Romans & histoires Jon Snow X Rhaenyra Targaryen Fanfiction

“Are you here to buy herbs too?” “Just passing by.” “Wait, we can walk together,” he said, turning back to Zarya. “I’ll be right out.” Ten minutes later, they came out together. “How are the ceremony preparations coming along?” Soren asked with feigned innocence. “I hear it’s going to be grand.” “The ceremony will proceed as planned,” Zarya answered for me. “It’s just been postponed a little.” I looked at them and said nothing. “Rhys, I know you must be upset,” Soren said, taking a step closer to me. “But I hope you don’t give up on Zarya. The one she truly loves is you.”

Rhodes asked. "I don't think so, maybe we are just overthinking it," Gael said. "I can sense more actions happening anytime from now, "Storm said. Gretna couldn't stand their comments anymore so she left, while Viola looked at them one last time before leaving. "First it's Melissa, now Mykel". ****CLAN'S HOSPITAL**** The doctor had just finished prescribing another pair of glasses for Snow, which she wore. "Thank you," Snow said, and had a closer look at him. He was still handsome, and he looked like he was in his early thirties.

Jaxon's voice was tight, strained, his jaw locked hard. “Don't, ‘Your Highness’ me,” Rhaenys interrupted, stepping even closer until her body was pressed against his. “You know why I came to this academy. I didn’t come for the trails. I came for you. I want you to be my royal consort, Jaxon. Or is it her? That Slave girl?” I pulled myself deeper into the dark, pressing myself into the wall so as to be absorbed by it, my hand flying to my mouth to choke back my breath.

Kyria giggles a little as she curtsies and whispers. “K…Kyria… Yes.” Jonah, with Kyria’s hand still in his leads her onto the dance floor, twirling her into his arms before waltzing her around the floor. Enjoying the feel of his mate in his arms, though he knows that when the Ball ends so will their time together for now. Romeo smirked as he felt Jonah move away from him and down to the Omega female. Romeo watched his Witch, and as she left the room, he followed.

"He made those clay dolls for me—one for him and one for me. We'd never be apart." She slowly closed her eyes, and blood stained my shirt collar. "Nathalie... if only I weren't such a fool." Her eyes shut, and her hands slipped from my neck. Then, there was only silence. All that was left in the howling snowstorm was the sound of my crying. … After the snowstorm passed, I made my way down the mountain alone, rushing straight to Riverton City. I got there just as Chester's engagement party was starting. Right when Chester was about to slip the ring on Rose's finger, I burst into the room. "Chester, Janet has passed away, and she sent me to give you a wedding present!"

Now, she had Nolalce, Waylon had Cameron, and Colton had Freyja. She would be happy as long as all of them are happy. … On the night before Christmas, it started snowing in Yaramoor. Freyja and Leia walked out of the cafe and went their separate ways. After Leia got into the car, Freyja looked up at the falling snow, then wrapped the coat around her tighter. A car honked, so Freyja turned around and saw Colton’s halfway down window. She walked over with a smile as Colton got out of the car.

He paused and then added, " Is this some kind of joke? " "No. It's not. I mean it." Snow seemed to look like she had the puppy eyes as she looked into Rafe's eyes. " He showed me pictures of you and I fell in love with you. I've been waiting for this day and it's finally here, give me a chance show you who I am", Snow said as she smiled and winked at Rafe.

“You marked me in the dark and then crowned another woman in the light. Tell me, Alpha, what part of that feels right?” A ripple of shock tears through the crowd. Lysentha’s fingers dig into Rhaegon’s arm. “She’s lying,” she says sharply, panic bleeding through the edges of her voice. “She used seduction magic, omega tricks, to confuse you. You felt the bond with me first.” Rhaegon doesn’t even look at her. His gaze never leaves mine. “No,” he says slowly. “I felt something with you.” He finally turns his head, eyes narrowing. “But this, ” He gestures between us, his voice dropping into something raw and dangerous. “This is not what I feel now.”

I admitted, playing with Elena’s hair. “Saying that he loves you would be an understatement. Xander can't imagine his life without you. He doesn't just want you. He doesn't want a life without you. He was a fool, but he learned from his mistakes.” I let her words sink in as I deeply took them into consideration. Thankfully, the doorbell rang, catching our attention. Melanie was here. We decided to meet up at Rowena's place two days ago because Melanie wanted to throw Jorah a surprise birthday party.

She had promised Zara Yanes to ensure the continuation of the York family and now found herself in an awkward relationship with Kiran, unwilling to get closer. Now, she pinned her hopes on Snow Xander; if Snow bore Kiran a child, she would be freed from her obligations. Kiran remained on the rooftop for a long time before going back to sleep. The next morning, he woke up early. Snow Xander was cuddling him like a sleepy kitten wrapped around him. Kiran looked at the beautiful Snow, a smile forming in his eyes—this was the power of a man who commands respect. He gently tried to withdraw his arm.