Khaleesi Jorah Novels & Stories

However, to find him, I must remember his name. “What was his name, Helen? Do you remember his name?” I asked my wolf but I forgot she was so whacked about him that she too had forgotten his name. I shook my head and broke out of my thoughts and got out of that royal-looking bathroom. This was so expensive which made me think if alpha Gerald customized his toilet seat with gold. I could not help but let a chuckle slip from my mouth. I blew dried my hair and put on a red pajama set. I decided to take a break and enjoy my meal in my comfortable PJs before I had to go back to my role as the daughter of Luna Kendall Clausen.

"Our leaders want the God Abrus to claim back his brother's throne." Halturian looks at him. "Why do you need my daughter? Why does he need my daughter to claim the throne?" The king yells as the men shrink into the corner of the cell. One of the men finally replies. "Abrus has been in a coma for many years none of the healers have been able to awaken him. They heard of your daughter's powers. The leaders want to awaken the God." "who are these leaders," I ask "They are Jalebs former palace guards; they have been rebuilding their army ready to retake vogshere." He replies

Public speaking is hard to control, I had to overcome the anxiety but still, it's hard, I wrapped an arm around her waist that is beautifully covered with a white dress symbolizing purity. "Hello, I'm Hemilia Danker, the Queen of Rosla and Gaielia. I'm surprised to see everyone gathered for the gender reveal party of my baby. As you know, I'm also the royal physician, taking care of two duties is complicated and sometimes it's hard to find moments to spend with your husband, the emperor." She began, gave me a wink to recall the moments we have to rush. I couldn't stand apart from her.

I kicked out when she was unbalanced, knocking her to the ground. “Please,” she begged, “don’t kill me. I cannot fail him.” “Fail who?” I asked. “The Alpha King.” “Tell me who the Alpha King is, and I will spare your life.” “Alpha Scillian,” she said. “Of the Greyhide Canyon Pack.”

I smile at him and he stands to move to me when I shake my head and he stops as Odessa takes his arm and pulls him back down. I’m secured to the podium as I look up at the panel. Seeing the heads of the council. Vampire King Voltas, Dragon King Dragus, Xavius the lord of the Demons, Asteria queen of the Sirens, my pops and last but not least King Aberdone. My eyes not leaving his as I feel Jadara vibrating inside of me. The chains hold no power over us. Not now, at least.

" She was chased down to this place. " " That dies mkt make good sense to me ,to be frank. " Sophia said. " Why do you say so?" Katrina asked. " Chloe , the one that I have known so far, has always been on the good side of the pack. I mean, she is a very good friend of Jael. " " Who is Jael?" Derek asked. " Jael? Jael is another bitch that was in love with Ruckus, the heir apparent to the throne back then. "

Silas’s next delivery of poisons was due soon, and Lila’s whispers had already turned several lesser betas. Kael’s hand rested possessively on Elara’s lower back, but his touch felt distant. The fracture from their moonlit encounter , and the way she had taken Thorne and used shadows to satisfy her heat , had left him volatile. Good. Let him stew in uncertainty while she dismantled his world. A herald announced the arrival of the most powerful guest yet. “King Darius Vossarion of the Eternal Eclipse Kingdom.”

Why did she do that to her. " I wasn't there. But Thora was. She took care of you like her own daughter Elora. Yet you betrayed?" " You saw her die everyday?" Volkan manages to ask. And Elora clenches her fist. Avoiding his gaze. It was true. But again they are right when they say god's need good people to do their works. Thaneos needed Thora's soul to get to Alexandria. She was the paw. To the prophesy centuries old.

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.

Ozaiah states. The Alpha King turns to face me, and I grow smaller. He raises his hand his braids catch my attention—the weave of his hair symbolizes the victories he has won. “I, Khal Drogo, Alpha and King of Basgiath.…” He begins but narrows as he looks toward Gareth. “What is her name?” he growls, and my brother blurts it out. “I, Khal Drogo, Alpha of the barbarians and King of Basgiath, the unburnt, take Akemi Ravenscar as my human mate.” He dips his hand into a bowl filled with red liquid and marks my forehead.