Novel & Cerita Game Of Thrones Si Fanfiction

This is going to be awesome. "You are such a bitch. You are very well aware without Zach's and my blood you can't bring him back to life and for that, we need to be alive, strong, and sexually active with one another. So, you need me over here more than I need you because I can always work alone to get Zach all to myself but you are useless without me since you can't sleep with him but I can." Sienna dares to snap back at me " Either, I am going to be the Queen or I am leaving from here to tell King Asheron and Zacharias about everything." she threatens me with my crimes.

Sylvana was only a pawn in this game, same as Sienna. Her name brings back unwanted feelings of desire, and I feel my cock stir. I have felt no one more perfect underneath me than Sienna’s body. She fit me perfectly and her taste still had me craving her long after she had fallen asleep. What was it about her that made me feel this way?

Sierra pretended to ignore his stare, focusing solely on Ophelia. “I really missed you, Sierra!” Ophelia announced before pulling Sierra into a small hug. Sierra wanted to pull away but couldn't. “I missed you too! I'm happy you are finally back!” Sierra lied again while reluctantly hugging her back. Unexpectedly, her eyes collided with Rigel's. She wasn't surprised by the coldness in his eyes; she was already used to it for the past two years. He never looked at her with the same warmth as he used to look at Ophelia. It's because he never wanted to marry her in the first place. She was just a forced replacement for her in his life, which he couldn't get rid of.

A smile that carried years of pain, unspoken wounds, and shattered trust. Seeing that smile, both Arya and Aryan felt an unfamiliar pain in their hearts. Arya’s hand loosened from Siya’s cheeks automatically. He stood still, staring at her. Then Siya stepped forward again. Standing very close to them, she spoke with venom in her voice— “We curse the day our marriage happened with you.” Her eyes were not wet, but her voice was filled with poison. “We curse the day we ever loved you.” She paused for a moment, then said very clearly—

“I cannot stand.” Sienna frowns, her pride flaring as she steps closer to my wheelchair, reaching her clawed hand down toward my trouser leg. She wants to check if my muscles have withered from a year of pretended paralysis. But the moment her fingers touch the fabric, I lunge forward, my broad hand snapping out like a striking viper, locking around her delicate throat.

Was that an illusion, or was this? There was only one way to figure out. She tapped the talk icon. A screen slid aside, and Sia could see him more clearly now. “R,” She called out in a shaking voice. Instantly her mind was flooded by vile thoughts. *Do you think you can keep me here forever? Just wait for the Viridians to find out they would torture you so much that you will beg me for death.* She flinched at the hatred she sensed in his thoughts. She eyed him carefully. Though he looked physically the same as R., She felt no love towards him, only hate.

I groaned as she started to move up and down and she moaned too as she started going faster. Sierra took my hands and placed them on her breasts and I pinched her nipples, causing her to throw her head back and scream in pleasure. But as I came inside of her, another face came in place of hers. Della. I imagined her on top of me. Not Sierra. I wanted Della here beside me. No Sierra. Because Sierra would never be Della. I knew what Lilith meant now as I lay in the dark and as Sierra collapsed beside me. I couldn't ignore the aching in my chest for my mate. Even if I tried to despise her deep down, It would never be possible to loathe her.

That I was evolving. Sienna's crazy giggle shattered the tension. "How utterly wonderful! The strong alpha acknowledging his flaws at long last!" She drew closer, her black power almost visibly whirling about her. "But it's far too late for absolution, my dear. You had your chance to be with me totally, and you squandered it." I immediately gripped Athena tighter at the frantic bitterness in Sienna's tone. "I don't want you, Sienna. I never actually did. You were simply an obsession, but Athena..." I glanced at my true mate, amazed at her quiet strength. "She's my everything."

Kimberly blinked hard, trying to shush her. “What? It’s really giving that slow-burn forbidden workplace romance. Boss and model. You and Bryce? Mmm.” She waved her fork for emphasis. “That would be so hot.” Kimberly shook her head, her voice flat as she faced her food again, hoping that would make Vivian stop talking already. “Stop talking nonsense.” Vivian tilted her head, unbothered. “I said would be though. Because unfortunately… he has Sienna.” And there it was, that name she hated for no damn reason.

The Shadow Sentinel acted as the insulator, his dark energy providing the walls for the channel they were about to build. ​"Now!" Thorne shouted, slamming his cane onto the floor. ​Sierra closed her eyes and did the one thing she had spent years trying to avoid. She stopped fighting the memory of the rejection. She let the dam break. She flooded the link with every second of loneliness, every tear she had shed over a nursery crib, every ounce of the cold, corporate armor she had built to survive.