Novel & Cerita Rhaenyra And Daemon Fanfiction

Damon was here too. The mark on my thigh started burning very hot. Nyx was howling inside my head, confused and furious. Damon turned to me, his dark eyes full of jealousy. His hand found mine and squeezed me tight. “Tell him,” he growled under his breath. “Tell him who you really belong to.” Alpha Kael took one step closer to me, his voice loud and clear. “Choose between us, Annie. Or I will fight your Alpha for what is mine. “Fight who?” Damon retorted, his chest literally pulsing very hard. “Fight me?”

He glanced down at her face, and her eyebrows knit together before she inhaled a deep breath and met Rhye’s eyes head-on, "I will keep you safe." She looked transfixed, but she didn't seem frightened. A loyal daughter of the dark. Rhye doesn't take his eyes off her. He couldn’t. She looked so fuckin’ beautiful. It feels like someone kicked her right in the gut. Livia sucked the air out of the hallway. She couldn’t breathe with his body pressed against hers. Just being near him makes her brain disappear, and her lady bits take charge. He was right; she wanted him. He was this massive beast of a man, dominating her body with such sheer force, it scared the living shit out of her and excited he

“Another disappearance. And this time… It’s one of ours.” Blythe’s eyes sharpened. “Who?” “Dain,” Renly whispered. “From the Umbra Pack.” My fists clenched. Blythe’s shoulders stiffened. “Found a note,” Renly added. “Pinned to the stables.” He handed it over, fingers trembling. We read it together. “The false queen’s wolves will bleed before she does.” Back in the ballroom I watched as Blythe swept back into the banquet, head high, eyes blazing.

I entered the room, and Daemon and Dayla were kissing, but it wasn't a kiss of love; it was a goodbye. “I need privacy with my wife,” Daemon said, and I shook my head. “You'll have it, but I want you to know that you must hold on,” I said firmly. “Ramona is on her way, and she's bringing blood. We'll do everything we can to—” “You have to drink from me,” Dayla snapped fiercely. "For your daughters, for me, for you, you have to do it. You have to drink from me; that way you'll hold on."

Valor smiled, "You really are something, wish I had some of that magic though." Aynyra chuckled and rubbed the back of her neck, "There is something I have to tell you though." He grabbed her hand sympathetically, "What is it?" "You know Nira? Well, she has magic. Her real name is Rhaenyx Maltalor and she's an assassin. I met her a while back in the streets, she and her friend Kaia showed me some kindness and helped me out. She was so powerful back then, I mean physically skilled. The greatest fighter I ever met. When she turned up at the palace and married our father, I didn't know how to react. Then I went to her room, she kissed me, or well, we kissed. Then just recently I found her by th

He is literally tearing at her clothes. "Dane, stop it" Kyra snapped at him and pushed him away with all her might. She started to feel the now familiar feeling near the center of her chest. She is breathing heavily with anger. Dane looked startled. "What does this means Kyra? You are my Luna. Its your duty to serve your Alpha" Dane roared with anger. 'Reject me now and confess to me whom you slept with. Give me a chance to reject you Kyra' Dane thought to himself.

Traitor, I thought as I rolled my eyes. Adonis scratched the top of her head as he smiled with such adoration in his eyes as he looked down at her, “Do you think I can speak with Arya for a bit?” He asked her with such gentleness in his eyes as he placed his forehead against hers, within an instant my bones began cracking back into place as my human form took hold over Alexa.

And as Zayn was led away to the dungeons with his men in tow, he couldn't help but think the last thing he had seen in Ulrich's eyes before he had died was a betrayal. Aerona Dylan ran her fingers through her hair. It was going to be another hard day. She could tell from the stench of blood and death that coated the air. She had always hated the war with the wolves. She hated always having to clean up the gore and the blood, feeling a sense of kinship with them.

I knew, knew, my wetness was betraying me, sliding down my thighs. Darius went rigid. His grip didn’t loosen, but his jaw clenched so tightly I thought it might crack. His eyes locked on Daemon, and for the first time, I saw it, that silent battle carved into the planes of his face. The dark Alpha who commanded with an iron hand… faltering. Daemon leaned closer, his voice a sinful whisper meant for me alone. “She’s trembling, brother. She wants this.” “Let me go,” I whispered, choking on the plea. “Please… don’t do this. Not here.”

“Daemon isn’t the kind of man who does things without a reason. Whatever his endgame is, it’s not just about this engagement.” I hated that she was right. Because deep down, I knew Daemon Reynolds wanted more than just a marriage contract. And I had a feeling I wasn’t going to like what that more was. --- Damien The city stretched out beneath me, a sea of glowing lights against the dark sky. I stood by the window of my office, the glass cool under my fingertips as I sipped my whiskey. Aurora Sinclair was a challenge. I had expected resistance. I had wanted resistance. But something about her defiance was more intoxicating than I had anticipated.