Game Of Thrones Pedro Pascal Character Novels & Stories

He snarled, yanking his claws out. Blood spurts out of Curtis' mouth as he falls to his knees beside his barely alive son. Draco wasn't done there, his eyes found Pedro who was shooting at the warriors. He prowled over to him. Pedro noticed as he changed his aim and shot Draco. The bullet pierced his arm but he didn't stop. He continued to stalk towards him. Draco respected Pedro a lot. Maybe it was because he used to hate humans with equal passion as Pedro. It was Pedro who kept the fire of hatred for humans alive and burning in Draco's chest but everything changed after Fiona.

“Stop acting cool. You are one of the enemies I have, and you know that.” Before I could say more than one word, I felt a surge of energy in me. I shut my eyes as I was unable to get over it. It was stronger than that of a beta like him. “I felt this surge of energy when I woke up in the hospital. It's an Alpha energy and not a Beta." I thought and opened my eyes. “I believed it was Prince Kelvin—and Tyrion is a Beta and not an Alpha.” I blinked as he took away his palm from my body….his perspirations dropping on the floor.

“I never even told him how much that meant to me.” Pascal sat heavily beside her, staring at Damon’s face as if memorizing every line. “He walked into death without blinking,” Pascal said softly. “Not for glory. Not for power. For her. For his child. For people who had nothing left to give him.” His face hardened again. “That kind of courage doesn’t die easily.” The old blind seer listened in silence, her head tilted slightly, as if hearing something they couldn't in their words. Finally, she spoke.

Draco POV: I wasn’t astounded when jasmine questioned me about two Dragon which Tara mother mentioned…. that brainless Soothsayer already puked everything in front of everyone… As I was lost in my own though Jasmine clicked her two finger in front of my eyes and questioned again “Who is second Dragon Draco?” Seeing curiosity rose up in her forest green eyes I sighed and said “He is Petro” “Petro?” Jasmine repeated my word as if she was questioning me “Who is petro?” she further questioned

Granny Claire asked, her hand covering her mouth to stifle her laughter. "Initially, I thought he was a monster straight out of a movie. But when I realized he wasn't a hologram, I was sure he was a human." "Physically, he looked like Khal Drogo from Game of Thrones. But after he dressed up, he appeared more civilized, although the comparison would be something like The Beast from Beauty and The Beast," she continued, which was met with a nod from Granny Claire. "I thought if he got angry or went on a rampage, he would look more like Durotan in the Warcraft movie," the girl said, her forehead furrowing sharply.

KILLIAN'S POV After dropping Paisley off and making sure that she enters into her house I sped off with a smirk on my lips as my phone rang and I tapped on my airpod to answer. "Boss, the man has been captured" Pedro's hard voice came up as my smirk died in a cold glare. "He has been fighting too hard and it's really tempting me to slit his throat". Pedro has always been my toughest worker and sometimes way too impatient but does all works perfectly.

It was Pablo who grinned at the glaring man and innocently walked in, in the company of his sister, his mother and the Don. When Mario felt the new presence that entered into the ward, he looked away and beamed to see Pascal. Carrying his plastic bowl in his hand, he was once again making a great dash. “Grandpa!” Hayes had never seen the Don before and as he observed him closely, he could see the prominent features Pablo had was inherited from his father. “I see you’re having quite the moment yourself huh” Pascal smiled as he had the boy in his arms and the child giggled guiltily.

Despite the salt and pepper grey hair, Connor’s movie star looks make him seem ageless in a way that had me thinking he would have still been just a touch too young to fight in that battle. “If you don’t mind, I’d like to.” He says. “I may have some additional insights that your parents or Leader Bruno don’t, and given how close this guy,” he says, motioning to the deceased human still lying on the ground, “was found to my pack lands, I’d like to be a part of thinking through next steps. Have you contacted COWS yet?”

Pedro boasted and everyone's attention turned to them. " What's wrong now, Duncan?" Luna Isabel hissed an exasperated sigh. " There's no reason for me to yell if not for this Alpha, I mean, Pedro." Lord Duncan said. " Can you believe he keeps arguing the prince's eye color would be the same as his own?" He then turned to Pedro.

“And what happens if I marry you.” There it is again. She turned to face him fully now, searching his eyes for reassurance. Instead, she found restraint. Calculation. The same look he wore in boardrooms when weighing risks. “Susan’s father,” Pedro continued, lowering his voice, “is not a man you challenge lightly.” Jasmine frowned. She had heard the name Anthony spoken like a curse, always followed by silence. “What kind of man is he?” Pedro exhaled slowly. “Ruthless. Strategic. He doesn’t just fight—he destroys. People who cross him don’t just lose their lives, they lose everything connected to them: businesses, families, relatives, everything.