Rhaenyra X Mysaria Novels & Stories

His hands were like fire, burning every inch of skin he touched, and at that moment, the thin line between hate and want became blurred. "You're so beautiful, Arianna," Ryker whispered, his elongated fangs grazing my neck in a way that made a knot tighten in my nether region. "So perfect. And you're all mine." I bit my lips so hard I tasted blood, to stop any sound from coming out, but a treacherous whimper escaped my lips. Ryker stopped what he was doing, and his seemed to bore into my soul, as if he could see the very depths of my fear. And then, without another word, he stood up, his eyes never leaving mine.

Caelan – POV “Where is she?” I muttered, tugging at the high collar of my shirt. My reflection in the mirror looked regal. Controlled, but one would be foolish not to see the fury behind my eyes. I scowled and turned away from it, facing my manservant. “She returned an hour ago,” he said carefully. “Alone. From the Vale of Wounds.” My jaw tightened as my brows came together in a tight frown. Lyra was a real thorn in my flesh.

I was used to Lidya’s and Morgan's Aura but to someone as small and frail like Raeliya, I could only imagine how intimidated she felt. “It's for the mark” I assured her, trying to ease her worries and she nodded slightly before walking towards Lidya. She placed her small hand over Lidya’s but this time, Lidya’s eyes didn't turn white, it was totally black. “Ow!” Raeliya suddenly grimaced as she pulled her hand out of Lidya’s hold. I was up from my chair before I could stop myself and I placed myself between her and Lidya. I snarled at Lidya and she only smiled at my reaction.

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

I am his only friend". "you are not!" "I am his only family" "You are not, he already has a family" I glanced at the confused Julibe. Ronia moved close to Julibe "Playing dumb are you?" Rona hits Julibe with her fist and then she turned abruptly to me. "Your friend here had impregnated the shopkeeper's daughter. Even if you leave now with no soldiers on your trail remember that the shopkeeper's men will hunt you down"

Vixra frowned and her hand dropped from Syrana’s shoulder as she turned away from the window to face Iris. “We just need to find both of them before he performs the sacrifice, as we have found out, her death is not necessary.” “Oh?” Vixra’s eyebrows rose in question. “And you are who to speak for Syrana?” She stood straight before giving her reply, an air of pride about her as she lifted her chin higher up in the air. “Iris, Ryder’s betrothed and future queen of Astaroth.” Vixra’s eyes widened. “Ryder’s betrothed? You’re an Axeris?!”

- 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. I also asked her about Roman, who somehow she was stuttering. This girl can stutter, I can't believe it. She feels something for him, and the man is completely in love with her. When are they going to be together? As I walked back to the hall, I accidentally glanced at Raphael, who was glaring at me, with his arms crossed against his chest. I forgot that I shouldn't leave my post, this asshole did it first, though! I turned around and walked fast away from him,

she called out to the males as Enzo leaned down for Myra to climb on. “You alright, Myra?” Jorah muttered, his nostrils flaring as she shook her head, although jorah's eyes creased with suspicion, the debt of Ruben blood was overwhelming as she shows her hands. “Better than I will ever be, and it’s not my blood but Ruben,” With a tight-lipped smile, she lied as they raced out of the Red Dawn woods, her eyes resolute - she had to get the alpha back no matter what.

Nothing could compare to its beauty; it was a masterpiece, its crimson surface shimmering like blood in the sunlight pouring through the high windows. Standing before the crimson throne was a young woman, her fiery hair cascading like a waterfall of flames over her shoulders. Pyra, soon to be crowned Rhaella FireHeart, radiated an aura of strength and regality as she watched the crowd with her head raised high. Her purple gown hugged her growing belly, a testament to the next generation of FireHeart blood. Despite her delicate condition, she stood upright, exuding an unshakeable confidence and undeniable power.

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