Rhaenyra And Daemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The kind that said a piece had just moved on a board he’d assumed was fixed. “You want to know who I am?” she asked. “Fine. Let me be clear, on the record, where your stenographers and your future historians can’t pretend I whispered it. “I am Lyra Hale. I am a surgeon. I am a wolf. I am the mother of a pup. You would happily turn into a political pawn if I let you. I am the woman Aiden Voss broke when he chose your crown over our bond—and the one who learned to set her own bones after that.”

Like he never looked too closely at what it was made of. Maybe he didn't. Maybe he chose not to. I push the thought down. This isn't the moment for it. "Tell me again," I say. "What you are. What this place made you." Nyra turns to look at me. In the ruin's pale light, Kael Draven's careful restraint-trained mate is something else entirely. The silver in her hair catches the light of the markings on the stone, and for a moment she looks less like a woman standing in a clearing and more like something the clearing grew around.

“To walk in here.” Raiden’s presence beside me was steady, warm. His fingers brushed against mine, grounding me before I even realized I needed it. Lyra swallowed but didn’t flinch. “What news do you claim is important enough to earn you safe passage into my kingdom?” I asked. “You may speak,” Raiden ordered, his tone low, kingly. His thumb traced the back of my hand in slow circles, calming the anger rising in my chest. Lyra lifted her chin. “Alpha Darius has gathered allies. Clans. Rogue packs. He’s preparing to wage war against you.”

TYRION. “I'm not going home with you. The driver can take you home since your parents aren't even asking for you." I retorted at Ava, who stood still staring at me. I was drunk. I did it to myself intentionally. How dare that Alpha Prince show up to claim to be Eden's lover? Were they truly dating? Ava tried to hold me, but I resisted. “Don't lay your hands on me. I have to be alone.” “We can still go back home, and you will be alone. You engaged me today and wouldn't want to spend time with me, huh?" She scratched her head and came forward again.

On her eighteenth birthday, Nyra believes the Moon Goddess has finally blessed her—mating her to her longtime boyfriend, Prince Dante. It feels like destiny. Until the ceremony begins… and Dante rejects the bond in front of everyone. Then he chooses her sister instead. Broken and humiliated, Nyra is thrown away as a “rejected bond” and handed to the Crown’s most feared enforcer. But the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes… and this bond is only the beginning.

“I’ve heard so little about you too. Who are you? Dan’s adopted child?” “Not really,” Rhea smiled, not allowing the insult get to her. “The daughter of the Lycan King, Ghost Damon, the man your father cowers before.” The words came out of Rhea’s mouth faster than she knew and it was only after she said them that she realized how she actually sounded. The last thing she wanted was giving them the impression that she was still on her father’s side and making a reference to how his enemies and allies alike cowered before him wasn’t doing her CV any good.

I looked at her lower body and adjusted the duvet again, smiling softly. “Randall.” She called and I looked at her face. “Yes?” “We did it. We made love.” She whispered, and I nodded. “Yes, we did, Daciana.” “What are we going to do now? Everything is so complicated. Riley and everyone is damn worried about me, I bet they are worried about you too now. I don’t know what to say to Riley when I see him, I am a lycan, and you’ll be holding the globe in…”

she promised the King. King Danyel walks to the other side of my bed kissing my hand. "I'm glad you're ok love, you had me worried." he smiled at me and I assured him that I would be fine. I was just so tired. Kayla watched over me, her eyes narrowed, as she handed me a vile of potion to drink to help me ease into my powers, I drank it trusting her, but I felt something odd about her behavior as I drifted off to sleep. I woke with incredible pains in the middle of the night, and there was blood everywhere on our bed. I was bleeding badly, King Rryan in a panic called Lydia and Kira to our bed chambers, "She has miscarried her child we must help her, or she too will die from blood loss." Kira

"And how are you going to be your best version? I mean, what do you see in your best version? Is she a mean girl? If yes then don't be it. You don't have to act tough to be your best version, I promise." "It's not. Let me tell you my vision of how I want to be. I will walk into a room like I own it. I will say thank you to everyone for the tiniest help. I will thank the waiter/waitress for bringing me food. I will thank the driver for driving me to my destination. I will thank my assistant for bringing me my documents. I will praise everyone for their efforts. I will smile when I want. I will stay true to myself. I don't have to appear mysterious or cold to be unapproachable. I don't have to

She tried to run away until she found herself chained to the alpha king. He throws me inside the dark room. I could only feel hatred and fear. “Get me out of here, Damon!” I screamed. He walked close to me and lifted my chin to meet his cold brown eyes. “No, you won't, Athena.” He said darkly and with his strength, I felt the cold chains locking my ankle. I tried to kick him and squirm out of his arms. “No! Please…let me go—” I gasp when he tightly gripped my jaw. Tears stream down my eyes. “You are…chained to me, Athena. The day you were born is the day when your life became mine...only mine, Athena.”- ALPHA DAMON