Rhaena Targaryen Novels & Stories

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.

He knows now that I am- "YOU!!!!" Suddenly I hear a headstrong, fierce, stormy roar vibrating the walls of the room. I look up and see an infuriating version of hotty which is not at all hot. His long finger is pointed at me, his pale furious face makes him look like an angry Voldemort with a nose. And hair. Ryan’s jaw is clenched in rage, his eyebrows are drawn together giving him a villain look, his eyes are throwing flame rockets at me. Overall he looks flaming mad.

Luca had been caged in the bubble since twenty years ago, he was given birth to, by the Queen of the Virgo court. It was hell collided with cold when Alix got the news that she gave birth to a bouncing baby boy. She was so sad when she realized her son will be killed to avoid bringing calamity to the institution and the world as a whole. Fortunately, she has the power to made him to be in cage.

**** THEON Amorphous shapes were spotted on my temple and even to my whole body when I managed to free myself from those people who tried to kill me. They were all girls, and I was so scared. So, I ran, ran and ran, praying that they could spare my life just once because I had to fulfil my parents’ dream and that was to produce a baby. When I stopped just take a moment to breathe, these group of girls, which looked like witches, chased after me again and I had to run for myself and the only thing that motivates me to live was the dream of my parents.

you shouldn't stare too long into the eyes of death Raphael said his eyes have a mesmerizing effect it's meant to quiet the spirits of the dead when they are in pain but on people like us, it will cause a type of vague hypnosis is the easiest way to explain it huh well noted she said nodding her head interesting, to say the least I'm Aerilyn Seraphim of Redemption the only other female in the group came over to introduce herself she had blond hair that fell down her back and an elegant slim figure dressed in a white and blue battle suit with a flowing white cloak about her shoulders and a lovely face with bright sparkling eyes and rosy cheeks she seemed very sweet and kind Kyra felt strangel

After all, the one who is protecting half of this army with her hair and her blood is a girl; my girl. "They are approaching us!" Leaders shout as we receive signals that the rival army is in sight. We have observers that are hiding on the top of the trees to keep us up to date as we cannot see everything when we are on the ground level. I can see Eleanor in the front lines, the smirk on her face screams evil; she is the daughter of Lucifer. Even Lucifer himself does not have this amount of evilness and hatred within him. She exceeds all limits.

“Margarette is a funny sort, isn’t she?” “Yeah.” She laughed too, “Margarette, you’re sensing the wrong vibrations. I’m just curious. Who is that woman Finrod’s with?” “You don’t know her?” Caeruleus was surprised. “She’s Queen Aera, the Queen of the elves and the sister of Prince Finrod.” She flustered. Why didn’t she see the resemblance? Now when she looked at them, she realized they had remarkably similar faces. “Come. Let’s pay our respects.” Margarette pulled them both.

That was clear even through the dim haze of Dark Magic that pervaded the aether now. Another thought had become prominent in recent months as well. Ghaeron had once pointed out that Randey was not immune to mystical attack, and would benefit from having someone with him who had those talents. During the ceremony at the Citadel of Keyalla, she had sensed a special quality about the aura of one of the newly raised Na’Himara. The young woman named Keyla had great talent. She was descended from powerful Sorceresses, so that was of little surprise. But Nayara had felt she had a connection to Randey Edal. They had grown up together in the village of Ghaeros, yet she felt that was only part of the

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.

THE DISCOVERY OF ELENA The News of the discovery of a winter fairy spread across far and wide of Winterfell. The celebration event still went on as the queen of Winterfell called Aurora came in, she had tall slim figure with nice curves, her wings were as golden as gold, her dress made with colourful flowers and leaves, her hair were as brown as chocolate, her lips deep as blood and a beautiful crown made of ice on her head. She had come to see the new fairies and gave each of them special names. The fairy Born of light she gave Lumina, the fairy Born of wind she gave Faye, the fairy Born of water she gave Anahita and the fairy Born of winter she gave Elena. They were all welcomed by every f