Game Of Thrones Series Novels & Stories

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.

These were what flashed in his head like he was being programmed and without a second thought, he grabbed a flower vase and smashed it on her head. “Arrgh!” Alessia screamed in pain as the base destroyed completely, its flowers falling down in bits. Immediately, the doorbell rang and he spared her a last glance, watching her groan in pain before leaving the room. It was like he was being brainwashed because desperation pushed out some actions he couldn't control. He descended the stairs with long strides and getting to the main door in the sitting room, he opened the door to see a delivery girl. Earlier, he had ordered food for both him and his fiancée.

Heat blooms over my body, pooling in places that made me uncomfortable in the presence of my mother and brother. Shaking Seth's hand, David, the CEO, hands Seth a framed contract and they take their photos. The commentators go over highlights of the fight, recapping the armbar that destroyed Don's dream. Excitement I've never felt zips through me and it's addicting. I commit it to memory. I want to be there when Seth fights. I want to be in the crowd, cheering him on.

said Aaron, watching James adjust his tie for him. "You got it," said James, fixing his brother's suit jacket. "They're safe Ron, I promise. Not sure if the same can be said for us and what we're walking into. Are you sure this is what you want to do?" There was no doubt about it. Aaron had spent the last six months living and hoping for this moment. After Lilith and Kendall's funeral, Grayson was a complete wreck. Even as Keira officially took up the mantle of Queen of Assassins, Venatores and Imperium butted heads constantly. Gone was the Grayson who was absolutely smitten with Keira. In his place was a hollow, angry man, hellbent on vengeance.

Time passed, though she could no longer measure it. Exhausted, she collapsed on the floor, unable to speak. Only then did Jack stop, leaning over her with a threat. “Alanna, I’m warning you one last time. Lewis is dead. If you want to live, obey me. “Cross me again, and you’ll be very sorry that you did!” … Disgusted by the blood on his hands, Jack locked the door and went to the bathroom to clean himself. Alanna lay sprawled across the floor, drenched in blood and utterly ruined.

Big Bob added. -

He kissed my lips, then stared out the window. “We should go down,” he said, his eyes dark and dangerous, before glancing at my clothes. “Quickly shower, and we’ll go down together.” I nodded. After showering and changing, we headed downstairs. Bryan’s body stiffened as my mom opened the door to welcome the Stone Warriors Pack. He moved slightly in front of me, protective. Prince stepped in first. Handsome, with dark hair and stubble, but nothing compared to my mate. The tension was palpable. Bryan and Prince made eye contact, each standing taller, faces contorting into dark smirks that made everyone around cower.

I answered. Soon a girl came upon the raised podium with a microphone in hand. " Hello everyone! Welcome to this party. As you all know, today is the day where a queen jerk was born... And she's been tormenting the whole of Middesville ever since. We are glad to have another year's journey with her and there are many more to come. So while you're waiting for her to show up, please relax and enjoy this little show. Thank you." She said and got down on the stage.

I'm in my study at home, surrounded by piles of papers and files, each one more damning than the last. My father's old desk is barely visible beneath the stacks of documents I've accumulated over the past few weeks. Papers with names, dates, and transactions—every sordid detail of my family's legacy laid bare. And it's all connected to the Conti brothers. How did we get here? I think as I take a swig from the glass of whiskey in my hand, letting the burn steady me.

I replied before called for few warriors and asked them to take him back to the chamber while he slowly lost his consciousness. I took his sword from his hands to protect myself and glanced around to see both the Kings are a little far away fighting and alone which is the needed opportunity. I covered my face with the red cloth and rushed to reach near them and put some sense into their heads. *Third Person Pov* When Bhairavi reached near the Kings, she saw that the King of Nadir is wounded and saw few warriors of Nadir stepping near them which would allow them to capture King Vali with ease.