Game Of Thrones Fanfiction Self Insert Novels & Stories

He was saving himself for Katniss, but I was the one who ended up stealing his virginity. And darn, what a reward. In the end, doesn’t that mean he saved himself for me? Everything was worth it. I yawned and rolled over Katniss’ bed. I didn’t change a single thing about this room, even her photos. I wanted Chester to see that face as he makes love with me. And I wanted to look at that face as well. Chester and my father, the newly hailed Alpha King, wanted me to replace her things in my room, but I didn’t.

My heart beats so hard in my chest that it hurts. Kael is alive, but he is trapped. And if I “win”… I’ll join him. Or worse, I’ll replace him. I force myself upright. “No,” I whisper fiercely into the empty hall. “I will not be your statue. I will not be your prize.” My mark burns hot enough to blister the surrounding skin. “I will break this Game.”

I feel it physically, my jaw splitting with the force of it, somewhere far from here, I hear beeping from monitors. I'm fourteen, and he's twelve making promises our older selves might regret, but it doesn't matter he's mine, and I'm his till the moon falls from the sky. “It has to be now, Kie,” his breath frost between us, “ Before they come, make us forget.”grabbing his hands between mine, I blow air from my mouth into them. I just presented as an Alpha 3 months ago, when I saw him and knew he was mine since he hasn't presented.

Winter's pov The feel of him, the heat, the low grunts brushing against my ear as he moved in and out of me was intoxicating. I cling to Ashton, my nails biting into his shoulder as he thrusts into me deeper. My back arches, my breasts pressing to his bare chest as I flutter out a moan. "Oh A- "Winter," Axel moans in my ear, his lips brushing against the shell just as I freeze when I realize that who was inside me wasn't my best friend Ashton but his twin brother, Axel.

"Because you can lie to Maya. You can lie to Lucien. You can even lie to yourself. But not to me. I live inside you now. I can feel what you won't admit." I brushed my fingers along his forearm, lightly and slowly. He lowered his head. "You still want me," I breathed. He turned suddenly, his eyes burning. "I want Arya." I laughed. "What's the difference? This body still reacts to you. My breath still hitches when you say my name. My lips still taste like hers. You're the one who can't let go." "You are not her." "And yet here you are," I whispered, "still looking at me like you want to hold me in your arms.”

But now that I understood she was looking out for herself by going blind in the first place, I could not blame her any longer. “You know—” she faced me. “My brother, Alpha Aegon did something you must know. He impregnated you not because of love or attraction, but because he wanted you to be by his side for as long as you could. This is something you must know, Annora.”

Slow at first, teasing, imagining not him but freedom: running through the rain-soaked forest, wind in my fur, the bond snapping like brittle bone. But lies. My mind conjured him anyway—his dark eyes devouring me, his voice a gravelly command: "Touch yourself for me, sinner. Show me how you drip without my cock." My pace quickened, fingers plunging inside, curling to hit that spot he'd mastered, the one that made stars burst behind my eyes. Thunder masked my whimpers, lightning flashing in time with the building coil in my core. "Taehyung," I gasped, hating the name on my tongue, but it spilled out anyway—filthy, needy. "Fuck... harder... punish me..." My wolf howled in ecstasy, urging me on

the child whispered inside me. “Why keep pretending? You’ll break. They’ll hate you. And when that happens… I’ll be all you have left.” I dug my nails into my palms until blood ran. “Stop it,” I hissed. Thorne turned. “What?” “Not you,” I said through gritted teeth. The Seer appeared then, leaning heavily on her staff. “She’s not stable,” the Seer said, her voice grim. “Every flare, every time the Gate whispers, that shadow self gets stronger. It’s already feeding on your bonds.”

Auren roared and sprinted. Kael followed, calling my name. The tear behind me screamed like a living creature. My darker self’s smile widened— hungry, triumphant, inevitable. “Welcome to the part of the story,” she said quietly, “where you stop being the heroine.” My knees gave out. My vision shattered into black and silver shards. The wound tore wider— And something began crawling through me— from the inside out.

You should've at least told her we were going to visit Nana," Thorn groaned. "No, you do it yourself. I don't like talking to her," Hunter was adamant. I ignored them both and made my way to the bar where I poured myself a drink. "Why do I get to do everything?" Thorn groaned. "You know he feels uncomfortable around her," I chipped in. "I'll handle it." "There you go again. You’re spoiling him!" "Clearly you don't love yourself," Hunter teased. "If you did, then you'd realise that you have to treat me better than you treat yourself. I am literally you in a different body. Hehe!"