Rhaenyra Targaryen Fanfiction Novels & Stories

So without even thinking it through I pulled away from him completely, and this time he didn't try and pull me back, I could see the deep concern on his face, “No,” I breathed, “My place is here, with my brother,” I said as I got up and took two steps back and away from him. His brows furrowed as he stared at me in shock, “You are not tied to Sean, Arya… You are tied to me,” He said as a sense of need and urgency infiltrated him.

she said triumphantly. Tears burned Rayna’s cheeks, her chest tight. "You … you cannot be with her, Darius. "Come back, don’t leave!" Rayna fell, collapsing, feeling blood run between her legs. Darius stared at her, full of Alpha anger, yet his hand stayed in place. He simply observed, as if testing Rayna’s limits. Rayna slipped, trying to chase Darius and Laura again, but her body was weak, her head pounding. She fell to the floor, blood flowing from her temple. Yet amid the darkness, her determination remained.

Arya remained silent and took her seat next toEon, facing he adoptive parents. “Here darling, have a piece of this. This is good for your health.” Vanessa chided. “Bethany, you should be taking care of you husband that way. You only think of yourself,” Mrs. Brown tried to provoke her, and wants to see her jealous reaction. Vanessa knew what her mother is trying to do. But Arya kept quiet and just eats her food. “Sister, I’m sorry. He is your husband, but Eon only lets me touch his food,’ Vanessa said pretending innocence.

I changed her into that and tucked her in bed. "Rhaegar," she called, still half asleep. "Hmm," "I like you... I like you a lot," she confessed, and I kissed her forehead. "I like you too," She snuggled closer to me, and I held her, breathing in her lovely Autumn scent. Nalya's POV I stirred and slowly opened my eyes. I wasn't in my room. It was Prince Rhaegar's room. What was I doing here? I had no recollection of the previous night.

She didn’t belong here. My hands tightened on the balcony railing as I fought the urge to leap forward. The pain in my shoulder flared in response to Rhaegon’s presence, searing, erotic, primal. I pressed my back to the wall, willing myself to stay hidden, but my body had other ideas. Rhaegon’s gaze swept the room, commanding, piercing, and then it landed on Lysentha. His wolf growled low in his throat. “No,” he muttered under his breath. “This isn’t right.”

It didn't take her long before she was done eating and sent Kayla out of the room so she can get some rest. Putting her head on her pillow, Arya couldn't help but think about her conversation with Ryker. Why was she so disappointed when he didn't believe her? Maybe it was because she had already lost hope in her parents and she expected him to believe her but when their relationship is simply ‘business’, what was she expecting? With all those thoughts in mind, Arya didn't even realize when she fell asleep. The moon acted as a source of light to her dark room as it shined through her window and the cold night wind made her snuggle into the covers of her bed even more.

**Trigger warning. Proceed with caution. Rae’s POV I’m huddling in a corner, terrified out of my mind. I can hear him coming. Hades. I don’t know how long I have been here. It feels like forever. I know what he wants. He wants an heir. I can’t feel my wolf nor can I reach out to my mates. My heart is shattered. Since he has brought me here, I have cleaned until my fingers bleed. He makes sure that I take a shower or a bath every day. He tells me that I will give him an heir. After all, I am now his little slave. His gorgeous slave, he says.

he blurted out leaning closer to her. Tears were already streaming down Arya's face as Ronald poured out his heart. "There is so much more I want to say but I can't find the right words, this is the first time in my entire life that I'm attracted to someone and i cant look them in the eyes and bodly confess my feelings, yes Arya, I'm attracted to you in the most dangerous way I've ever felt for any woman before, and I know you feel the same way too, but Arya, listen, all we need to do is hang on a little bit, lets fight for this, for us,"

Hael, I wonder where life has taken you now? Shaking her head, remembering her vow to stay in the present, Ariana walked into her father's bedroom. Ray was in her old room, Hannah in the spare, and the twins in the small room attached to this one by a door. At first, Raymond tried taking Jack’s bedroom, but Ariana couldn’t sleep in her old bed knowing the things Hael and she had shared in there, and quickly claimed the main bedroom for herself.

"I'll stand out here all night if I have to. Antonio will find me collapsed in the hallway in the morning and he'll be very concerned and probably call my father and then we'll both have to explain what happened and—" The door suddenly opened. Rhaena stood there in a white silk robe, her blonde hair wet and hanging loose around her shoulders. She wasn't wearing any makeup and her cheeks were still slightly flushed from the hot shower. She looked beautiful and furious in equal measure. "What do you want?" she asked coldly. I straightened up from the doorframe. "I want to apologize." "Fine. Apology noted. You can go now." She started to close the door but I put my hand out to stop it.