Jon X Margaery Novels & Stories

Giving a little nod to show she was ready they walked through the front doors together, with Alex nestled in his fathers’ arms. They were instantly greeted by a tall, slender serene looking woman with shoulder length grey hair and a slightly shorter, rounder version of her with Theons blonde curls. This was Luna Margot and Marie, Theon’s sister. They were both stood with their heads bowed slightly as a sign of submission and respect but instead of being angled towards the Alpha as they should be they were tilted towards Naomi. She was shocked by this display of vulnerability and act of humility from the two women. Not knowing what else to do Naomi spoke quietly. “Please Luna, Marie you don’t

I am all alone in this existence. The jolts and bumps of the carriage, the regular clops of hooves against sun-baked ground, grow on me rapidly. I find solace in the thought that the ride won't be very lengthy in spite of everything. Given the proximity of Agnarys' domain, Hestenia, to Gahndor, the journey ought to take no more than several hours. We are actually among the territories nearest to Gahndor. Each noble house in Raelia has a domain that they control and defend. When Mother and Father are unable to fulfill their obligations, my older brother Jason will assume Hestenia's tasks. Still, despite we officially possess this territory, every piece of land is ruled by Gahndor. That's just

“Old Master, I’ve guarded Dragonsmount for the York family so you can finally rest in peace. “Old Master, I married off my granddaughter to Kiran, so you will have descendants. “Old Master, the Xander family has fulfilled our promise, so you can smile now.” It was a moving scene. “Old Master, rest in peace!” Onyx shouted, and all his people echoed. Margaret kept wiping her tears. “I’ve waited for this day so long, and it has finally come!” Snow and Rain burst into tears too. Kiran was the only one who did not shed tears, but his heart was bleeding.

“You two know each other?” “Yeah,” Jada answered, still not taking her eyes off my man. “He was my boyfriend.” Andre studied my face, yet he did not say a word. “This is a bit awkward,” Aretta admitted. “But Jada is my little sister.” This was not happening.

Out of nowhere, a bone arrow sliced through the air and struck his chest with a sharp hiss. The arrow, upon contact with Jim's blood, glowed a sinister red. His face contorted in pain, and suddenly, his grip failed him as he plummeted from the sky. I dashed forward, my heart racing, and leaped to cover Jim with my body. The Haunts erupted into mocking laughter. "Jim, we've taken apart the bones of the mortal who wanted you dead and crafted them into these arrows. Take one more step and we'll pin you down in front of your own troops!"

Alexander “Xandriel’s previous domain still has troublemakers. The people he left behind are still in those bunkers,” Jeremiah remarked. I hadn’t noticed anyone else talking, and my thoughts drifted to the endless possibilities of what we might uncover in Greece. “Haven’t we found her already?” Margo asked, her tone curious. “No, not unless Winona had a clear objective in mind,” I assured them. “There’s no way they’d harm a companion. They’re extremely valuable and pose a problem.”

“Stop acting cool. You are one of the enemies I have, and you know that.” Before I could say more than one word, I felt a surge of energy in me. I shut my eyes as I was unable to get over it. It was stronger than that of a beta like him. “I felt this surge of energy when I woke up in the hospital. It's an Alpha energy and not a Beta." I thought and opened my eyes. “I believed it was Prince Kelvin—and Tyrion is a Beta and not an Alpha.” I blinked as he took away his palm from my body….his perspirations dropping on the floor.

Furthermore, with the intensified heat in his heart and mind, Xavier snapped, "All right. I'll do it now if that's what you really one!" "Go ahead!" Margie persistently ordered. She had nothing to scare of although she would give up her Luna title afterwards. To her, it was better to live like an omega than staying in a castle with a hypocrite like Xavier. "I, Xavier Brown of Brown Iris Pack, reject you, Margareth Velvela, as my chosen mate. From today and later, you are not my Luna, wife, or even a mate." Xavier firmly asserted with his stern yet mad face.

“Hasn’t he tried to scare you with his mind games already?” “Scare me?” “Yes of course,” Jon sighed. “Draymond’s the spooky one. The lover of everything dark and evil. Unlike me. I’m love and light and everything bright.” Xavier nodded. “I see.” “Yes,” Jon smiled. “So which side do you choose to be on? Love and light or hatred and darkness?” “I’m not sure which yet,” Xavier said. “But I need to see the option C first.” “The option C?” Jon stared at him. “What’s the option C?”

Under guest-right, the rogues held the floor. “So speak,” Xavier said. “You have one chance to make this easy.” The older rogue nodded, then gestured. A door opened, and a woman stepped through. Alive. Shaken. Pale. But standing. The relief hit Xavier so hard it made his chest ache. Jo didn’t run to them. She walked carefully, like she’d learned not to make sudden moves. But her eyes found Xavier’s, then Ronan’s, then Abel’s, and she swallowed like she was holding herself together by will alone.