his wounds, whispering memories of the forest escape, the river, the cave, the way he had kissed me like the world outside didn’t exist.

TYRION. “I'm not going home with you. The driver can take you home since your parents aren't even asking for you." I retorted at Ava, who stood still staring at me. I was drunk. I did it to myself intentionally. How dare that Alpha Prince show up to claim to be Eden's lover? Were they truly dating? Ava tried to hold me, but I resisted. “Don't lay your hands on me. I have to be alone.” “We can still go back home, and you will be alone. You engaged me today and wouldn't want to spend time with me, huh?" She scratched her head and came forward again.

I fiddled with the edge of my dress, trying to focus on anything but the electric pull between us. Darius cleared his throat, breaking the silence. "So, uh... Rowon."he said casually, his words catching me off guard. My heart dropped into my stomach at the mention of his name. Of course, Darius didn’t know. He had been gone for five years, leaving just before Rowon asked me out. Darius didn’t know that Rowon and I had started something real—until Rowon had shattered everything I thought I knew about love, trust, and loyalty by cheating on me and getting his fated mate pregnant.

And just like what Athena and Hades wanted, she will bear his children willingly. Even their moves had been constricted inside the tube, the royal couple had tasted passions in there. That even Daeira was willing to ride him while she let him touched her nakedness to make him felt assured that she wasn't a dream. And on the climax of their lovemaking, they kissed fervently with a promise to never be apart again. Daeira then collapsed on top of his chest while she panted heavily in closed eyes. She was sweating as well as the Aryan king who held her even tighter this time.