روايات وقصص ضمن Rhaenyra Targaryen Fanfiction

So she made her way towards the other end of the table. Balthasar and Tasha are glaring at Valerie. Even Balthasar wanted to marry his daughter to the Raven prince. The Raven's are the richest and the most powerful clan. Maintaining a good relationship with Raphael will be profitable for him. But Valerie came and is ruining his plans. He doesn't want to offend the Raven prince, but his hatred for the Ernest princess made him lose control of his temper.

I can't hide secrets from her. "So uhm, I'm in a relationship with Prince Rhyker." I declared in a rush. There was a big silence, suddenly she screamed loudly that I had to place my phone away from my ear. "Are you don-" Nope, she isn't done. "I'M SO FUCKING HAPPY FOR YOU, YOU BITCH." That was unexpected. - I walked back to the hall, I finished talking with Faine who was threatening to Rhyker if he ever hit me, she will cut his dick off then send it to his family member and I'm pretty sure she will since she isn't afraid of the royal.

She walked to the horizontal pole and began spreading each clothes out to the sun. Till today, she still can't forget how much the news had hurt. Her heart had torn from her chest, it had broken to shreds and pieces. She'd walked to her bedroom and cried the rest of the day away. She'd always known that her love for him stood no chance at all. He's a king, and she's a slave. He's king Ryker and she's Lyra, the daughter of King Valen. It's a love that's forbidden from all angles and she knew that there's no hope. But it didn't make it hurt less at all.

The Continuum, the traitors, every last person who thought they could cage her or steal what she’d bled to build—they would feel every lick of flame, every ounce of her wrath. Nyxara drew in another breath, letting her anger crystallize into something cold and razor-sharp. “Prep the strikes. Patch the feeds. Make sure they see every move. Let them know: I’m everywhere. I’m inevitable. And I don’t break.” Her voice rang out, clear and unyielding, the battle hymn of someone who’d lost everything—except her will to fight. Kael’s grin was wild, dangerous, touched with admiration. “I like her like this. Hungry. Untouchable.”

Ryker- It feels like hours have passed, as I stood over Taelin, praying that she would open her eyes and give me one of her amazing smiles. The more time that goes by though, the more I see she is turning into a rogue. She still looked like herself but didn’t at the same time. The dark circles under her eyes have become more prominent, along with the veins that are now appearing all over her body. Even in this state, I still believed her to be the most gorgeous woman I have ever laid eyes on.

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

Rhianna's POV (Two and half years later) "Hey Anne, stay with Peyton," I said to my daughter's caretaker, and also my only friend, as I dropped off my daughter at a small playschool within the castle grounds. "I am going to surprise Theo." I was so happy, I am already bouncing. "Of course, enjoy your time with the Alpha King," she winked as she started to grab toys out of the boxes. "Peyton and I will have a good time, won't we Peyton?"

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

He really loves me, or he only loves the memory of what I represent, but I refuse to be one more, and I deserve to be valued for who I am; I was not born for him; I am the daughter of an alpha and a princess by lineage, he is the one who has to prove to me that he is worthy of me and until he does I will not be his or anyone else's. I am Hannia Winter, princess of Vellentys, daughter of Alpha Hansen, and Luna Alania, princess of Zanaerys. I am not a simple wolf or witch waiting for his mate; I will not give myself to him; for me, he will have to fight as he has never done before. Chapter 1 FLASHBACK 5 YEARS AGO I still remember it as if it were yesterday, I was sitting in the garden, and lit