Genna Lannister Novels & Stories

That evil voice boomed across the corridors, and I almost groaned in distress as the shadows slowly revealed an angry, venomous person walking up to us. It was the one and only king's mistress. Lyanna.

Jana sat with her facial expression stern and unfriendly. One glance in her direction will scare people away. Although inside she's screaming like a crazy fan girl. Hailey Greystone is a warrior princess! Moves like one and does look like it. The female protagonist presented herself tall and gorgeous in all leather glory. Jana now had a full description of her in person. She's a fierce woman who loves bright colors with unnerving passion.

"Like my wife said, we're happy to be here and are very grateful to be welcomed in such a good manner. As most of you know, I am Basha Siromani, and this is our daughter, Annabelle Ameera Siromani." Annabelle looked sort of annoyed when her dad called her Ameera but she covered it immediately. I wondered why, Ameera is a cute name. That was when I was able to take a good look at her. To say she looked stunning would be an understatement. Unlike the other girls, she wore something simple. It was just a plain navy blue dress that reached her ankles. Her jewelry wasn't shiny and she didn't have her glasses on. Annabelle gave a small wave and smiled after her dad introduced her.

“...don’t humiliate yourself? There is no way you can get past those amounts of guard, even though you try to escape.” “I assume you don’t know me, then...” “...I’m Lannister Stormborn. The humanity in me died centuries ago. I mastered all four elements of nature, making me the best King’s guard. Heads fall in whatever battle I indulge in.” Lannister replied, bringing out his minesweeper which complimented his dark hair which was down to chin. In his eyes, was vengeance engraved with mists on anger on their audacity. I folded my hands, knowing I could trust him...

Enjoy! Xoxo, Cassandra M -------------------- GREEN VALLEY PACK ALPHA and LUNA: Caleb and Anya Adams BETA and BETAFemale: Trent and Bella Adams GAMMA and GAMMAFemale: Marc and Lotti Gutierrez ALPHA Heir: Albert Cameron (CAMERON) Future BETA: Bellatrix Adams Future GAMMA : Marlon Guttierez --------------------

"There's proof of a sort at Storm's End. Robert's bastard. The one he fathered on my wedding night, in the very bed they'd made up for me and my bride. Delena was a Florent, and a maiden when he took her, so Robert acknowledged the babe. Edric Storm, they call him. He is said to be the very image of my brother. If men were to see him, and then look again at Joffrey and Tommen, they could not help but wonder, I would think." "Yet how are men to see him, if he is at Storm's End?" Stannis drummed his fingers on the Painted Table. "It is a difficulty. One of many." He raised his eyes. "You have more to say about the letter. Well, get on with it. I did not make you a knight so you could learn to

she said with a reassuring smile, “it’s alright. If it can help clear the air, why not show them?” Mia hesitated, her gaze still flickering nervously around the table. Finally, with a reluctant sigh, she reached under her shirt and pulled out the jade pendant. Holding it in her hand, she explained, "It’s the only thing I have left of my biological family. I carry it with me everywhere I go." Mr. Lannister reached for it slowly, his hands shaking. He took the pendant into his own hands, showing it to his wife. They exchanged a look of surprise, then Mrs. Lannister’s expression shifted from curiosity to something far more profound—a look of recognition.

Gregor stopped her and she looked up "Thanks,you can go" He said "Oh..okay" Annabella bowed and immediately walked out Brandon faced Gregor instantly "Who's that Angel?" He asked "Can we just continue our conversation?" Gregor asked "Not until you tell me who she is" Brandon insisted "Nanny,the replacement I told you about" Gregor muttered "What the f**k!! Nanny?!!" Brandon's eyes widened "Why is she so hot? Don't tell me you don't like her" Brandon asked

Jason, you know Anna, right? Jason raised an eyebrow in surprise. There was no way that Anna, this seemingly innocent young lady, could be connected to something as serious as the Alpha's murder. "Anna?" Jason spoke it again, trying to find some kind of meaning. "Yes, Anna," said Leo. She has been disguising her actual identity, and it turns out that she is the Moondawn pack's Alpha's daughter. However, it is hardly the most startling aspect. Leo pulled out a sheet of paper with a drawing of an elderly guy's face on it, an elderly man with age-related knowledge. It was a person they had never seen before.

Holly asked, pointing to a blonde in a summer hat coming from a terminal, carrying two suitcases and a brown shoulder bag. "Ann!" Melanie cried, running over too fast to be normal. Lydia chuckled and ran after her, Melanie now hugging Ann tightly. "Good to see you too Mel, but I can't breathe." Ann patted her on the back, and Melanie quickly let go. "Sorry!" Sometimes Melanie forgot not everyone close to her had magic. "Why are you dressed for summer? It just started snowing." "I like this hat," Ann defended. "And weather's weird in Ireland, Lydia visited in pajamas the other day." Ann giggled.