Jon Snow Saves The Starks Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Skye's goal is to get Lyanna use the book. This is the perfect time to do so. Stay out of it, dragons. ---------- Lyanna Stuart That night, I snuck downstairs to pay JD a visit. I know he's unconcious but I still want to see him. I went there and sat down. I could see the black mark spreading. They said the pain was too much to bear for JD's body that he fell unconcious. It's my fault. Everything is. I said in between my muffled cries, "Hey JD, I have a lot of things to be mad about you. So why are you lying unconcious therem huh? I know you've been avoiding me but come on... Please wake up?"

Snapping his head toward the disheveled man who’d brought George in, Jon continued, “If I don’t come back, if I die there, promise me you’ll put a bullet in this motherfucker’s brain for me.” Whimpering beneath Jon’s hefty frame only escalated as Jon shoved the rag back into his mouth. Snatching the piece of paper from Jermaine’s clunky hands, Jon strode out the front door, slamming it behind him for good measure. Now, he was even more determined to survive – not only for Zoe, but to make sure his was the last face George Stannis ever saw.