Stark Family Game Of Thrones Novels & Stories

'No, this is real,' he exclaimed. Yes, I plan to make my intentions known in the forest. I feel something for her. Is she the chosen one from the bloodline to be my queen? Queen of the Iron Throne? He strolled past the maid quarters and into the royal Court, exchanging pleasantries with his council. The man holds out a white sheet of paper written in black. Kohl nods and accepts it. "Awesome," he says after reviewing the names on the list.

"Now to get to Statham. Since taking over the pack, he has become a lot angrier. The way Mum is hasn't helped that, but a lot of the pack don't respect him, as they blame him and Jayce for father losing his wolf. Statham has also been having meetings with Sebastian Stormcloak, King of the Vampires. He said they are working together to help find you as they want to make sure that you are OK and that Sebastian wants to train you to make you stronger. I honestly call bullshit on this one. Father attacked the vampires and rogues 8 years ago, not them attacking us first, like father always said. When the special wolf they had spotted in the territory came up, father attacked them after telling th

"Don't you dare talk back to me. In this house, you're the one intruding and I'm the precious family guest. Who's side do you think the family will take if they see us arguing? We don't know much about this world, do you? What a pity Mr. Harmony has you for a granddaughter. Your parents must be happy that you left-" "You see, here's the thing, Darling Stark. Or should I say 'Miss Stark' to remind you that you're not yet a member of this family?" I cut her off. Despite her harsh insults, I'm determined to keep my dignity intact. I folded my arms, mocking her movements by placing a finger on the tip of my chin. "I don't care. I'm only here for one reason and one reason only. To be Kenny's wife

However, since Lauren had actually dared to harm her son, Nicole no longer cared for any sibling bond. With the Ford Group aggressively targeting the Stark Group, all the domestic families that used to be on good terms with the Starks kept their distance. the Stark family had no choice but to stand there and take the beating. In just half a year, the Stark Group suffered devastating blows and was now on the brink of bankruptcy. Therefore, when he received Truman’s invitation, Malcolm was ecstatic. He never expected anyone from the Ford family to reach out to him again. That evening, Malcolm arrived at Truman’s residence as scheduled.

Now, after years, they found a solid lead. "If its true, then my brothers heir will be brought back to the family like the princess that she is. And the Jones, they will pay for tormenting her like that. No one would dare to target a Stark and leave unscathed" Benjamin's anger flared. He too saw the video where Iris was called a ba*tard by Candace. His blood boiled to see that sweet girl being bullied like that. Now that they are suspecting that she might a Stark, he is even more angry. She is his brothers blood, and no one can treat her like that. Doctor looked sober.

It smelled of mice and old pine needles, but it was out of the wind. Stark collapsed onto a crate. Madame Devereaux immediately started a small fire in the stone hearth using dry lint from her pocket. I sat on the floor, my back against the rough wall. I pulled the journal out, just to make sure it was still there. It was. I looked at Stark. "Why?" I asked. "Why did you come with me? You could have surrendered. Cian might have let you keep your title." Stark laughed, a dry, rattling sound. "Cian is a sociopath, Marigold. He doesn't want a Lord Chancellor. He wants a dog. And while I am many things—arrogant, greedy, vain—I am no man's dog."

Nora said. Felix was already typing. "If he has family being held over him the same way Aldara held Adisa's daughter," he said, "that would explain the nephew. Maybe the nephew wasn't recruited. Maybe he was pressured the same way Aldren was." Nora held the table, the shape of it rearranging in her mind. "Find out everything about Aldren's family," she said. "Not just the nephew. Spouse, children, anyone who could be used as leverage."

At the age of nine, my dad was brutally murdered by alpha Lance. An evil beast, who once used to rule over our land, Lancaster, before it was named Starkville. He treated us like nothing but slaves and puppets because we all feared him so much. We were so horrified by him that our bodies could not stand still whenever he was near us. Our entire body trembles worrying about what he plans to do to us next. Thankfully to the moon goddess we were all luckily saved by Ares. The new Alpha of our land. The brave reddish-brown wolf who had taken down our wicked alpha. He came from another land rule over by his dad, another great alpha, alpha Logan. The day our new alpha, alpha Ares had taken over ou

They preferred to live in a place that reminded them of their humble beginnings rather than the luxurious lifestyle my money could afford. My mother, Charlotte Starkov, is a gardener, which explains the huge garden located at the back of their home. I think the garden is bigger than the house itself. Meanwhile, my dad, Pedro Starkov, is a retired military officer from Russia. He is actually half Russian and half Italian. I walked into the living room where my parents sat, engaged in a conversation with Astrid. I don’t know what made me, but I stood rooted by the door, my eyes locked on one person only.