Robert Baratheon Books Novels & Stories

It would be Theon’s Story. HEARTS SERIES Book 1: His Winter Heart (Snow and Eion's Story) Book 2: Changing the Billionaire's Heart (Sereia and Phoenix's Story) Book 3: Billionaire’s Heartless Love (Ellaina and Ajax’s Story Book 4: Billionaire’s Undeniable Wife (Theon's story upcoming) And that is all! I hope you;l support my other books as well! Till next story >_< -faith <3 Again, this is only the end of this story. I will continue uploading the next book in the upcoming chapters.

“It’s like the temple itself is watching us.” Bram rolled his shoulders. “Then let it watch. We don’t have time to be scared of walls.” They walked in tense silence until the passage opened into another chamber, this one vast and lined with towering obelisks. At its center stood a pedestal, atop which lay a worn book bound in deep blue leather. The air around it shimmered, as if resisting their presence. Elior approached cautiously. “The First King’s records.” Rael furrowed his brow. “He knew about the chains. Maybe he knew what breaking them would do.”

He dressed swiftly, in plain, dark clothes, and descended into the waking castle. Leigh felt the prince's presence before she saw him. It was a change in the air pressure, a shift in the morning's soundtrack—the distant clang of the forge pausing, a maid's chatter cutting off. She finished a disarming maneuver that sent Petyr's sword spinning once more, then turned, wiping sweat from her brow with the back of her wrist.

Dabria sneered at Master Austin angrily. She had read a lot about the Ambrosias in the books Adrian had left behind. Since Dabria was the only one who had the access to those books, she took full advantage to read them all thoroughly. "You fucking dared to come to my territory and hurt my people. You created a bloodbath here. I swear on the dead body of Adrian Cerberus that I will paint Eve's garden with your blood." Dabria sneered at the vampire master.

“Leave for now, I will take up the case from here…” Mistress stood and bowed to him. “Would I prepare you anything?” He could only reply, "Do not be too fast—," before averting his gaze. He mind-linked his Beta back to the room after Mistress Evelyn had left. “You called on me—” Beta Tyrion drew his attention. Alpha threw the book towards him. “A recording book?” His brows furrowed, he picked it up and opened it, leafing through it. “He deals with aconite?”

Much like he'd looked as he had stood on Carrie's porch watching the clouds slowly travel across the sky while calmly sipping his coffee despite the chaos going on around him. Ben returned carrying a load of books in his arms. He heaved the heavy books onto the table before me. I looked down and was surprised at what I saw there. I didn’t know what I had expected. With all that had happened, I had envisioned fantasies of witchcraft, vampirism, mutants, and numerous other explanations involving mythological figures but this I hadn’t anticipated. At the very top of the considerable pile of books lay the King James Bible. “Just the tip of the iceberg, baby.” Richard said as he looked at me and

He had on a simple white shirt and paired it with a pair of black pants blacks instead of elaborate robes. Probably because it was easier to rip it to shreds when he shifted, but what about the gold necklace? He tossed the book in his other hand aside. Those words would never be able to interest him. They would forever bore him. "Give up on this and come to Vestros with me. Your silly quest with my brother would only lead you to more hard than good." Belladonna pressed her hand against her forehead. As the sun seeped into the room through the curtain, she could feel the lingering headache but the feeling of being unconscious was gone.

---------- Baroque - it's a term meaning extravagant or complex. ---------- Everyone's world seem to stop. Lyanna looked over at JD with his pale complexion, he looked so close to death's door. Lyanna didn't know what to do or how to do it exactly but she stops flickering through the pages. Her eyes literally glistened with a blue light, she closed the book and let the blue flame take over her. Lyanna placed her hands to hold JD's. Holding it makes Lyanna's heart break. It was so fragile. So...vulnerable.

“Political intrigue, family feuds, questionable decisions made by powerful men who think they’re smarter than everyone else.” “That sounds familiar,” I said dryly. He laughed under his breath. “Exactly. You should read it. I think you’d like it.” I glanced at the next book on the shelf and felt a flicker of surprise. “You have the Game of Thrones books.” “Of course I do,” he said. “You can’t be a pretentious asshole without owning them.” “I like the show,” I said. “But I’m only on season three.” He froze. “You’re joking.”

Looks like he just finished his morning workout. I nodded my head. "All of this.. where did you get it?" I asked as I looked back at the thick books that revealed the titles on their backs. There are collections of books by Alfred Tennyson, Homer, Jane Eyre, and many more. This is heaven for me. "The books were here when I bought this castle." Rhysand replied. I heard his footsteps approaching. "I didn't do anything but take care of them, and repair parts to say the least."