Game Of Thrones Fanfiction Reading The Books Novels & Stories

Exactly 3 hours, I had to make sure like I went through a lot of trouble just to snuck out the book. After a while, I subtly went to Lyanna. I handed her the book with my burned hands- I just tranformed my hands to what they look like earlier. Lyanna worriedly asked, "What happened to your hands?" "The book can only recognize its owner so its flames burned me." "Then why would you go steal it yourself, you should've switched places with me-" Lyanna asked but then she stopped mid-sentence. Oh, is Lyanna getting a gist of it now?

Later on , I am finally able to stock up the fridge and pantry . I fry scrambled eggs, bacon strips, and some baked beans for the men. After eating, we lounge in the living room, with Brandon and Noah arguing over their favorite superhero, and Gabe siding with Noah. I pretend not to notice Brandon’s eyes lingering on me when he thinks I am not paying attention. I grab my nonfiction book, The Werewolf Series, and start reading. Brandon reads the cover and teases me. “Nothing you read in there is real, My Queen. If you want to know anything, just ask me,” he says, flashing his pearly whites at me.

Feeling at a loss as to what to do with myself, I decided to explore the library. Wandering through the currently empty house on my way to the library, I begin to find myself feeling rather lonely. Flicking Kenzie a quick text to see what she is up to, I walk through the door and into the library. Perusing the shelves I see that the majority are classics such as Charles Dickens and Jane Austin. But tucked away in the corner I spy one of my favourite fantasy series. A Song of Ice and Fire by George R. R. Martin. Curling up in the lone red leather chair I open the first book and begin to read.

Karl nodded his head as he followed me around the room, looking at his old stuff. Next, i turned to the small bookshelf beside his bed. I traced my fingers across the spine of the book, reading their titles as i do. Most of the books are copies of Harry Potter and Lord of the rings. He also has four books of Game Of Thrones. "Didn't take you for a bookworm." I commented as i pulled out the first book in the Game of Thrones series. Karl placed his right hand on my hip as he looked at the book in my hands.

When I heard his footsteps approach, I picked up the book and pretended to read it. From the corner of my eyes, I saw Theon recognize the book's cover, and he stormed towards me. “This book, you read it too?” he asked with a frown. I blinked up at him innocently and turned the book over to inspect the cover as though I was seeing it for the first time. “You know the book as well?” Theon stared at me with a grim but narrowed look. “It was Eleanor’s favourite book,” he confessed. “Was it?” I hummed. “You must have loved her a lot. You mention her a lot these days.”

He hasn't been doing so well since he became a student of this school, but at least he could butter it up this semester. He yawned as he took his bag, and he was about to head out when he saw Sybil sitting alone not fat from him, and she's reading from her kindle. He smiled before walking up to her, sitting beside her. "Huh? You!" She faced him. "Yeah...you read books?" He said, taking her kindle to see the title of the book she's reading. ACOTAR... A Court Of Thorns And Roses. "What's wrong with books!" She snatched back the kindle with a glare.

" oh, from where? Because if you ask me I would say that I haven't seen any of you guys before. " " Well, we are your fans. " " Fans? For what? " "We are fans of your writing, we usually read your books and we fell so much in love with it that we started following your I*******m account and there we saw a single picture of you two. " " Oh, so which of my books have you read? " I asked. " We've read almost all your books, A CRUSH, Royal Alpha, My Beloved, Tainted, Depressed, love in the air, and so on. "

Just a final reminder that the next book is up, "Lycan's Little Prey" I assure you that you wanna delve into Arya's story.

The creature lunged. Chaos erupted. Elior’s blade met shadow, sparks flying as the creature absorbed the blow. Bram swung his axe, but it passed through as if cutting through mist. Myrra’s daggers struck true, yet the wounds sealed as quickly as they formed. Then its gaze locked onto Rael. A surge of heat exploded through him as the book’s pages flared to life, the ink twisting, forming words that burned into his vision: SPEAK AND CLAIM. Rael’s voice shook as he forced the words past his lips. “The Hollow Throne does not grant power. It takes.”

I was almost skipping around the store on my toes, my veins pumping with adrenaline and an unnerving excitement that made me so restless as I looked through the books. The minute I reached got to the next Aisle and reached for the Red Kingdom series; The Rise Of The Red Kingdom, The Fall of the Red Kingdom, and Fire and Ice, I felt it again. And this time, it was more intense. It felt like someone was drilling holes into my back with their eyes, causing goosebumps to sprout on my skin. My muscles locked and my hand was almost giving away the pile of books in my hands.