Rhaenyra X Mysaria Novels & Stories

Of course, I was wrong, giving my mate too little credit. The shards that had been suspended in the air were flown towards Draven now, driven by Raya’s power. It went back and forth like that, with the shards gaining more and more momentum as they went from Draven to Raya and back. Eventually, the shards were flung out of the window by Draven, who then pushed us back with an invisible barrier. Raya fought it back with her own, holding her hands out as she pushed this invisible force his way. I could feel the power clashing between them until it exploded, sending us all flying back. In horror, I watched as Raya was flown out of the window. I yelled as I pushed myself off the ground towards th

The kind that said a piece had just moved on a board he’d assumed was fixed. “You want to know who I am?” she asked. “Fine. Let me be clear, on the record, where your stenographers and your future historians can’t pretend I whispered it. “I am Lyra Hale. I am a surgeon. I am a wolf. I am the mother of a pup. You would happily turn into a political pawn if I let you. I am the woman Aiden Voss broke when he chose your crown over our bond—and the one who learned to set her own bones after that.”

She realized that that KAEL DRAVEN is. Rain exploded across the battlefield while the forest echoed with growls and terrified screams Ariana was extremely terrified inside the carriage, her heart pounding violently against her chest as she watched Kael Draven step forward into the storm.The Night Crawlers circled him carefully now.There were six of them No,Eight.

Let them all. Because Nyxara Vale was not a memory. She was a reckoning waiting to unfold, and the storm inside her was only gathering strength. She would rise, not as the pampered heiress they remembered, but as something forged from sorrow and fury—a force that would tear through every lie, every alliance, every illusion they’d built on her grave. Cassian’s arrogance, Brielle’s cruelty, the world’s indifference—none of it would shield them from what was coming. They had not destroyed her. They had unleashed her.

Nyra. The name does what nothing else could. I roll onto my side, and pain lances through my ribs so hard I taste copper, but I push up anyway, because past the haze and the falling grit I can see her. Chained to that altar, silver light crawling up the binding circle around her, and she isn't moving. "Kael!" Mira's voice cuts through the ringing, rough and close. She drags me up by the arm before I've fully found my feet, blood sheeting down one side of her face from a gash at her temple, both blades still in her fists like she never once considered dropping them.

The resulting weakness paralyzed her limbs and mind, so that she had to fight for any further movement, be it mental or physical. In addition, her thoughts and memories were Mienenfelder. Any picture could bring up the tangled emotions she felt about her affection for Pareios and at the same time for Dante. Everywhere there were hidden clues and little things that made them think of one or the other man. “That doesn't exist!” Syrus exclaimed from behind her, shocking her so much that she dropped her cup. It shattered on the concrete floor and the hot coffee quickly spread into a large puddle, surrounded by a few splashes. Aurelia spun to the scientist and the display showing the machine. The

CHAPTER 78 ~3RD PERSON'S POV~ Marie's and Derren's eyes widened in shock as the mysterious lady turned around. Marie quickly wet on one knee and lowered her gaze to Anaya's foot. “Lady Anaya,” Derren said softly, his lips curving into a sinister smirk. “My lady. It's such an honor to have you visit us this fine evening.” Maria's heart raced as she waited for a reply. “You must be Maria, Luna of the Blackburn Pack. I've heard stories of yours and your Alpha's achievements. I'm certainly impressed that a young girl such as yourself has come so far,” Lady Anaya said with a soft smile.

Things like that were always done in hiding and she had just witnessed it. Oh no! She needed to get out of sight before she became the next one to drop dead. Thyra thought and hastily bolted from there deciding to head back to where she left her family, unaware that the reason why she was being glared at was because she was going to be prey to the Alpha of the Dark Moon Pack. Without wasting another second after giving his orders, Alpha Ryker turned on his heels with Beta Alvan trailing closely behind him as they began to walk away from there and towards the direction of the forest entrance.

“He’s okay, he’s—” Rylan’s eyes opened. And they weren’t ice-blue. They were _silver_. Not Alpha silver. Not wolf silver. Molten. Liquid. _Old_. The same color as Moros’s eyes. The same color as the Moon Goddess in the old stories. Darius stopped breathing. Kieran went still. The 47 pups, all of them, turned. Looked at Rylan. And dropped to their knees. Not to Kieran. Not to me. To _him_.

“Have you seen the latest episode of House of the Dragons?” Jordan asked as we walked through the little relaxation centre outside the hospital, trying to find the perfect place to stay. “I haven’t. I’ve been a little busy lately.” I answered, sighing in regret. “Well, the crowned princess Rhaenyra has married Prince Daemon,” he revealed. My eyes grew wide. I had only missed an episode since the show started, and now I felt way behind. “Oh shit, no way! I have to watch it when I get home.”