Romans & histoires Septa Game Of Thrones

Weeping Willow was a vampire dominated city, almost everyone was a vampire. Human settlements were really few due to the lack of communication with the outside world. It was wanted that way so that we could survive without worrying about the human government. It was the same way in every state and country, there was always a vampire territory for our kind. In Sydney it was Weeping Willow for us, the high order had given it to us. Yes there were lycans in weeping willow but they stayed just beyond the Crescent forest, the forest that served as fortress to us in case of emergency. I lived in the slums of weeping willow, a small village just before the Crescent forest named after the forest. Cr

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He pulled his handkerchief out of his pocket and held it in front of the couple's eyes. Ryan let go of the handkerchief in his hands. Dabria and Zeus got ready. The moment the handkerchief touched the ground, Dabria and Zeus zoomed away. The vampires were barely able to see them with that speed. It took them a few minutes to cover about a thirty minutes drive. They were supitto get to the throne to be able to win the game. Dabria reached the hall of throne alone. As they both separated on their way to the Cerberus territory. Dabria was about to touch the throne when Zeus stepped out from behind the throne stone. He was half shifted into his wolf form. As Dabria saw him standing naked, she tr

After a whole night of arguing, I was tired. The only progress I made was that I had finally clarified everything with Samuel. The air was filled with the scent of freedom, and even the sky seemed to have cleared up. However, I could feel Jason's body stiffen a little. "I can explain why I took part in this game." Jason seemed to have made up his mind. But I interrupted him. "I knew about it a long time ago. I didn't find out from your phone. I'm just… tired. I don't care that you joined the game, so don't worry about it."

“You can’t lose these. You’ll need them to enter the game house and remain in the game.” “Thanks, Phil.” We walked out of the office feeling oddly enthusiastic. Leo hugged me tight, whispering “Stay calm” every now and then. “Well, well, well…” A slender, model-looking woman walked toward us. “Who do we have here? If it isn’t our legendary gamer couple—Leo and Raven. Neorix’s top stars.” Fiona. Also known as Neorix’s model gamer—and secretly called the witch of the gaming world. She was known for sabotaging games and tricking her rivals to win. She was the last person I expected to see today, but I knew exactly why she was here.

When she finally returned, she was accompanied by a familiar figure. "Alright, everyone. Meet my game night partner, Summer." What the fuck? What the hell was Jeanette thinking, bringing Summer home? What if something went wrong tonight and their relationship was exposed to everyone? Auntie Laurel would not be happy. I desperately hoped that we could make it through family game night without any drama. Or perhaps, I was getting too ahead of myself?

Aria The basement of the rundown safehouse on the edge of the industrial district smelled of damp concrete, old iron, and dust. It was perfect. No cameras, no biometric grids, and completely off the Thorne and Vance maps. I had spent the last forty-eight hours setting it up, anchoring a heavy steel chair to the floorboards and checking the strength of the reinforced leather restraints. Tomorrow was Malakai’s wedding day. Every billboard in the upper city was flashing the news of the rushed Thorne-Vance corporate marriage. Victoria Vance thought she had finally cornered the devil. She thought she was going to walk down the aisle, sign the asset merger, and bleed Malakai’s empire dry.

He is the worst. The witch king enters and immediately casts a spell, moving Thorne away from me. "You will take your hands off my lady" The witch queen and I both turn towards him. The same expression. "Counter proposition. You become my mistress, providing you with a new home and all you desire" His hippy hand caresses my face. If I wasn't in cuffs I'd rip his heart out. Fuck peace. Thorne may have his hands bound but that won't stop him. He lunges forward biting the witch king. Tearing the flesh off of his neck and spitting it at his feet. "MINE" he roars. The Witch King, Screams and collapses to the ground.