Novel & Cerita Tywin Lannister/sansa Stark Fanfiction

Twyla slammed both of her hands onto the top of my desk, leaning her face close to mine. “It is nothing but a media stunt!” Twyla shouted, her breath smelling of sweet wine. “Silas Winslow is an old fool. She is the exact same pathetic, crying little slave who used to serve you hot tea in this house. She is absolutely nothing. I am your chosen mate, Torin. I am the one who is bringing the massive Vanguard army to your father’s front gates.”

The pain he felt would keep eating at him like a nightmare until the moment he closed his eyes forever. "Lyanna, when did you become so strong?" Nina asked, smiling. She had turned back into a human. "Before I started serving our lord, I'd always enjoyed torturing evil people in this manner. It is a delight beyond compare to watch them be unable to live or to die." Lyanna smiled coldly and tore a strip of red cloth from her clothes. She stuck it over Gaston's wound. The strip of cloth would only staunch the bleeding temporarily so that he wouldn't bleed to death before he was delivered to Sebastian.

“Alright, Noah. You have my permission. Do it.” Noah stepped forward, his gaze locking with Otsana’s. She seemed to understand what was happening, and after a moment, she gave a small nod. “Go ahead,” she whispered, her voice weak but steady. Noah took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly as he spoke. “I, Noah Ashford, Lycan King, reject you, Otsana Grey, as my mate.” The words hung in the air, heavy and final. Otsana winced slightly, her hand clutching her chest, but she didn’t cry. Instead, she looked up at Noah with a calm determination. “Thank you,” she said softly.

Entering the living area a little while later, they found Jaime, Ace, Kass, Marcus,Royd Grace, Lydia, and Sansa. The smell of Onyx and Tasha’s combined scents seemed to hit everyone at once, because they were all smiling—even Sansa, despite that it was fake.

“Are you sure you want to use this transformation serum?” Edna grabbed Allure’s wrist, stopping her from drinking the contents of the vial. “I mean, Prince Regan has never met Lily. So, it’s impossible that he would recognise her. Even if he does, that Lycan Prince won’t mind the swap. After all, being married to the legitimate daughter of Alpha Rhysand is more profitable than marrying the daughter of a maid. Why go to such lengths just for the sake of a political marriage?”

"Your duty was to protect me, as you said, but I didn't need your protection. I wasn't scared of anyone. I would protect my loved ones. Not only that, but I would protect you guys." "No one dared to hurt my loved ones and go scot-free," I said as I walked up to Anna. "And you, I am never going to rescind them. They are mine. I will stay, love, and protect my mates, and I will never forgive whoever stands between us. And I am not a weak human like you said; I am the Queen of Hell. I fear no one. And next time I see you around my mates, or you touch them with your filthy hands, I don't fucking care whether you are a Lycan or not. I am going to shred your hand away. I am going to make your life

Sanders says as he stands before me, his expression as unreadable as always but somehow, I already know that he's loyal and genuinely cares for me. I inhale slowly, steadying myself. I know what's coming. I remember this moment. This is the day I was first assigned my own Lycan slave, the moment that should have changed everything...but I didn't do anything to make it so. I just let the moment slip through my fingers in that life. But not this time.

“Do you know how long I stood beside Hevian? How long I waited for him to notice me? Now that my father finally agreed to marry me off to him, you’re getting in my way!” Una gasped painfully as blood dripped from her lip. She didn’t want to use the mind-link between him and Hevian, knowing the latter would fall into a trap once he rescued her. “I never asked for this…” Una coughed and blood came from her mouth. “Liar!” Elantra slammed Una against the wall. The impact made Una cry out. “You made him abandon his duty,” Elantra snarled. “Hevian was supposed to become the next Alpha King. Untouchable. Feared. But because of you, a bastard wants to compete for his throne!”

What do I do? He was going to explain later how he was able to link me. For now, I would throw him a bone. I smiled at Sansa and moved over to link my arm with hers. Then I led her closer to Jaxon who looked completely stunned. “Sansa, this is Jaxon. Jaxon, this is Sansa. She’s one of our elite warriors,” I said, smiling at them both. Sansa’s eyes wandered from him to me and back to him. Then she bowed her head to him. Why would she bow her head? I was so very confused right now.