Rhaenyra Targaryen Aunt Novels & Stories

He looked at Raeann then, a sorrowful expression in his eyes, "Hael's in Howling Raeann, his mate is there somewhere, and he's tearing the town apart looking for her." "Do we know the name of his mate?" Thorn asked, going straight into warrior mode, and Valenar nodded his head. Looking as though he might throw up, Valenar revealed, "Hael's mate is Maeve Raeann, your sister." Things went very fast from there. Raeann teleported herself back to Esme's cave, not surprised to see her bag already waiting at the entrance, and Thorn's mother embraced her, telling Raeann with actions what she couldn't say with words. Thorn arrived shortly after, having run in human form, and Esme bid a tearful goodby

"You're good at this. Teaching." "I had a good teacher." "Ronan trained you well. But this is different. You're not just passing on what he taught. You're building something new." Kael's scarred face was thoughtful. "The Ironmaw female — her name is Bryn. She's my niece. Her mother died in the battle at the Sunken Temple. She's been struggling since then. Angry. Closed off. I sent her here hoping she'd find something to hold onto. This morning was the first time I've seen her interested in anything since the funeral."

Then Hera left without saying much, followed by Catelyn, who stepped angrily on the floor below her. Rania and Oscar were still there as if they were not seen by the adults arguing in the dining room, and they were surprised. Especially, Rania looks scared and also pale white. She thought the future had changed, but she still chose her father as the king's right hand. This is the beginning of the destruction of her family because of the jealousy of the palace ministers and her aunt, greed, and coveted honor.

" You have no right to be here. You're a guest in my-" " My sister is the rogue they found," Nalya interrupted him. He stared at her. " Oh babe, I'm sorry. We'll hold a proper-" " She's not fucking dead!" I growled at him. Just the thought of her death drove me to the edge. Rhaegar was even more confused. " Then why are you crying- Oh," Realization dawned on his face, and he hugged her. " You won't see if you don't want to," he said, and she nodded like a child.

I somehow remembered about the dungeon not being in the recorded maps of the kingdom and I had to check up on it. "The elders said-" "Celine? " Aunt entered the room and I immediately got up from Alpha Tyrion's lap. "Yes, Aunt. " She bit her lip laughing at us, " Ah, seems like I disturbed a precious moment but I had something important to discuss. As the elders must have informed you about the crowning ceremony tomorrow, I just want to arrange stuff for you all. "

None other than Rhaenyx Maltalor, who had disguised herself as a member of Amiran guild named Nira, who serves the King as a specialised group of warriors. After Rhaenyx had taken Aynyra into her home, sat with her, comforted her and became what she thought was a friend, Aynyra had been inevitably betrayed and handed over to her father. Now she was stuck in the castle, constantly watched by four castle guards. She couldn't leave her room with direct permission from the King. Even worse, on the day of the ball, she would be forced to marry a man of her father's choosing. Not only was her mother's funeral turned into a celebration, but she was also being forced into marriage, and her older bro

It was not Acheron. "Was it Nevil then? He managed to calm me?" She was far too perplexed. Particularly considering that it wasn't a full moon, she didn't anticipate it would happen yet again. It's been a few months since she didn't experience almost losing control of her strength. She finished her bath and changed her clothes. She headed next to the dining hall, where Sera was waiting silently, even though she wasn't sure if she would go with her. Raenerys silently sat down on a chair in front of her sister, and she peacefully ate her share of breakfast. After that, she left the lair and went out of town. Raenerys knew that she already knew what she was going to do later, so maybe that's wh

I am all alone in this existence. The jolts and bumps of the carriage, the regular clops of hooves against sun-baked ground, grow on me rapidly. I find solace in the thought that the ride won't be very lengthy in spite of everything. Given the proximity of Agnarys' domain, Hestenia, to Gahndor, the journey ought to take no more than several hours. We are actually among the territories nearest to Gahndor. Each noble house in Raelia has a domain that they control and defend. When Mother and Father are unable to fulfill their obligations, my older brother Jason will assume Hestenia's tasks. Still, despite we officially possess this territory, every piece of land is ruled by Gahndor. That's just

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.