Jamie Lannister Novels & Stories

Darren stroked my hair gently and said in a calm voice, "Lisa, don't be afraid. I'm here. Master's coming back as well. We won't allow anyone to hurt you." I shook my head and held his arms, "No, you don't understand. He's a very bad guy. He's the Alpha of the White Walkers and he kills people for a living like farmers cutting off crops. He's watching me all these days and he's preying on me!"

“Stop acting cool. You are one of the enemies I have, and you know that.” Before I could say more than one word, I felt a surge of energy in me. I shut my eyes as I was unable to get over it. It was stronger than that of a beta like him. “I felt this surge of energy when I woke up in the hospital. It's an Alpha energy and not a Beta." I thought and opened my eyes. “I believed it was Prince Kelvin—and Tyrion is a Beta and not an Alpha.” I blinked as he took away his palm from my body….his perspirations dropping on the floor.

I could barely make out the sounds of the battle around me, but I saw Kai by the great throne. He roared, shifted into a beast that scared everyone on the high table, and then, plunged his sword into Jamie's chest with a force that shook the ground. Jamie’s scream pierced the air, and his body fell lifelessly to the floor. He just killed him and he did not waste time as he killed the other people around, Jamie’s friends that he had while he and his family were in exile.

Jamie replied curtly and blunt " Come on Jamie, that husband of yours, isn't treating you well, everyone knows he is a mad crippled jerk,” Luke insulted “I was serious when I say don't ever insult my husband again, don't try me," Jamie voice turned cold, Luke was surprised, seems like he didn't know all the shades and sides of Jamie “I'm sorry, Luke apologized with a frown, " just wait till I get him, I'll torment him to the last, make him cry so much that he'll be totally exhausted,” Luke thought

"My King. The heir is here." The smoke turned to Emory, forming into a tall, thin man-shape in ragged old armour. Its face was only half there, like a drawing wiped away. Only its eyes were clear, pits of black fire rimmed in gold. It smiled. Or something like it. “Do you know why you are here, son of Lannister?” Emory clenched his fists. “You call me that like it’s a curse.”

Soft. "Put those on. Nothing else. Come here. Kneel." Jamie dressed slowly, unsure. The chill of the air brushed his bare chest. Then, he crossed the room, sinking to his knees in front of Luca. He didn’t dare look up. "Look at me." Jamie lifted his eyes Luca was watching him like a god might look at a disciple. "Good. Now tell me who you belong to." Jamie swallowed. "You." Luca’s brows lifted. "That easy?"

is all she said before shutting her room door behind her. The first time I met Jamie, I technically judged him by his appearance. You know, the whole ' i'm a bad boy with multiple piercings and tattoos, you better not fuck with me' kinda vibe, and honestly he is exactly like that. The biggest definition of a rebel that I had ever encountered, but despite his bulky built and intimidating character, he had a soft spot for his cousin. Seeing as Ming's grandma decided she wanted to move into a small town on the edge of North America and take her youngest granddaughter with her when she was barely even five years old, Jaime took it upon himself to take care of her as her only relative in the sam

Well at least I watched the TV series on Netflix. I am not gay to say this, but Henry Cavill, mm-mh! He is a hot one, the best real life Geralt that no one can surpass. Without wasting more time, I d******d a photo of Henry Cavill as Geralt of Rivia and upload it to be my profile picture. Then, I start my plan right away. I search Jamie up on F******k, an account with no profile picture named JL Peyton pops up. Everybody knows Jamie is low profile, he never let anyone take his picture, so I surely expected a F******k account without a profile picture.

He opened the doors. "Finally," I roared, strolling past the Shi. Some tried to hold me back but were easily repelled. "I've been dying to see the man I've heard so much about. The man, the myth, the legend himself. Emperor Callum the Seventh." Shadiàn pulsated with electricity as I drew the blade and slammed it into the polished floor, blowing out the windows and any other glass in the room. "I'm Jamie the Mask."

He’s got short black hair and nods at me when he sees me. Walking over to me she sits down in the chair next to me her friend sitting next to her. “Good morning! You must be the girl my brother brought home last night. Jake told me,” she says with a smile. “I’m Jamie. Viktor’s sister and Gamma of the Blue Moon pack,” she says before giving me a hug.