Game Of Thrones Fanfiction Watching The Future Novels & Stories

The certainty in his father’s voice was darker than any doubt. Below them, the first bells of ritual sleep began to toll—deep, resonant chimes that rolled through the mountains like a funeral dirge. Vaelrion watched the kingdom he loved fall silent for centuries. Somewhere in a future beyond his imagining, a female not yet born would breathe life back into a dying race. Somewhere beyond time, she already waited. And when she came— He would awaken.

My mother makes three million dollars a month overseas, yet my monthly allowance is only ten dollars. When my father confronts her about it, they nearly get a divorce. My brother, Peter Thorne, takes pity on me and secretly gives me some money. However, he is punished for his actions. Hence, every time I get so hungry that my stomach feels like it's digesting itself, sheer resentment wells in me toward my mother. I hate her for being so ruthless and cruel, for giving birth to me yet being unwilling to take care of me. And then, one day, I receive a video call from myself ten years into the future. I eagerly ask, "How is life for me ten years from now? Did I finally cut off all ties with

Arielle's eyes filled with tears. You're welcome. The garden became peaceful again. But the moment did not last. Adrian suddenly turned pale. Arielle immediately noticed. What is it? He looked toward the horizon. I can see the future again. Kael stepped beside him. What do you see? Adrian stared at the newborn child. A future. Arielle's heart tightened. Good or bad? Adrian didn't answer. Adrian? He finally looked at her. I don't know. Why?

I turn Gabriel in my lap. "I know that was very scary to see and I know it felt very real, but remember Gabriel the future is always changing. That's just one possibility out of thousands, millions even. With it being further in the future we have time to change it. Don't worry about it okay?" I try to comfort him the same way I comfort myself. "Want me to show you a better future on that same day?" He nods his head viciously, in fact they all do and I laugh. "Grab on then." I tell them all. I show them a future where we are all gathered, but the day is spent exploring the mansion, playing games and having fun. We sing, we dance, we play. Gabriel plays with his little sister and the babies.

The day I got promoted, I could barely contain my excitement as I told my boyfriend the good news. Instead of celebrating with me, he suddenly went quiet. His eyes fixed on the wall behind me as if he were staring at something I could not see. "Sunny, I think I can see something." He lowered his voice, putting on an air of mystery and concern. Then, as if to prove what he was seeing was real, he reached over and gently turned my head toward the wall, so I was looking in the same direction. There was nothing there, just a blank wall. I stared at him in confusion, but his expression suddenly grew tense. "It says you shouldn't take the position at the new office. "If you go, you'll get c

"No." "Okay, I will explain it to you. Some werewolves are born with special abilities while others aren’t. And the ones with those abilities are the most vulnerable of all. You, Maya Is one of the most powerful werewolves in this land. You just have to learn how to use it." He said "Really?" I asked "Yes. You can see the future, that’s the vision." "That’s really cool." That’s great but thinking about what I saw. I am not sure if it’s great, I mean does that mean that my future is watching Ashton’s mom walk into the store room? That’s weird.

The maid quarters were a beautiful representation of the kingdom of Ghandor. In the early morning, a cold air blew back and forth, causing shivers. Multiple groups of men practice swordplay, as usual, with distant metal striking metal. He remembered the maidens and the over ten contenders who are getting ready for the second round, battling for His affection. Prince Kohl reached out of his bed, glanced out the window, and heard a silent whisper, a voice echoing,'she is the queen of the iron throne'. He looked around his bedroom and wondered whether he was having a hallucination. 'No, this is real,' he exclaimed.

I turned my face away from him, pressing my cheek against Daenerys’s soft hair. “There is no time that will make me love you again,” I said. “Not in this life.” He lingered a moment longer, then moved toward the bed, lying down on the far side. I didn’t look at him. I lay back carefully, keeping Daenerys between me and the edge, my body curled protectively around her. As the candles burned low and the room fell into an uneasy silence, one truth echoed in my mind louder than any threat he could make: I would rather die fighting than let him steal my children’s future.

I knew I wasn’t going to snap my fingers and magically fix years of bloodshed. But I needed them to hear me. “You’re both so focused on the past,” I whispered, “that you don’t even see the future you’re destroying.” Alonso scoffed. “There is no future as long as he’s alive.” I stared at him, my heart breaking. “And what about me?” I whispered. “Am I not your future?” For the first time, I saw hesitation. A flicker of something behind his cold, unrelenting rage. But it wasn’t enough.

--- Seris I sat in my chamber, the vision burning in my mind. I could not see—my sight was gone—but I could feel. The threads of the future were shifting, weaving together into a pattern I had not seen before. The Pale Mother was returning. The old laws were stirring. And the children—Kaelen and Lyanna—were at the center of it all. I picked up my silver needle one last time and began to write. The dead queen wakes. The old laws stir. The children are tested. The King fights. The Queen protects. The champion stands.