Novel & Cerita Game Of Thrones Si Fanfiction

She gave him a shocked look; she felt a pang in her heart as she asked, “MY GIRL? So you… love someone?” Min-ho smirked and said, “Yes, she is my world.” Burning rage filled Si-ri’s body, with a tint of envy. The moment Min-ho turned to see Si-ri’s expression; he met with her burning hard stare. She glared at him as she thought of the most brutally cutting thing she could do to tear him down. She ran outside to avoid Min-ho.

No one could help me with the way I felt about Alpha Blood pack and an Alpha coming out to say he hated his pack must be taboo. 'Have some faith in her, you asshole. Goddess, you're supposed to be more sensible than me? Nah, you're quite foolish.' With that scathing insult, Perseus went quiet, silently stewing. Whatever he said, I'd be fine in a few days, then I could comfortably be around my mate without her seeing through the façade I put on about being fine. ** "Cahir Armani." My eyes snapped up from my computer to see Sihana Asena staring down at me with an intensity I'd never seen in her eyes before.

And her begs brought me a satisfaction that I haven't felt in a while. Now the Devil's game will play. -------------------------------------------------------------- Sierra's POV " I told you to make sure that he doesn't drink any more alcohol. " I hardly get angry with the staff but at times like this, I snap and not only so, I get so angry that I want to fire them right this instance.

“Sienna… she’s not a pawn. She’s directing some of their moves, too. Gabriel… it’s precise. Surgical.” I feel a cold burn in my chest. That name. Sienna. My Sienna. My anchor. My obsession. She’s not a pawn. She’s his ally. His partner. My blood runs hot at the thought—betrayal stings, and the humiliation is sharper than any loss I’ve ever endured.

“I think I just had a social stroke.” Sienna was still staring at me. “Fiona. Your sister Fiona.” “Mm-hm.” “Is engaged to Zachary de Sanctis.” “Unfortunately, not a Zachary who works at a gym and has bad tattoos.” Arianna covered her mouth with two fingers. Her nails were dark red. Very beautiful for someone whose soul was currently leaving her body. Sienna placed the back of her hand on the table, then pulled it back again. Like she needed to touch something, but the table was too real.

Then he lay back on the couch like a decent almost-brother-in-law. Sienna went to her room. She didn’t lock the door. She lay in the dark with her shorts still damp and her nipples aching from his mouth, listening to rain and the quiet shift of him on her couch. Her phone buzzed. Paige: Is he being easy? Love you for this. Sienna typed 'yes' and deleted it. Then she slid her hand between her legs, still slick from his fingers, and came again with her sister’s fiancé twenty feet away and the door open on purpose. The storm kept going. So did she.

I have to start being strict with her. “Tsk.. your love story really makes me jealous. I wish I could have a woman like Eden.” chirped Sian with a disgustingly disgusting face. I'd better cool my head in the den and do the rest of my unfinished work. Thinking of Eden actually made me even more angry and wanted to teach her a lesson. Aciel pov end

“Open wide, Sienna. Take me down.” She opened eagerly, sucking him in, gagging slightly when his thickness hit her throat. He groaned deep, grabbing her hair in his fist, holding her steady as he thrust shallowly between her lips. Darius shoved his fingers deeper, curling them against that spot inside her that made her hips buck uncontrollably. “She’s squeezing me already. Such a filthy slut for both of us.” “Mmm,” Adrian moaned, pulling his cock out just enough to let her breathe before pushing back in. “Say it, Sienna. Say what you are.”

The screen lit up. A hallway. Upstairs. Quiet. Sienna walked into the room she shared with Nirvana. She looked into the mirror. Fixed her lipstick. Reached for a hairpin. Then the door opened. Siara stepped in. Shadowed. Still. The exchange was quiet. But the fury in Siara’s eyes spoke louder than any words could. “You should’ve never come.” Shove. “You’re nothing.” Shove. “You’ll always be nothing.” Shove. And then… Sienna slipped.

Sierra's POV “My masters—the men who owns my fate—please use me as your personal fuck toy.“ Riven crouch lower to my level, trail his fingers along my collarbone and I gasp softly. Then he lift my tits in both hands, clasp them together, and press his thumb on the swollen peaks. I moan, my back arching as I present all of myself to him. My hands tightens around their legs. “My tits is so heavy, Riven.“ My voice is broken—almost sound like I want to cry. “Look at you, Sierra,” he sneers, shaking my breasts. “These tits are driving me crazy. It's a pity your useless husband doesn't know how lucky he was, but now.. your tits, your tight sweet cunt—everything at all—belongs to us.“ Rafe also cro