Khaleesi Iron Throne Novels & Stories

Then, plan from there everything else. My name is Sebastian Stormcloak, and I am the King of the Vampires. 8 years ago, we attacked Deadly Nightshade as one of the rogues that works for me and saw her running around the pack boarders. She probably thought she wouldn’t have been seen as it was near a more isolated part of their boarders.

"You? You get a gold bar for burying a coffin. If your brother could do the job, wouldn't it be better? "You've laid to rest so many young souls, maybe it's your turn now." Mom's face twisted into something monstrous, her arms and legs jerking towards me like a puppet on strings. I sobbed and stumbled backward, "Mom, it's me, Silvia, what are you doing?" "The Haunts world is here. No one's going to make it out alive. I know how your blood calms the wind. Maybe if we drain it dry, they might spare us."

The car drove slowly toward the bustling, sinful heart of New Haven. It was an empire that belonged entirely to me. I raised my right hand, wearing the ring of power. Looking at my cold reflection in the window, I curved my lips. A man’s love is worthless. Only absolute power never betrays.

Her sister stood gripping a sword nearly larger than herself, her eyes filled with tears and fury before she charged fearlessly at one of the wolves. Anastasia gasped and screamed at the top of her lungs."Khaleesi! No... get back!" But it was already too late. The wolf turned in an instant and lunged at her before she could defend herself. The sword slipped from Khaleesi's hand as she collapsed onto the ground. "Kha...leesi..."Anastasia whispered as her legs gave out beneath her. She fell to her knees, staring at her family, all gone within a matter of minutes.

I murmured, half asleep, smiling against his ribs, warm all the way through. "My queen," Malik said, quiet, into my hair, like a thing he'd known for a long time and had only now earned the right to name. "My queen of chaos. If you'll have the crown. If you'll take a gray careful kingdom and a man who's still learning how to be a person and a whole city full of people who used to be ordered to fear you, and stand next to it all, not under it, and make it yours too." I lay very still against him, and felt the enormous thing his voice was circling, and decided, being who I was, to make him work for the shape of it.

Darina wears her favorite armory as she enters the main site for the hunting games. The stage has curvilinear designs by the best artists from Shapur. The grandiose carved woods emphasize the thrones of King Rashal, Queen Mariam, and Queen Dowager Tahaliel. Darina went near to them and saluted militarily. “Darina, why are you not wearing the golden armory that I gave you?” Queen Dowager Tahaliel asked. “As a leader of the cavalrymen, I am ought to wear the black armory for the hunting games, Your Majesty,” Darina replied politely.

Why is she a nusiance? Was it because Lexy hasn't been giving her his attention when they entered the room? Or was it because his eyes were following every of my movement? I turned to go back in when I saw Lexy looking at me with his hands in his pocket. He was damn hot this night, with his body fitted shirt and jeans. "What is he doing here?" I wonder looking around. "Are you stalking me Kelsi?" His voice was laced with mockery. "Stalk you? Why should I do that?" I scoffed

The maid quarters were a beautiful representation of the kingdom of Ghandor. In the early morning, a cold air blew back and forth, causing shivers. Multiple groups of men practice swordplay, as usual, with distant metal striking metal. He remembered the maidens and the over ten contenders who are getting ready for the second round, battling for His affection. Prince Kohl reached out of his bed, glanced out the window, and heard a silent whisper, a voice echoing,'she is the queen of the iron throne'. He looked around his bedroom and wondered whether he was having a hallucination. 'No, this is real,' he exclaimed.

The girl yawned cutely and then settled against Rebekah's chest as if she knew she was safe and loved. "Her name will be Khaleesi, which means Royalty or Queen, and also she will be the heart of the family, I can already tell", Rebekah said softly. Rebekah could not hold back her tears anymore as Luna Tori took Khaleesi back to her bed to be with her brothers and came back to hug and soothe Rebekah through her tears. Her heart was bursting with love for her children and gratitude for this wonderful family who had helped bring them into the world, "They are perfect mum, they are a miracle", Rebekah cried out to Luna Tori, tears of joy.

Khaleesi's pov; "Please! Khaleesi please! You can't do this to me. We've known each other for years and have shared the same thing! Please don't kill me. Spare me!" Dan's cowardly cry and plea to be spared was like the sound of a bug in my ears, pestering me and asking to be let go. One sniff and all I could smell was blood. The blood of his fallen warriors and not even one of my mine or neither Aodhàn's around us.