Got Viserys Novels & Stories

Xyris Labelle blushed. She opened her jar, and the green parasite was released to extract all poison found on Xanthus Meryem’s body. He looked to be in much better shape moments later. At the same time, the two elders, with a group of Maddox Villagers, were locked in a battle with Viper and her men. Viper was infuriated, or perhaps, frightened. She felt a massive wave of dizziness after witnessing the little golden snake killing her huge black snake.

“WHAT?” Morales exclaims. “She is the lost Princess of Ezealyra?” “This is bad!” Moira adds, feeling exasperated. “Ezealyra is our ally in this war but if they find out that we are chasing their Princess-” “Kill her,” Ras orders. “If only I had known that the Visserion siblings survived! My accursed disciple messed it all up…” “How did they escape?” Morales asks.

But before she could do it, Lucas had already blocked her behind his back. The gust of black wind stopped right in front of us, and Vincent emerged from it. He was carrying Will in his arms. "It's him! He broke my back and it really hurts!" Will pointed at Lucas and said. Vincent put his son gently on the ground. Will was struggling to push himself up, but he failed. "It's been a long time since we last met, Alpha Lucas of the White Walkers." Vincent took up his cape and bowed slightly. "What the fuck are you talking about?" Lucas looked at him and asked bluntly. "I don't remember seeing your fucking face before.

I have to be strong and end this make-believe fantasy world tonight! Without saying a word, Gabriel walked towards me and carried me bridal style to the couch. He sat down and placed me on his lap and turned me to face him. “Miss Bellatrix Willow, do you believe in love at first sight?” I answered, “No!” “Well, neither did I. To be quite honest, after my last relationship, I promised myself never to allow myself to feel anything again. I trained my heart to turn stone cold. I had random women warming my bed over the years, but I felt nothing! On that day, when I saw your picture in Ari’s room, I felt a warm sensation in my heart.I am not going to lie, as fearless as I am, that feeling scared

The defeat that slowly leaned on his shoulder was a sign that whatever he was about to say, I wasn’t going to like it. “Khaleesi…,’ He started,, not even bothering to address me as Luna like he had been doing. This was another way to show me how serious this was and it was the last thing I needed right now but still I couldn’t let the one thing my parents fought to protect till they died just crumble. First, I failed to get revenge and now that the pack they built seemed to be undergoing challenges, I wasn’t just going to hide again.

But, since Lovis didn’t have any malicious intent towards Phyros and Vermeil, this Lovis successfully recalled Vermeil’s soul back to his (Vermeil) body while safely sent Phyros’s soul back to where it came from before he possessed Vermeil’s body. “I have raised Vis alone ever since I started to remember…” Vira spoke. “I always told him to not dabble in dark arts, and I also took away anything that was related to the dark arts. But – “ she heaved a sigh and closed her eyes, feeling very sad. “ – he still managed to learn it. I don’t know how and where he learned it. Maybe this might be fate, but I don’t want this to happen to Vis.” She said and looked at her younger brother who fell from mid

A war queen she was. “She was here,” I said, my gaze desperately searching for her. I know she's around, just using her strength to mask her scent and blend into nature. “But where did she go?” Jarvis frowned, confused. A smirk curved against my lips; she's here, looking for us for sure, just not coming out. ‘Fuck! She's here! I can feel her!’ Czer howled joyously. “She has killed them all.” Jarvis smirked, “No wonder.” As his father had fought beside me, Jarvis is well aware of Daenerys since the beginning. He is like a little brother I never had.

The battle had begun. Valerius stood over Cerys’s corpse, his fangs bared, blood still dripping from his hand. “You will regret ever touching her.” With a roar, he launched himself into the fray, his movements a blur of speed and brutal power. He tore through the first two cultists with his bare hands, a predator unleashed.

"Wait... the decoys..." I froze. "Yeah? They did well. Drew out most of the forces. Even Osiris followed them." Her eyes widened. Pupils narrowing. "No, no, no..." She gripped my arm, tight despite her weakness; "Casper... Osiris doesn’t chase distractions. I know him enough, he wasn’t the one. The only one who saw him when he attacked the pack was Tyrion… Didn’t he tell you what Osiris looked like?" “Tyrion is dead, Mom”.

The twisted creature collapsed to the ground in a grotesque, broken heap, its crimson eyes fading to a dull, lifeless red. Visaris staggered back, each breath a ragged gasp as his form shifted, fur receding to reveal blood-stained skin and bruised flesh. He swayed, his vision dimming as his eyes met mine, a flicker of relief in his exhausted gaze. But before I could react, his knees buckled, and he collapsed to the floor, unconscious, leaving a haunting silence in the blood-soaked chamber. “Visaris!” Panic clawed at me, and I struggled against the paralysis still holding me captive. No, please no. I couldn’t lose him now, not after everything. I tore pieces of my dress, pressing them against