Stannis Baratheon Novels & Stories

I know we haven't quarreled once, nor has he bullied me for once, but this was weird. “Prince Kelvin!!” I bit my bottom lip. “Is what Tyrion guessing the truth? I didn't inhale that scent from him, yet he claimed to be the one I had a one-night stand with. The one-night-stand guy is the one that saved me in the woods and I almost caught at the restroom….but I'm not sure if he's the one providing for me since Prince Kelvin claims to be the one-night-stand guy and the one providing for me.” I exhaled a deep breath. Even though I hate Tyrion, I would take his advice this time by being cautious when it comes to Prince Kelvin.

Tiberius held her tight and sped out of the house. I brought more water despite the anxiety I felt. Everything was happening too fast, everything. I knelt beside him to soak his skin with more cold water and let off more steam. Philip broke out into sweats, the healer was piercing him with more needles and I could see the venom more visibly now while Ralyne kept on trying to calm her father down. Tiberius came back.

Ilena sobbed louder as she struggled against his grip, scratching and biting. He placed his bloody palm on the wall beside his name. “I, Dreg the king of the North is wholly bound with soul and body to Ilena, the Queen of the North.” The bloody print stuck to the wall beside his name and then Dreg picks up a blade towards Ilena’s palm. “Please, please wait!” Ilena begged in terror with tears clouding her vision. “We have been wed in the ways of the Thanes, it is now time to be bound in the ways of the North and there’s no stopping that.”

She clenched her fists tightly, squashing his heart in her hand. Dabria's skin turned pale white, her eyes turned black and her pupils turned red. Her nails and fangs grew bigger. She kicked Austin off of her. "No one messes up with my people and my family. I, the sole heiress of the Cerberus throne, has now proven to be worthy of the Cerberus name. As I have the same blood running through my veins as Master Adrian Cerberus." Austin heard Dabria howling loudly as demons dragged his dark soul to hell.

Alessandro asked with this Stoic expression. "Chill De Luca. I thought this is part of the game, my family takes your goods anytime we feel like and your family do absolutely nothing about it." Houston replied with a crazy smile on his face. He was the last child and has always been known as Houston the crazy one. He was the most mischievous of the five Baratheons brothers and the most reckless so it was no surprise he was the one who would have the courage to steal the De Lucas family goods while Alessandro rules.

So she made her way towards the other end of the table. Balthasar and Tasha are glaring at Valerie. Even Balthasar wanted to marry his daughter to the Raven prince. The Raven's are the richest and the most powerful clan. Maintaining a good relationship with Raphael will be profitable for him. But Valerie came and is ruining his plans. He doesn't want to offend the Raven prince, but his hatred for the Ernest princess made him lose control of his temper.

“Is that what this has all been about? You disrupted my wedding and kidnapped me, bringing me here so you could feel important and rub it in my face that you killed my family.” Sergio didn’t speak. “You let me believe I was nothing. Then you chained me to your side, gave me knives, maps, riddles... like I was a pawn in some twisted game.” He finally stepped forward. “You are simply here as payment for a debt owed to my family... You were never a pawn I chose.” “Then what am I?” she asked bitterly. He looked at her sadly. “You're the queen that was never meant to rise.” ************************************************** Suddenly, the manor’s alarm pierced the quiet.

The thunder that rolled over the Blood Kingdom that night never left. It simply changed form into whispers, into frost, into the silence that now ruled the halls of power. Bianca sat upon the high chair of obsidian, the one her father once called the throne of bones, and listened to another round of petitions. Her crown a circlet of blackened steel and garnet glimmered like fresh blood beneath the chamber lights. “Governor Tenebris failed to meet his quota,” one of the ministers reported. “Two shipments lost in transit. He claims rebel interference.”

My father is a Rogue? Lowering his voice, Beta Stannis whispers faintly, a chilling secret meant only for those in the arena to hear. “To ensure the stability of our alliance and to… resolve this unfortunate situation, you will be a substitute.” He says, and the rest of his words tear through me, a brutal, unexpected blow, “You’ll take Princess Natalie’s place in her... arranged marriage... to Alpha Dane.”

Time passed, though she could no longer measure it. Exhausted, she collapsed on the floor, unable to speak. Only then did Jack stop, leaning over her with a threat. “Alanna, I’m warning you one last time. Lewis is dead. If you want to live, obey me. “Cross me again, and you’ll be very sorry that you did!” … Disgusted by the blood on his hands, Jack locked the door and went to the bathroom to clean himself. Alanna lay sprawled across the floor, drenched in blood and utterly ruined.