Spartan In Westeros Novels & Stories

I looked back to Nick with a smile on my face, his eyes met mine and he winked. “I’m the smitten one.” I confessed. “You’re perfect for him, and not to mention no-one has ever stood up with Richard the way you did earlier. It was also so heartwarming that fact you did it in aid of Nick as well.” “Can I ask you something?” “Of course.” “I noticed that you all refer to his name differently. Is there a reason why?” “No matter what the nickname for him, mother and father will always call him Dominic. Zack has always called him Dom as he knows it winds him up. The rest of us and anyone close call him Nick.”

He tried to sit Seb down on the bed, but the other fought him off. “Unhand me!” Seb hisssed. “I am Marius Sebastian Vladimir Ravante! The head and only heir to the Ravante family of the Silver mages!” he went on. “Who are you to command me?!” “I am Dorin,” replied the other, “Your friend and sworn brother.” Seb was taken aback for a bit. “It does not matter...” he said, “You have no right to drag me what ever which way you please!”

But it’s still not the same as what I see Cayden has with Zella or Bree has with her mate Asher. I hate to admit it out loud, because I like being this tough, Alpha badass bitch and I don’t want to give the men reasons to doubt me by falling into female cliches—the woman who can’t wait to get married and have a family—or showing weakness. So, I don’t admit it out loud, I keep my loneliness to myself. Except for times like now when Cayden decides to be a pain in my ass. “Scar”, Cayden says simply, looking me right in the eye.

I know they are observing me like I'm their prey which makes my heart strikes faster. As if Eren understands my fright, his hand slides down my arm and takes my hand in his. I then feel how sweaty is his hand. He is scared too, but he is still trying to comfort and protect me. I need to be courageous too. I can't make him feel more down. "E-Ethan." Eren finally pronounces, meeting the eyes of the taller man with curly dirty dark hair. His eyes then move to the other bald one. "Evan." "And Elias." He says lastly to the man with a lizard haircut.

Natasha's spine went rigid. "Beta Harren of the Riverrun pack," Aldric said. "He is strong, respected among his own warriors, and he carries himself with honor. He has expressed interest before through formal channels, and last night he inquired again. As a beta's mate, you would face fewer political expectations. The Riverrun pack is smaller, less entangled in the complex hierarchies. You could continue your training, perhaps even find purpose among their warriors. It is a practical match."

So the only obvious thing to do right now is to mark her and kidnap her, if I have to drag her back with me to Solasta then so be it. I suddenly pick up the scent of a wolf, I recognize it as I take in another whiff, it’s one of Sean’s warriors. A deep growl ripples through my chest as I turn and bare my teeth which instantly makes him stop in his tracks, his name is Peta I remember him being one of the warriors in Arya’s team. “Why are you following me?” He steps out from behind the bushes and instantly comes into the moonlight, “You’re going after her, aren’t you?”

His eyes were the deepest shade of green and they were staring right at me. I don't know how I haven't passed out yet. "Hello there, gorgeous. My name is Azza but Xander calls me Az." He smirked when Alexander shot him a glare. He seemed to have a thick accent and I couldn't tell where it was from. Probably hell. Unironically. He extended his hand for me to shake. "What are you?" I asked him while looking at his black wings with awe. Is he a fallen angel like Alexander? I shook his hand for some weird reason, probably the alcohol.

shouted Khalid, who was getting angry because he felt trapped by everyone's game in front of him. "It's not just us warriors," said Wang Ge, the warrior who was nicknamed the Asura Monk because of his strength he was ranked second after Swordsman Zou Fan. After Wang Ge said so, hundreds of swordsmen started to come out of their hiding places. chyou Chen started to grin, as the sensation of his heartbeat starting to race was getting stronger. "Is this going to be the end for me," thought Chyou Chen who started to feel a tremor in his legs.

He smelt like thyme and rosemary. The fire in the furnace was burning cheerfully. I rubbed my head against his fur and said, "I have a mate, Finn. He's Alpha Lucas of the White Walkers. I really miss him, but he hates me for being so weak and useless. I guess he just wants to kill me. That's why I run away with you. Finn, Alpha Lucas is a formidable man. Eventually, he will come and take me away from you. When you see him, please run away as fast as you can. I don't want him to hurt you. This is very important for me, Finn. I'd rather kill myself than see you getting hurt by him..."

He saw the way Sullivan's smile was wiped off within seconds, he looked up at Spade and smirked "You sly cocky bastard" he whispered and Spade just smirked "I never walk alone Sullivan" he muttered to the man "tell your men to lower their weapons else I'll tell mine to shoot, and he's a perfect shot, he never misses. Spade wasn't bluffing, Stefano was an actual perfect shot, actually one of the best in the underworld Sullivan grinned, his face frowning a bit before he flagged his men down as they all lowered their weapons down