Rhaenyra X Reader Novels & Stories

“All right. I’ll need help moving some of the wards; Kael, Garrick, stay with me.” Rayna rose from her chair, and for the first time since the ball, I saw how exhausted she truly was. Power hummed faintly under her skin - the mark of her bond to the Goddess - but it flickered now, like a candle fighting the wind. As we left the library, I could still hear the faint echo of that hum - not from the box anymore, but from her. She didn’t seem to notice. I did. And I knew, with the bone-deep certainty of a soldier staring down a storm, that Nythera wasn’t done yet.

That’s the day’s sign for me: that he can frame his own impulse. “Ready?” I ask Nyra. “Ready,” she says. “Ten minutes, Khan Hall, then quiet.” The hall is darker today than yesterday—half the light, smaller echo. Rhaell stands by the wall, without his staff—my request. Mae holds the silver thread. The nurse stays two steps back with them. I wait by the door. No need for the king to be in the frame. “Play,” says Nyra. That single word is our best rune.

My eyes trailed down to her lips and it took everything in me not to kiss her. She had no idea how much I missed those lips and if I played my cards well, I'd get to taste them, get to taste her. Her eyes trailed down to my lips as well and I bit back a smirk. She still had feelings for me, she still wanted me. I moved closer to her, pressing her firmly against the wall, loving the way her soft body pressed against mine. Sienna was hot but there was something different about Rhea that could drive any man insane. A pity because I wasn't willing to share…

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.

“I should be thanking you. For rescuing me from my shattered world and healing my soul.” Our eyes held. No words were needed to feel the flood of emotions between us. “I love you, my Feisty Queen,” he whispered. A wide smile spread across my face. “And I love you too, MY RUTHLESS LYCAN KING.” And with that, surrounded by the ones I loved, with Ivy’s spirit never far, my story found its peace. THE END

Mike interjected. "To kill her herself or give her to Nathan to kill," Rylan said as if it were obvious. "I doubt it," Xavier said. "And how do you know that?" Rylan demanded. Xavier was silent for a moment before answering. "Karenina believes that Maya is attracted to her as a woman." Here he hesitated, the words tasting like ashes on his tongue. "Maya tried to make a move on her." The silence that followed his revelation was deafening until Mike asked with an innocent look on his face, "What exactly did Maya try to do? Is she trying to..."

She opened the message and felt her blood run cold at the photo attached. A beautiful woman with long dark hair and curves that wouldn't quit stood at an airport gate, and the caption below read: *This is Seraphina Vale. She's been Ryker's lover for three years and the pack thinks she's his intended Luna. She's arriving in Portland this morning and she's not happy about Kade. Thought you should know what you're dealing with. Stay safe. - M* "Oh god," Kyra breathed, sitting down hard on the floor. "He has a girlfriend."

Aurora's breath quickened as his touch sent waves of pleasure through her body. Ryan's eyes devoured her, taking in every inch of her exposed skin. He slowly unzipped her dress, revealing her delicate lace bra and matching panties. Aurora's cheeks flushed, a mixture of excitement and nervousness. She knew this was wrong, yet she craved it. Ryan's eyes darkened with hunger as he removed her bra and took in the sight of her. He stepped closer, his hands cupping her breasts, thumbs brushing over her hardened nipples. Aurora arched her back, offering herself to him, her head tilting back in pleasure.

Her eyes were the color of stone. "Alpha Blackthorne," she said. Her voice had no feeling. "You harbor an aberration. The Council's judgment is final. Surrender it." "I don't have an 'it'," Rhydian said. His voice was strong, clear in the cold air. "I have a member of my pack. Her name is Nyxara." The woman's eyes moved to me. I felt it like a physical touch. Cold, clinical. Like she was measuring me for a coffin. "The null. It has no place in this world. It breaks the natural order. Step aside."

Rayna’s voice rang through the room, sharp and fierce, and my eyes darted to her immediately. What the hell was going on? She’d already crouched, gripping his hand and slamming it down onto the floor. I rushed to her, dragging her off his body, and she was heaving, a dark, wicked smile curling on her lips. “What’s it, Alpha? A little fight startle you?” Her eyes… they were different. Normally lively grey, now clouded, darkened like storm clouds if such a thing could exist. It wasn’t possession, not exactly, but…