Viserra Targaryen Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Some truths made excellent levers and poor offerings. Zevran set his palm flat on the table. “Word one,” he said without theater. “I consented to the first tether. Not as king. As man.” Kaelira felt it land inside her—clean cut, no bleed. Winter approved. “Second,” she said, and the taste of it was iron. “I will not burn the boy to save the world.” “Third,” Taren whispered, face white as the walls. “I… don’t like the heart’s voice. It sounds like being alone.”

“Not once it fully awakens. I know that. So when the voices in my head started growing louder… when the beast started pushing harder— I realized eventually it would win and I’d become my father.” “And then?” Saeris asked quietly. His gaze drifted toward the shelves again. “Years passed,” he said. “Until I found one.” Her brow furrowed. “Taryn.” Vaelen nodded once. “It was during a feast in Direfell,” he said. “One of those endless political gatherings where everyone pretends they aren’t plotting something. She was among the women sent to warm my bed that night.” Saeris kept her face carefully neutral, even though something unpleasant twisted low in her stomach.

Now it was time for a show. Arya knelt on the floor makingJasmine eyes go round from sudden surprise. “Mrs Jasmine, please help me. I don’t want Mr Nergall to imprint me. I’m in love with Silas Reyes. We were supposed to imprint when my next heat would come. He waited for my permission to do that. I love him, he is my Alpha, please help me. I beg you Mrs Jasmine. I’m scared.” Arya managed to shed a tear. She must be looking very pitiful because Jasmine was speechless for a moment. Her face expression changed, from haughty to confused and then concerned.

" so this is where the vamp sleeps, well it's creepy enough" Terry said as they strolled through the abandoned mansion. " hah I hope this one's a bit more reasonable " Jack sighed . " so you've come" a deep voice echoed out . "um..could we not go through this whole dramatic vapmire crap?" Jack said with a bored expression . " Hah you're such a kill joy ,a pleasure my name is Argust" . he said as he bowed

But in the dim light of the trees, with mud on her jaw and her chest heaving, they looked almost silver. Wild. Like something that had been cornered too many times to be scared anymore. "You're playing god," she said. Voice steady, but her hands weren't. "With my life. You know that, right? You don't know anything about me." "I know your name." She went still. I took one slow step to the left. Then another. Circling, just slightly. Enough that she had to turn her head to track me. "Valeria Rhen," I said. "Daughter of Alpha Rhen. Omega. Betrothed to Darius Volk."

Vera was pained, and no matter how hard she tried to pretend like she didn’t care about what I said to her, the look on her face was there to gave her away. “You are not going to do anything, Selene. Caspian is mine and mine alone!” She double-dared me, and I didn’t think that I was ever ready to back down from a challenge. I chuckled softly and nodded. “Very well, then. Stick around, Vera. You are about to enjoy the show.” “I am going to tell Dario about this if you dare!” She tried to blackmail me, but for some reason, I was not willing to let her do that.

Her jaw clenched. A faint tremor ran through her hand. This wasn’t just exposure. This was control. Someone had built this narrative piece by piece. Another notification slid in. Then another. Like knives, one after another. "𝗔 𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗜𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗕𝗨𝗜𝗟𝗧 𝗢𝗡 𝗢𝗕𝗦𝗘𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗢𝗡? 𝗜𝗡𝗦𝗜𝗗𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝗨𝗡𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗢𝗙 𝗗𝗔𝗠𝗜𝗔𝗡 𝗖𝗔𝗦𝗦𝗘𝗟 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗘𝗡𝗢𝗟𝗔 𝗦� �𝗔𝗥𝗞"

Rhayghar followed her and continued, "I had the impression that you're Alpha Fenriz's mistress." "Just because you found me here after spending a night with you, I became a mistress. You have a very colorful imagination." Vera swung her head around to give him a loathing glare. Rhayghar faltered back as sparks erupted in his body from that glare, lighting a fire through every vein and every bit of pulsing blood in his body. He inwardly smiled because that glare was supposed to make him uneasy but he was turned on. "What else was I supposed to think then— That you were taken?" He said.