House Of Game Of Thrones นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The family house is a private mansion, it's on the edge of town with a gated entrance and a high wall surrounding the property, it's a private home. Most members of the black dragon family live here, me and ghost have a private room here too. Arya will get her own or she can stay in one of ours since she gets nightmares. The house also includes a private gym, shooting range, an outside pool, an entertainment room. I gave Arya the grand tour of the mansion, her favorite being the entertainment room it includes a big flat tv screen, video games, a pool table, a built-in bar. This room is probably the dream for most teenagers since my sister hates going out.

It was as though we were on a mission to overthrow the Lannisters. "Told you, baby. Better safe than sorry." I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him. But the smile on my face was almost splitting. We rounded the corner and stepped into a vast living room with grey stretcher couches and a brunette widow perched on it. The floor was clad in a white rug. A game narrator spilled out of the giant screen, and in front of it on the floor were Douglass and Dante. Each held a gaming console, and their curses were louder than the sound itself.

asked Naomi surprised “Aren’t we living in the pack house?” “No” said Theon “ The minute the spell broke and I started looking for you I started building this place. I knew you wouldn’t want to live in the pack house after everything and didn’t relish the idea of living with my mother and sister forever. I always knew you liked the old houses so I built this but it has lots of hidden feature I now you will like.”

THIRD PERSON'S POV:- Zeus and Dabria made their way towards the hall of throne where everyone was waiting for them. It was finally the time when they were to be crowned. Hayden was on cloud nine when Dabria finally told him that she wanted to take over. Zeus was wearing a white tuxedo along with a white cape on his back with a Golden wolf embroidered on the surface. While Dabria was wearing a red mermaid gown with long lace sleeves. Dabria also had a cape on her back. It had white and hand golden fangs embroidered on its surface, as it was the symbol of Cerberus territory. Cerberus' family invited all the allied packs and territories to witness the moment he had been dreaming about since the

Drake chuckled and agreed but insisted we eat first. We made our way downstairs and to the kitchen. No one was around. That was weird for a pack house not to be bustling with people and activity. When I inquired about the lack of activity and people, I learned that Drake had ordered the pack house empty for the day. He would be mind linked in an emergency if his beta couldn’t handle something. I started to mind link my brother and apologized for the inconvenience when I decided not to, maybe Drake had not actually mentioned me or why he needed the privacy. Drake asked what I wanted to eat as he began to pull things from the fridge. I told him anything would work and he quickly began throwin

She yelled, forcing me to leave, "That's what they always told me last time! They claim they are all boys but it was with a woman after all. So don't deceive me. Get out!" I even heard her say, even though I was far away, "Boys are all the same!" Due to my thirst, I also bought water. I noticed a signboard as soon as I turned into a street. At the bottom, it has its contact information and the words "House for Rent." I read the signboard next to it while covering my mouth and giving it another glance. Are you certain that this property's only value is this? It is a family-friendly size, being merely medium-sized. It still has a brand-new appearance and has never been occupied. When someone s

I'm standing in the woods near the house, I'm trying to scent him. There is two different trails. He's been close, watching us. I decide to follow the scent on the left. It's weaving all around. It's led me in circles. Thorne is extremely intelligent. This is a game for him. I go back to where I started. Close my eyes and search. Another scent trail appears before me as well as the previous one to my right. He's here. I follow the new trail. I'm running. Determined to find him. To kill him. I feel it in every part of me. This drive to see him fall.

“So my ancestral home has been reduced to a giveaway item.” She shrugged weakly. “Pretty much.” I exhaled slowly. “Humanity never disappoints.” --- I followed her up the narrow stairs. The Varyn House shivered, breathing again after two centuries of stillness. In the kitchen, she turned a dial on a black metal box. Blue fire bloomed inside it. I recoiled. “You summon flame indoors?!” “It’s gas!” “You worship gas?” “It’s for cooking!” “You enslave fire for breakfast!” “It’s called convenience!”

When the dust settles, she stands at the doorway, her expression carved from heartbreak. “I will return,” she says. “Whether you welcome me or not.” Then she dissolves into starlight. The moment she vanishes, the chamber screams. Cracks racing through the throne, the walls, the very bones of the Game. My knees hit the floor. My breath comes ragged, and the truth curls cold and sick in my stomach: she’s right. The Game is dying, and for the first time in centuries, I do not know how to stop it.