Smart Rhaenyra Targaryen Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Valor smiled, "You really are something, wish I had some of that magic though." Aynyra chuckled and rubbed the back of her neck, "There is something I have to tell you though." He grabbed her hand sympathetically, "What is it?" "You know Nira? Well, she has magic. Her real name is Rhaenyx Maltalor and she's an assassin. I met her a while back in the streets, she and her friend Kaia showed me some kindness and helped me out. She was so powerful back then, I mean physically skilled. The greatest fighter I ever met. When she turned up at the palace and married our father, I didn't know how to react. Then I went to her room, she kissed me, or well, we kissed. Then just recently I found her by th

“I heard the rumors, that Athena left a confusion spell under your pillow, I heard it was supposed to make you go crazy?” “Yeah, I guess I'm just lucky to have been saved” my face filled with a pretentious smile. “You were truly lucky” she laughed, immediately her face etched with seriousness. “Cut the crap, Rachel, today is finally my day, do not try anything funny, you might have fooled the entire pack about the confusion spell to change your game plan, but let me warn you plainly, Athena might have ignored you, that's why she failed but Arya will not, I will kill you if you get in my way again, I will marry Daniel today and all you have to do is watch me do it” Arya glowered at me.

I can't hide secrets from her. "So uhm, I'm in a relationship with Prince Rhyker." I declared in a rush. There was a big silence, suddenly she screamed loudly that I had to place my phone away from my ear. "Are you don-" Nope, she isn't done. "I'M SO FUCKING HAPPY FOR YOU, YOU BITCH." That was unexpected. - I walked back to the hall, I finished talking with Faine who was threatening to Rhyker if he ever hit me, she will cut his dick off then send it to his family member and I'm pretty sure she will since she isn't afraid of the royal.

Reading her thoughts, Alpha Rhye smiled. Trusting him should be a breeze, right? He would not murder her here, and feed her corpse to the fucking ants? Well, especially since he had proven himself to be so stupidly annoying... or maybe she wanted to be buried in the snow, and perhaps five thousand years from now, some scientists will unearth her amazing preserved body and viola! She would be a fucking celebrity, covered in a yellow winter jacket that made her look so fat.