Sansa/margaery Novels & Stories

“Arjun beta, go inside and tell your papa to come out. This lady is waiting for a long time for him.” This sentence was enough to pull the surface away from Minerva’s feet. What she did just say. His father, who is the father of this kid. She came to meet Rana and if Rana is having a kid then what about Myra? And who is this lady too? Minerva had a lot of questions but there was nobody to answer them. “Your name?” Minerva’s chain of thoughts got broken when she heard from that lady. “I am Minerva. Minerva Moretti.” Minerva gulped down her saliva before speaking any more words. She remained silent when Rana entered the room and looked horrified seeing Minerva in front of him.

Alyssa said, and they hugged each other while crying. "You need to leave. The portal will soon disappear." Hasna interrupts. I nodded and turned to Marga. "We need to leave now. Marga, I'll teleport you directly to your house." she nodded and cried again. She hugged me and Alyssa one last time. "Please be careful, you two. I'll be waiting for you, Alyssa…" she sniffled. With a snap of my finger, I teleported Marga. I saw Alyssa wiping her tears away.

His head snaps towards my direction his empty grey eyes stare at me I jump scared tripping on the bedside table that makes a loud bang falling on my butt I could hear heavy footsteps rushing this way I hurry picked up the table and rush the way I came as I slide the window shut I hear the door open "Repbisni ti emirale" i hurry to say not caring if I was heard or not, I run as fast as my legs could take me,my whole body buzzing,I jump through the portal falling on my knees my legs turned jelly as I emptied my stomach of it's contents on the sand suddenly breathing felt hard every breath feeling like poison,my eyes widened in realization KIMORA had returned…

Maya spoke and Sanjana's face faltered showing a woman who was in deep despair as if a rat getting trapped in a viper's deadly grip with no way out. "Be smart with your choices, I don't feel like being generous at most times but I'm happy right now so I'll let you live." Maya said as she removed her blade from Sanjana's chest and she stumbled back breathing heavily as if her breath was lost in the labyrinth of her throat and suddenly found a way out.

They were all screaming Elspeth's name. Silently I stood up from where she attacked me. She has no knowledge that I blocked her attack. I sighed and removed the waterfall braids onto my hair before I break their fun. "Silence!" I screamed loud, and with one word, what I wanted was then granted. Pure silence covered the place as I ascend, glowing because of my aura. I held my head high and turned my gaze to the demons around me. With a glare, one by one they went down onto their knees. "I am Veronica Vane. I am your one and only true Queen and Herald. No impostor can bring me down to the ground."

It was an old lady in her servant uniform, thoughtfully staring at me. "Oh, you're finally awake. Lucky for you," said the old woman as she stood before the cell. "I mean, I heard an Alpha ordered his guards to kill you if you remain unconscious." My heart almost stopped beating hearing her words. Why would that damn Alpha kill me? I cleared my throat. "Can you help me, please? I just want to be out of this pack." "How I wish I could. Unfortunately, I'm also a slave here. We have the same fate to serve them," she admitted. "By the way, I am Marga, a servant of the Alpha. And I am here to help you dress and present you to the Alpha."

He, at 18, was Mary in men's clothing. Another month close to me. Fuck, I'm going to have to kiss and make love to Mery one last time before she leaves for England in my son's body.

Sheila announced before going back to take a seat. “If you have any last words sister, now is the time.” She stated but Margery remained quiet. What could she possibly say? She never thought she would get betrayed by her own sister. If she knew it would happen, she would have killed her a long time ago. It wasn't her fault anyways. She might be a witch but she wasn't a powerful one. She wasn't a silver haired witch who could see the past, present and future. She could only perform random spells like any other witch.

"Please, Margaret, I'm begging you. We can't afford to wait. Time is running out, and the lives of your people are hanging in the balance." Margaret's gaze softened, sympathy shining in her eyes. "Alright, alright," she reassured me, her voice gentle. "Just take a deep breath, Gabriella. I'll exert every effort to get to the bottom of this." With her assurance, a glimmer of hope flickered within me. Margaret moved to a nearby table, gathering various ingredients and arcane objects. She arranged them meticulously, creating a sacred space where her powers could be harnessed to their fullest extent.

Mira fell to her knees. “They were never supposed to find out about their relationship. But it doesn’t change anything, does it? She’s still your chosen one, the last of the Stark line, a hybrid and a mage with infinite power.” “That’s definitely more my speed,” the voice from the cloud thundered. “Morgeaus, you did a good job choosing a vessel for me this time. In that, you have done well. Time to take care of these flimsy mortals. “Not on my watch,” Lena lifted a hand, then suddenly slumped, gagging blood to the stone floor uncontrollably.