Tyrion Lannister Gf Novels & Stories

Tycelyn said with a smile on her face, anybody could easily tell that the smile didn't come from her mind. We both left the room together, definitely not hand in hand, we gave each other distance. "My daughters are here," Father hugged me and Tycelyn and we returned the hug. Grandfather wasn't able to make it and thank goodness he wasn't else my wedding would have been about her. Tycelyn was crazy for wearing a black dress to my wedding, the photographer better take a good shot of the dress because that's what I would be wearing to her funeral. "Crazy how my son will be the heir of the Juhani empire, I will even be happy if it's a girl," I rubbed my belly.

He was dead serious. He was actually, seriously proposing that I—Myra Rossi, the girl who still had fucking stuffed animals (no offense to Mr. Dragon) on her bed—was going to marry Zyran Theon. The man whose gaze could freeze hell over. The man who had visited our house for years and had never once strung more than two words together in my direction. The man whose very silence felt like a physical dismissal, making me feel like a stranger in my own home, fucking non-existent.

"Tyrion needs my help. The annual meeting is coming, and there's tons of work to do." I smiled wryly and nodded in acknowledgment, even if I wasn't fond of the idea of him leaving me. Nonetheless, I was now Beta's girlfriend, and I had to accept that my man had a lot of responsibilities to handle. Besides, thinking about myself as Felix's girlfriend and calling him "my man" in my head could compensate me for a few hours of his absence.

Humiliation clawed at my chest. I swallowed hard, forcing a tight smile. "Actually, I’m your new lecturer, Jorah." I stepped forward, extending my hand as if this was a normal, professional introduction. "Danielle Louis. You can call me Dany." He didn’t move. He didn’t blink. Instead, he gave me a slow, appraising glare—one so disgustingly condescending I felt like something he’d scrape off his designer shoes. Then he smirked. "Cute. Listen up, bitch."

I push up from my seat angrily. "I don't know what you think you are doing but just stop it right now". "You want me to stop?". He leans forward on his seat, his eyes narrowed at me menacingly. "Then why don't you tell me something, wife? Who the hell is Tyrion?". My heart skips a beat in my chest. How….how does he know that name? Tyrion had been my boyfriend for over a year back home, a man I deeply cared for in the time that we were together. Things had to end between us when he decided to join the Royal Guild whose members are very much prohibited from love, marriage and everthing in between. And without my knowledge too. It had come as a shock when he had come to me in his armour, inform

“I’m deeply in love with Zenios. It wasn’t easy for me to fulfill my wish of becoming his wife. I can’t betray him.” Charlotte was surprised that Tiffany had actually said that. Night King’s abstruse eyes glared icily at Tiffany’s face in the darkness. “I know you’re a smart girl, so I’d suggest you carefully consider my offer before giving me an answer. After all, you wouldn’t want to regret your decision.”

She didn't know who it was but the voice showed that the person she had just bumped into was a wealthy, domineering, and power-filled man. She disengaged quickly and her face met with an extremely handsome man. His eyes were so blue, that he would be contesting with the sea. His hair was dark and wavy. His nose was pointy and beautiful. His lips were pink and full. And his body was well built, slender, and beautiful. It was Warren Lannister. She had seen him a couple of times on social media but she had never met him in real life until now. Looking at him, she felt like backing away. She wished the floor would just open and swallow her up because it was better than the intimidating aura that

Whatever Maeve had bartered had to be worth it because Kaida doesn't do favors; she was a lone wolf kind of girl. At this point, Tyrion made his way into the hall, and he looked dashing in his plain shirt as he smiled at something Sun said to him. He made his way to his seat next to me, and I couldn't help but breathe him in. He smelled clean and like himself, no signs that he'd been busy. Like I cared. The relief I felt at that realization was something I immediately buried. I turned away as a voice boomed in the room, announcing the presence of the Royal Lycan King. We all stood up to pay our respects.

I said smiling at her and handed her the cup with my blood. She took it and looked me in the eyes, "I Arya Knox, princess of Zanaerys, daughter of Alpha Maximo Knox and Luna Hannia Knox accept you my King Alpha Lanox North as my mate and life partner and I accept my bond with the North Clan as their Luna Queen, I promise to be fair and protect them." said Arya and I could not help but raise my head with pride, as she took from the cup, drinking my blood, sealing our union with her words.

” “Get me doctor Kel, tell him to bring all the materials he has, for a test. And remember, he must bring all the equipment needed to rest a pregnant woman.” “I'll do that right away, Alpha.” While my beta left to get the doctor, I watched Tyrion closely. He did not for once show any signs of fear. It was as though he were truly confident about what he said to me. This makes me wonder if it was truly possible for Roxanne to truly look pregnant when she's not actually Pregnant. I would never know what this is until I find out for myself. Shortly after, Alex showed up with the doctor who, according to my instructions, brought all the equipment needed for testing.