Jon X Cersei Novels & Stories

“I don’t understand, how is this possible?”, Rey asked. Cersei maintained her gaze on Rey without even blinking. ”She isn’t lying”, Luna remarked. “How is this possible?” ”Sonia, your mother was my best friend. We grew up together and we got married into different noble families”, Cersei begun. ”You have been alive all this time and you have remained silent. You have been hiding here while the world around you burns”, Rey said in an accusatory tone as she tried to conceal her emotions.

They bow, taking their seat once done. "This is Xolo Levy, and he's from the Aztec Isles." he gestures, and the boy with the cocoa brown hair smiles, giving me a small wave. I wave back, feeling like this one is full of mischief, and Quill skips over Lip, gesturing to Cersei who refuses to meet my eyes. She wears a rose pink gown with laces in the front, the laces neatly tied up to the base of her throat, the sleeves going down to her elbows, face composed in a blank expression. Her hair is pinned up in the usual bun.

Jiroo asked again after he took another chug and his body swayed but I quickly held him to prevent him from falling on his feet, he's really drunk, damn. "Ceres and–." "Wait wait wait, Ceres?" Jiroo cuts off and the guy nodded his head. I felt Jiroo's body stiffened against my hold but he composed himself and released a breathy sigh. "What's your name?" "Jonathan." He replied with a cocky smirk. "So Jonathan, you are telling me that this is Ceres' wedding?" "Yes, with the Tyche's daughter."

"What was that? Elle, all I heard was Jace. What the hell is wrong with you, Elle? you know I hate cliffhangers," "I'm sorry, let me make it clear," she nodded, "Jonathan Christopher -" I stopped. "Yes? Go on," Hera commanded. I took a deep breath and continued. "Jonathan Christopher is Jace De Leon. " I finally let it out with a whiff of fresh air.

“Then I will end you here so you won't bother him again. I can't stand seeing you around him.” “I have no man that I can stay around. I'm all alone….so please let me go." I pleaded. I was supposed to be in school, but here I am, answering a query I didn't know. “Or, if you could tell who your man is, then I would know what to say.” She grinned. “Wow! She finally accepted to know him.” she squatted again. “Tyrion!!!” My eyes narrowed on hearing that name. I didn't know why, but I felt a pang of jealousy aroused in me. Tyrion is her boyfriend and she abducted me.

I nodded. “Thank you for that. Have you found out anything yet?” He shook his head. “No, Felix and Cornelius have been working on it.” I looked at him confused. “Why are they working on it?” He looked over at Lynn and she nodded at him. “Jensen, Cornelius is the Don of the Roman mafia. He is the reason why we were able to save you.”

He liked her very much. He did not expect that Peach’s daughter was so beautiful. She was a worthy match for his son. Cersei pulled a long face. “I wasn’t there when Jamie talked deliriously from intoxication! I have never acknowledged that either!” As she was speaking, she glared at Jamie ferociously. ‘Alcohol ruins everything and makes one say things!’ Jamie appeared embarrassed, and there was nothing he could say to refute it. Julian was displeased as well. He could not be bothered to look at Cersei anymore, so he looked toward Jamie. “Do you not acknowledge that as well, Peach?”

After a few moments of silence, Cersei opened the door. "Aaron, what are you doing here?" she asked, surprised to see him. "I've been trying to call you, but you haven't been answering," he said, his voice tinged with frustration. "I've been busy," Cersei replied, her tone defensive. "Busy with Jason?" Aaron asked, his eyes narrowing. Cersei hesitated for a moment before answering. "Yes, I've been hanging out with Jason. We've been talking a lot lately." Aaron's jealousy flared up, and just as he was about to say something, Jason leaned in and gave Cersei a passionate kiss. Aaron felt like he'd been punched in the gut as he watched them embrace.

“What’s the option C?” “Your elder brother, Sebastian,” Xavier smiled. “Maybe. Just maybe I would love to be on his side.” “Loyalty and madness and everything dumb,” Jon rolled his eyes. “I would choose to be Draymond’s toy any day. Sebastian shouldn’t even be an option. It would be sad to watch you become like him: strong and muscular with nothing to show for. I mean he should be challenging Jaime. He’s the strongest in our pack.” “But sometimes strength is not enough,” Sebastian breathed down Jon’s neck.