Rhaenyra Novels & Stories

I needed time. In the corner, beneath a rune-locked case, lay the scroll I’d read too many times. The parchment was cracked, the ink faded - but the words lived in my bones. She who bears the broken moon shall awaken the wild. Marked by death, born of royalty, her howl shall call the forgotten home. A royal-born. Rejected. Marked by blood. Rayna.

I exhaled and rolled my eyes, "Whatever. Not that it matters anyway. Gentlemen, please I would like to speak with Tyrion privately for a minute." "Alright, you can go ahead, my lady." They left and I went down quickly and adjusted close to Tyrion. "What was that about? Why are you telling everyone that I'm a Lycan princess?" "Because that's who you are, and you are already acting towards it. You think I don't know that you have been providing refuge for lone wolves and rogue wolves outside this community?" "I was just trying to help." "That's what leaders do," Tyrion replied. He stretched his arms and held my hand lightly. "Look, Ryanna, the very day I saw you after you were attacked I knew

Ayla “Prince Raban? Who is Prince Raban?” Ayla asked Rahama, her maid. Her eyebrows came together in a tight line. Her heart beat a little faster. She hadn’t heard that name before. Rahama hesitated. She looked nervous. “Milady… Prince Raban is the King’s younger brother. He’s known to… um… share the women the King has been with. I just thought I should tell you before you meet him. He’s charming… and dangerous. He flirts. A lot. He can make any woman forget herself.”

"You? You get a gold bar for burying a coffin. If your brother could do the job, wouldn't it be better? "You've laid to rest so many young souls, maybe it's your turn now." Mom's face twisted into something monstrous, her arms and legs jerking towards me like a puppet on strings. I sobbed and stumbled backward, "Mom, it's me, Silvia, what are you doing?" "The Haunts world is here. No one's going to make it out alive. I know how your blood calms the wind. Maybe if we drain it dry, they might spare us."

Rita replied, sorting out the plates. “ That’s Rita, my cook. Rita, meet my eldest daughter, Alyona,” Xara introduced. “ Nice to meet you,” they both said at the same time. “ The pleasure’s mine, Rita; the food smells so good! I can't wait to dig in.” Alyona added “ I’ll soon be done,” “ How’s work and being in the spotlight?’ Xara teased her daughter as they left the kitchen. “ Work is good, and being in the spotlight is somewhat stressful. She groaned.

cried Price. “Language!” Amy and I chided him at the same time. Isaac faced me with an incredulous frown. “C’mon.” I produced my phone, where I had downloaded Trisha’s SLS app, and looked up at the couch. “May I, ma’am?” “Show him,” the phone app replied, giving the Haunters a good start. “Thank you.” I opened the app and let Isaac see my screen. The sticks showed Ann sitting on the couch, with Edward and Joseph standing behind her like soldiers.

“Do you not see? This world belongs to me now.” Rael stepped forward. “This world does not belong to you.” His voice was steady, his eyes burning with an unshakable fire. “It belongs to the people. And I will see it freed.” Sienna’s gaze flickered toward him, and something unreadable passed across her face. Then, she laughed. “You think claiming a crown makes you worthy of ruling?” Her expression darkened. “You’re nothing more than a child playing at kingship.” Rael did not flinch. Instead, he lifted his sword, and in response, the mark of his lineage ignited with golden fire. A radiant glow pulsed from the blade, cutting through the dark mist that Sienna had conjured.

"And soon, you'll be useful to someone else." “Wha-what do you mean?” I stuttered, cold sweat rolling down my back. “Your time here has elapsed, Ariana. I’m giving you away,” he spoke so softly like he was talking to a child who had comprehension issues. I felt a chill run down my spine. "Who?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Derrick's smile grew wider. "Alpha Ryker." My blood ran cold. Alpha Ryker was the most powerful werewolf. I had never seen him, but the rumors about him made my skin crawl. He was ruthless, merciless, and cruel.

The tray slipped from her hands and hit the floor with a crash, the bowl and pitcher shattering into pieces. “You’re awake,” she breathed, her eyes wide. “I—I need to inform His Majesty immediately.” I stared at her, my heart pounding. “His… Majesty?” She nodded quickly, already backing toward the door. “Alpha King Rhaegar. He asked to be notified the moment you woke.” The words hit me like a punch. Alpha King. Rhaegar. My legs gave out. I collapsed back onto the bed, my hands trembling, my mind spinning. No. No, no, no.

A man who seemed to be their leader threatened. I thought about Kael's idea of responding to an arrow threat and was immediately grateful he'd said no. I can't have him snapping their necks. “I am princess Hyacinth Vaelthorn.” I said, halting. “Now, Queen Regent Hyacinth Ashveil, and I have only come to see my people.” “You bear their name and title so proudly, we don't want you here anymore!” He growled, but the people around him didn't look so convinced.