Novel & Cerita Tywin Lannister/sansa Stark Fanfiction

she narrowed her eyes. *** In the prison yard. Deposed Beta Tyrion was seated in his cell while Susan sat outside. They have been discussing for minutes now, each of them revealing how their hatred for Lena was so deep and how fast they need to avenge before she conceives, knowing that once she puts to bed….it would be difficult to deal with her since Alpha Dante might end up falling for her again and having to protect her and the child. He handed Susan a little bottle wrapped in clothing and smirked. “Mix it with her medicine. Pay a maid to do that from the money I gave you.”

“Let go of the gate, Cain. I shut my eyes, trying to summon all the powers I have to fight off whoever was coming in. Anna did the same, but as I tried to summon my powers, I suddenly felt my hands and feet going numb. What's happening to me? Why can't I use my powers, and why am I becoming weak? I opened my eyes, and saw Anna writhing on the floor. “Anna!” I screamed out and quickly went over to her side. “Luna, you must save yourself. You can't go weak now.” I looked at the gates, and saw Cain already about to shift to his wolf, even though he had been shot in both arms at the moment. “Cain!”

A line tear slid down my eye, and I made to wipe it away, only to catch sight of the cold looking man or rather, Dante staring at me. “Do you need something?” I asked calmly, wiping my cheek. “I have good news for you.” He replied with a grin that made my heart skip a beat. “Colton heard what happened and trust me, he's going to get rid of that attitude once we get back.” “Who is Colton?” I blurted, tilting my head to the side in confusion. “Your master and the Lycan King of the North.” Dante shrugged. Blood drained from my face as I allowed his words to settle in.

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

inquired Sansa, her voice broken and filled with surprise. "Not as long as I am by your side," I informed her, my words meant to reassure her. Sansa refused my attempt to clasp her hand, overcome by anxiety and doubt. "Do you mean to torment me like this? Is that what you want?" her eyes welled up with tears, showing her anguish and bewilderment. "I never intended to frighten you," I said, attempting to be sincere. "Was that your idea of hunting? Are you using me as bait to entice your enemies?" upset Sansa's emotions were running high, and her voice was accusatory.

"And if something happens to the prince? If Tommen has spies on the road. If the bandits catch him? What will be the consequences, sister?" Sansa doesn't answer, but Lysa comes out with a furious look. "Your Graces, my son is already scared as it is, hearing his aunts arguing about his or his dad's possible deaths is not helping!" Such a difference from the first time she met her. Her back is straight, her clothes are like armor and Astrid can see the shadow of a knife hidden behind her corset. No more plots, gossip, or schemes. Lysa looks like her soul has frozen and she is ready to take everyone down to hell with her if needed.

But it's not, I spent so much time studying their pictures yesterday I can tell them apart, at night with one eye. They're identical but not quite. This man’s eyes are darker than Asher's with small, swirling bits of white like a raging ocean. He keeps his jet-black hair longer than his brother and it falls into my field of vision. His nose is slightly crooked because it has definitely been broken before and he's built like the trunk of a tree; sturdy and tall. His lips are plump, perhaps the only soft thing about him, even as they're set in a straight, hard line. This is Asher's twin, Axel, the Lycan King.

She was about to break the bounds and attack these tyrants when her eyes fell on the high walls and seating areas of the arena and her breath hitched. There were hundreds of demonic monsters. That was ten times what her familiar had shown her. Sansy had tricked her! Belatedly Laylin realized her mistake. She shouldn't have divided forces. All witches should have come here and they still might not be enough. People lives were important but stopping this psychopath was urgent. Looking up from gruesome ]scene with satisfaction, Sansy raised his hand and clapped. One whole side of his face was distorted with ugly burn marks. "My. My. The Dear Princess of Ehan has finally graced us with her prese

Said Lilliana in a shock, while Anna was looking at her like she was watching horror movie. "Tell me Soph you will never gonna turn dark on us " said Anna. "Hey wait you guys are thinking I am going to turn dark for powers I have ? and then will go on killing innocents without any reasons? What is this game of thrones? Who I am? Daenerys Targaryen ? and who you guys are Sansa Stark, Arya Stark? This is the living nightmare than! "Said Sophia disappointed. "Whoa where you have learned that sarcasm?" asked Anna.

I explain it to Lucas and he agrees Cian should be the only one except me, and only asks if he can help when I walk into the front room to unpack the safer stuff onto the table. “No, but you can keep me company.” I tell him with a small smile, which freezes when I see who is sitting out there. “Hello little bird.” Tywin says, nodding in my direction. Lucas is at my side in a blink of an eye, but Tywin just raises his hands. “Not here as a threat, and not here to cause trouble. Much.” He says, his eyes solely on me. “Lu, how about you find us some food and some water. It would be amazing if you could show me around later?” I ask, sending reassurance down our bond.