Novel & Cerita Rhaenyra Targaryen Fanfiction

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

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

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?"

~~Reece's POV~~ This is great. This is just great. I finally found my mate and she has no idea what she even is. I'm pacing around the terrace outside of my room waiting for my mom and dad to get back home from the party they went out for a few hours ago. I grab my phone from my pocket and message my best friend Aaron, the Alpha's son. Me : I found her. Aaron : Who is "her"? Me : My mate. There's a new girl at our school.

Every time one of them touched her—every time they lifted her arm or brushed her hair back—my wolf snarled inside me. *“Don’t let them touch her.”* “They’re helping her. That’s not how this works.” *“Then make it work.”* I gripped the edge of the doorframe so hard that the wood cracked under my hand. Cain appeared beside me, his voice low. “You’re acting strange, Rhaegar.” I didn’t look at him. “Focus on your duties, Beta.” He raised an eyebrow, amusement flickering in his eyes. “As you say, Your Majesty.”

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?"

“Shadowfang.” Nyra immediately shook her head. “No.” Both Alphas looked at her and she swallowed and then repeated herself. “No.” Draven looked wounded, only for a moment and then he hid it. “You would be protected.” Nyra laughed sadly. “Protected?” The word hurt and Draven knew it, his face tightened and Nyra looked directly at him. “I was under Shadowfang protection when my life fell apart.” There was silence and pain flashed across Draven’s face, real pain and he looked like he wanted to argue but he couldn’t because she wasn’t wrong.