Jon Snow X Rhaenyra Targaryen Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"This is Keira." She turned back to the crowd, her voice—Clara’s voice—rising with unwavering strength. "Does this innocent child deserve to die?" No one spoke. No one moved. Snow exhaled shakily, her fingers pressing over her still flat stomach as she stood to her full height. "I am carrying the heir of the King. Does your future ruler also deserve to die?" A collective gasp rippled through the gathered wolves. Shock. Suspicion. A few murmurs of disbelief.

the Queen stared at him, searching for an answer in his expression. Aerys thought for a moment about what he had seen of Rhae, "I believe that she is wild-hearted, ready to run wherever the wind will take her. But I also see the connection that she had with Aynyra before this, and I think that eventually, they will come back together. I cannot speak for her relationship with your son, but I think that Aynyra and Rhae are fated together, I see it in the way they look at each other."

I thought you wouldn't be disciplined after getting married, but it seems you're still training. "Of course!" Zuko raised an eyebrow. "I'm still waiting for a match against you!" "Let's do it!" The man turned to Toph. "You little brat! You've given me a new name again!" Toph laughed heartily. "Your sister is Arya, so naturally, you're Jon Snow! Hahaha!" Arya stood beside, giggling heartily too. Her skin was fair, and her cheeks turned rosy when she laughed, looking charming as her blush resembled blooming peach blossoms.