Jon X Daenerys Novels & Stories

If we ever found ourselves on opposing sides of a conflict, he wouldn't think twice about crushing me. The four kings and their heirs occupy the rest of the chairs: Pakstan of the North with Pharaoah, Theo of the South with Thorn, River of the East, and me, and lastly, Nathan of the fuckin' West with his second son, Elliot. The latter gives me a scowl, and I return it without blinking. He is a little younger than father in age, but he is still tall, and his grey eyes are exceedingly penetrating. Without sure, he is the one who proposed Bella be wed to one of his kids, who are more repulsive than he is.

Dillon said. Drake smirked and put his hands in his pocket. “The kingdom is big enough to welcome the enemy,” he said hesitantly. “No sweats, no preparation at all,” he confidently mumbled. Beta Dillon shrugged his shoulders. ‘Well, the alpha’s tactics were one hundred steps away.’ Dillon thought. “—how about your heir? Your stray?” Then, Dillon asked out of the blue. Drake glance at him. “Eyes up on her; she’s suffering,” he answered and looked away. “I’d like to punish her until she collapsed.” He smiled mischievously.

Getting under his skin Jonah allowed Cyrus full control, he surrounded them with his Demon smoke blocking all sight including Graves’. Many saw Jonah as evil due to his Warlock and Demon backgrounds however he knew right from wrong and would very rarely use his gifts for anything other than helping though some of Cyrus’ gifts were very dark.

she said and Xander smiled, he didn’t know why but he loved this young girl already. “Oh. That’s right, what are you playing as?” He asked and she beamed. “Daenerys Targaryen,” she said and Xander smiled, he remembered the name now. “Oh, a dragon queen, that’s nice. What’s your name sweetie” he asked and she grinned. “Mia, what’s yours, sir?” She asked and Xander smiled. “It’s Xander, nice to meet you, Mia,” he said and she waved as she walked away.

"No, not really. But I think his name was Eren." ###########

Or smirk, I don’t know. Her face flashed again and I am entirely sure now that that was a smirk. A freaking “my grandson is hot af, isn’t he?” kind of a smirk. Jane, the High Priestess and doggie’s grandmother, has cerulean eyes and silver hair styled in the likes of Emilia Clarke’s Daenerys Targaryen in the HBO show “Game of Thrones”. I haven’t yet watched the eighth season because I couldn’t find any television in this room. I hope the T.V. here has an annual HBO premium subscription so that I can also binge “Sex and the City”.

Alex had exclaimed when we met face to face, "Who are you supposed to be?" "I'm Jon Snow,” said my husband straightening up to the maximum, "What are you supposed to be and why are you carrying those boxes on your legs?" "Because I'm Tyrion Lannister,” Alex snapped, pointing to a mark on his face, "The best character in Games of Thrones." Then I had witnessed one of the funniest and most absurd discussions. The truth is that now Milena didn’t want to take off her costume and wanted to dance and have everyone dance for her.

More precisely a lady was crying. " Mr. Harnendaz," The lady spoke with great difficulty. Ajax asked sounding shocked," Dany?" " Xenia.... Xenia......... She...." Dany continued crying. Ajax panicked while clutching the phone tightly. He felt his heart beating like a drum inside his chest. A sudden fear clouded his mind. " What happened to Xenia?" he screamed at the top of his lungs. Dany said something further that Ajax couldn't believe. He dropped the phone on the floor before collapsing on the floor.

His elder son was absent, Daerason noticed. "And these are my trusted Lieutenants, Lianna Swallow," he introduced a young girl with orange hair, "Jewell Sparrow," Jewell was a man with blonde hair and a scar over his cheek, "Xavier Crane, and Amanda Winfield" "A please to meet you all" said the King, "Im sure you all know who we are" "Oh we do" said Lord Isiah drinking his wine, "So to what do i owe this visit?" "The Dornish need your aid" said Dorian

What he told me made me think of him as a merciful leader, not a cruel one. I decided to keep my eyes wide open all the time, just to ensure my safety even though nobody here made me feel in danger in the least way. I brushed each negative thought away and descended the stairs, making my way to the kitchen. “Good morning,” Xander said with a smile on his face. There was somebody else with him. Were all men in this pack this attractive? “This is Jorah, my beta,” he introduced him. “Jorah, this is Priya.”