Rhaenyra Novels & Stories

he said to Aria. She didn’t move. Didn’t listen. The man stopped a few yards away. His eyes Locked onto Aria. Not curious. Certain. “So,” he said slowly. “The storm lives.” Aria tilted her head slightly. “And you are?” A faint smirk. “Someone your mother would have warned you about.” Ryan’s stomach dropped. Aria’s expression didn’t change. “Try me.” The man’s gaze sharpened. Then “I am Kael Draven.” “And I do not kneel.”

The air down here is thick with damp stone and despair, but it’s the sight of her that chokes him: Raven, the High Priest’s daughter, chained like a beast, half-naked and broken, her snow-white hair matted with blood, sharp blue eyes swollen shut behind bruises that bloom like dark flowers. She was smiling once. That day on the pilgrim road—small hand clutching his sleeve, sharp eyes wide with trust. "Stay," she’d mouthed, and he had. Followed her into camp because she was the last spark of light from a family he’d revered. The Winterstars: Archdruid mother, High Priest father, pillars of Arcadia Prime. And Raven, their winter star, who laughed like bells and made even war-weary soldiers sof

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

the healer announced sadly. Melanie collapsed on the ground, her body shaking with the intensity of her grief. "Mel" Amber and Ophelia rushed to help their friend. "No" Thea fainted with shock. "Thea" Darius cried concerned. The good healer immediately rushed towards Thea and checked her pulse. "Lady Thea is weak. Moreover, she is with a child. She cannot handle these kinds of shocks. You should take care of her. She needs rest and food" he told Darius.

Personality description: cautious, Charming, reliable, discreet, observant, precise, rational, encouraging. Family: Leon Evans (father), Julia Stuart (Mother), Chase Evans (twin brother), Emily Evans (adoptive older sister), Dhario Evans (grandfather), Olivia Evans (step-grandmother), James Evans (uncle) Friends: Reggie Stevens (Beta, best friend), Danica Green (Girlfriend), Edgar Brown (friend), Isabella Frome (friend). Arya Silver Age: 17 Race: Werewolf Rank: Rogue Physical description: 5’7ft tall, hourglass athletic body, long straight black hair, round brown eyes, heart-shaped face, pointy nose with heart-shaped full lips.

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

Emily interrupts and says, "Leia, you have no right to be here." "I'm sorry, but I will do all in my power to keep you safe, Emily," she said. "I want to protect the heir to the Alpha position." The choice that Leia made was unchangeable. "I'm here to safeguard the future queen and king," you said. "I'm here to protect the future queen and king." Drake let out a long sigh. He didn't talk; he didn't even ask for further explanations. He averted his gaze from Emily and closed his eyes.

Lem, let go of her. "She broke my nose." Lem dumped her unceremoniously to the floor. "Who in seven hells is she supposed to be?" "The Hand's daughter." Harwin went to one knee before her. "Arya Stark, of Winterfell."

I said smiling at her and handed her the cup with my blood. She took it and looked me in the eyes, "I Arya Knox, princess of Zanaerys, daughter of Alpha Maximo Knox and Luna Hannia Knox accept you my King Alpha Lanox North as my mate and life partner and I accept my bond with the North Clan as their Luna Queen, I promise to be fair and protect them." said Arya and I could not help but raise my head with pride, as she took from the cup, drinking my blood, sealing our union with her words.

He demanded. The King taken aback simply and firmly said "I suggest you watch your tone Alpha." Letting his aura slip out just enough to show the Alpha who he was speaking to then continued. "As I was saying she is not a rogue. She is my daughter. You can unmask yourself now, Arya." "I’m sorry My King." Alpha josh said and collected himself a little more before he continued. "What are you talking about? Unmask herself?"