Oberyn Martell Daughters Novels & Stories

Erzelus asked. “Her name was Minthe. She was the nymph of Oribus, daughter of Denexus and Sentaya. You know, the Sentaya with screechy voice and bat flaps, the old hag of Ortelvan river in Oribus. Her daughter Minthe and I recognised each other as mates. But her parents offered her to Hades, hoping this would help their ambitions to climb up the ladder of Wengarthria. Hey, hear that out!!! They have offered their daughter to the master of hell!!

Our initials, R on one side and M on the other. It's beautiful. "Happy birthday.." He says again with a grin. "Thank you.." I tell him staring at him intensely. He's close to me again and I can feel the sparks. "Reece.." I start saying before he cuts me off. "Don't say anything. I know the situation between you and Charles, but Morgana you're mine, not his. I don't know how you're going to do it or when, but I think it's clear to you now, that you have to get rid of him.." He says.

Erebus cut her off. "No, I'm alright." Kitty laughed and patted him on the arm -- she was not tall enough to pat him on the head when the huge wolf was on his feet, "He took me to a huge room, and that woman was right in there, holding Emma in her arms. I think she wasn't supposed to be there either, because the man in front of her, the wizard, was really surprised when he saw her." "She's the third daughter of our new queen, Princess Arya." Erebus slightly nodded.

Sitting beside me on the bed, she leaned in, as if about to unveil a great secret. “You see, the King had two sons,” she began, her voice barely a whisper. “Two sons?” I echoed, my curiosity piqued. Ingrid nodded fervently. “The eldest was Prince Nerys. He was very handsome and upright, a Scorcher like the King. The King was very fond of him, unlike the other two,” she paused, licking her bottom lip nervously. “Prince Thrystan and Princess Elaria.” “It’s whispered among the servants that the King built a cellar to imprison Prince Thrystan and tortured him from time to time,” she continued.

"Roberts, I would like to take a tour of the castle in the afternoon, I would like to show you something." "Well, we won't find out this afternoon." "We have a lot of work, we have to prepare everything for tomorrow's wedding." commented Queen Margareth. "You don't have to worry about anything dear, I have everything ready... I would just like to talk about Isabella's likes." "You are awesome!" ........................................ My father is a bastard! He promised me the three thousand soldiers and only gave me about five hundred. I will not carry out any coup, but I fear that the enemy will soon knock on the doors.

“And you would not have crossed my mind at all if it weren’t for the fact that you wormed your way into Thaelen’s bed.” “Wormed my way,” Harithen’s lip curled. “Didn’t have to worm. Just lay.” He opened his eyes in order to glare across the room at her. “My mother is behind this. Erithyne was delivered of a healthy daughter last week after a hasty marriage to legitimize the birth. There’s an heir and a spare in the castle, no use for me. The birth will be announced soon.” Ah, Thaelen thought. It explained both why Erithyne had never made an appearance, and Mariphine’s recent absence. She had gone to meet her first grandchild, and the second in line for the throne.

they said in unison. Orion’s eyes lingered on them, sharp and curious as he studied their faces. “Is this…?” Emilia gently gestured toward Guinevere. “This is my daughter, Guinevere.” Then, with a slight smile, she motioned toward Anthony. “And that is Bella’s son, Anthony.” Orion’s gaze deepened, something unreadable flickering behind his eyes as the weight of introductions settled into the air.

Ronald said and walked a little closer to her wife and daughter, "Because, Arianna is an expression of 'holy' , and we found her on the land of Merlin." "Arianna Merlin Elamite," Katherine repeated her daughter's name, earning a heart warming smile from her husband standing in front of her.

He and I agreed long ago that when our mother tries to hook us up with someone, the other won't leave their side, no matter how awkward it gets. “What are you two looking at?” Our mother asks, trying to redirect our attention. “I want to introduce you to Lord Luthais, his mate, Lady Penelo and their daughter, Lady Shaerra.” We nod our heads in acknowledgement. "Good evening." Yhendorn and I say. “And please let me introduce you to my children. This is my son, Yhendorn and my daughter, Merethyl.” Our mothers says. “It’s very nice to meet you all.” Yhendorn says.

one of the celestial lords snapped. "Do you know how many times Lady Bydona cleaned up your messes for you? How dare you speak to the God of Skies in this way?!" My father raised his hand, interrupting the celestial lords berating Guerrian. He glanced at Guerrian and Dexaldir and said, "Azena asked for a decree to marry Christian Loux, while Bydona asked to marry Fytar. What? Do you want me to show you the decrees?"