Jon Snow Dance Of Dragons Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

DRAKE POV The dawn air at Snow Ridge was sharp and clean, which smelt like pine and cold stone. I stood outside the stronghold, my small pack slug over my shoulder. I was ready. The heavy wooden door creaked open, and Alpha Jon stepped out, joining me on the wide stone steps. He crossed his arms, and breathed out heavily. “So. The wandering Alpha returns to his throne,” he said with a faint smile on his weathered face. “Do you want the ceremonial send-off? I can have your travel travel team ready in an hour. Horse, carriage, the whole show. It is what is expected.”

Jax suddenly showed up in front of Aurora, she looked up at him and his hand, he looks so handsome, why the hell does she find him handsome, that's really weird "no I'm so tired, I don't want to do dance" she said "it's our mating ceremony Aurora, the whole pack is waiting for you to dance with me, you don't want to embarrass me do you?" he said to her "alright fine, let's dance but only for a while" she said to him and stood up, Jax took her hands and brought her to the middle of the hall, seeing that they are about to dance with each other, everyone stopped dancing and returned to their seat.

asked Catherine because she couldn't hear him clearly . " No.....Nothing ! " said the little dragon boy . ' If I tell her she may run away or stop talking to me . Nobody wants to anger my father . Plus , it's nice to have someone being so kind to me without even knowing that my father is the chancellor . ' thought the little dragon boy . " By the way , we still haven't introduced ourself . What's your name little handsome knight ? " asked Catherine with a smile . " My name is Dylan . What's your name miss fairy ? " said Dylan smiling .

she thought. An older man with salt and pepper hair adorning a stern look that could only be described as ice-cold and emotionless snapped his fingers and Murdok leaped into the air, Rori watched him ascend into the sky before huge black, red wings erupted from his back, tearing his shirt away from his body. Rori screamed and stumbled backwards as Murdok dove toward them, landing with a thud in front of Mason, who was trembling with fear but continued to stand his ground. “Do what you want to me, dragon, but I will not let you hurt her!”

He said in a commanding voice. "You want me to be a princess and set me up for a price. But dad, you don't get it." She paused. "I belong to the other side of the tale, I love Dragon!" She shouted at her father and turned around to walk away. Dozens of eyes gazed at them. Some murmured and chuckled at their talk. But a pair of eyes were fixed at Jade. With wide eyes, his gaze followed her as she walked past. Looking back through his shoulder, he gazed at her until she turned left to the other side of the road and disappeared from his sight.

" His eyes were ice-cold, his voice filled with nothing but disgust for me. I drifted into the corner of the room, devastated. Shawn was right. Staying alive was not easy. Even when the avalanche came for me, I fought to survive. To punish me, he tied the knot so tightly that it was impossible to undo. He even stripped me of my winter gear. I struggled to untie myself but failed. I forced myself to stay conscious, hoping someone would find me. He had forgotten that, before we climbed the mountain, I had just donated 800 milliliters of blood to his mother.

That means he likes her right? " Do you like me?" She asked with hope dancing in her eyes as she stared at him. " End of that topic, Minerva, let's focus on where the dragon is taking us, I won't be able to bend the rule for someone if we don't return." Just then, the dragon plummeted into a blue lake and disappeared along with the two. Minerva was securely wrapped in Vincent's embrace upon the dip into the water. Instead of wetting all over, a gentle breeze blew across their face making them snap their eyes open.

Snowie purrs in my arms and twists so I can see her beautiful, blue eyes. “Daddy won, Snow. He’s Alpha now,” I tell her, smiling through the tears. She purrs again and turns toward the door, her ears perked in alert. “What is it?” I whisper, looking toward the door too. I scramble up when the door creaks open, rushing to hide behind the closet. Familiar heavy boots step in, my eyes follow them up to dark trousers, an equally dark, tight tee, and then... “Jaxon!” I gasp loudly and rush to hug him. He’s here, right in the middle of the room, holding me in his big, strong arms. I'm drowning in his pine, minty scent, his warmness, his love.

Fredrick looked so angry and furious. A very large man that has similar features to Dawson stepped forward and looked around. His eyes fell on me and he fixated his gaze. “Hello, Alpha Melissa. I'm Doyle, popularly known as Snow. I'm at your service.” He said with a slight bow. There's no way that the Alpha of the northern mountains is here. He is the only one known as Snow. “Thank you for joining the fight. We fight together for the survival of our kind.” I raised Dreca and the wind around me blew around me wildly.

The flare paints the sky a violent, angry red and the storm replies like a beast offended. Snow lunges at us in sheets and knives and the world narrows to wind and white. I put my face into the storm and all the noise narrows to one impossible sound: his voice in the air, and Aunt Ruby’s curse that follows it. He does not move like a human. The Winter King stands perfectly still,silver hair flaring, coat snapping like a flag no matter how the wind fights him. He watches me the way people watch a painting they plan to steal.