Viserra Targaryen Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I silently materialized and pull Axar to me, so he cannot see what I know is about to happen. Sera continues this weird spastic battle, body jerking as her control goes back and fourth. Tears coat her face as she relents and dips her head to Barima's. Her long forked tongue slips out and laps the blood from Barima's temple. She involuntarily moans and a light rumble breaks her chest. Barima's terror fills the air around us as she realizes her mistake. Sera might be a half breed, but she is the Devil we don't know. She has underestimated her and pushed too far.

After Britney is okay, he'll have a meeting with king Darius about vampires living with werewolves. Vampires are greedy and selfish by instinct; they don't need to mix. “Alpha, I just arrived at the border,” Alpha Cole’s beta mind links him. “I'm on my way,” he answers and turns to Vera. “Can you help me with some clothes?” Vera nods, getting up. She approaches the table and drinks a good amount of water to replenish her strength. ~~~ [Lycan kingdom] ~~~ Two days ago… Valerie spent almost the entire day preparing all of King Darius's favorite dishes. Some ended up bad, and she had to start afresh.

“The moment she said she did not want me to have any rights, I wanted to stand up and say I was an idiot. I wanted to say she was right. Val, you do what you want. I am done pretending I do not know what I feel. I miss her. I want her back. I want my son back. And if you and Blake do not care about the other children, then I will have three kids instead of one.” Valerian went quiet for half a second, but Xen did not let him speak. “I understand now why Belinda was losing her mind over this for five months. Vera is the one for me, and you know she is the one for you too. I bet Blake knows it even better than us because he is a doctor who spent his entire life studying mental instability, bloo

“What is it?” She licked her lips. “If I always confront you first, will you promise to have nothing to do with her?” “Something like what? She has a lover, and we are engaged. Now tell me what I will do with her.” Tyrion faced her again. “You think it's easy to break a childhood bond? If it is, then tell Elvis to avoid you, and you avoid him too….” he snatched his arm away from Ava and stepped down from the veranda.

"She's a ghost. And you dragged a ghost into our house." The table was quiet. Felt the weight of it. Five pairs of eyes doing math. Varek's hands tightened on the back of the chair. The leather creaked. "She's my wife," Varek said. "My blood covers her. That's all this table needs." "Is it?" Syris smiled again. "Because what I hear from Sector Four is that you bought a girl to cover a debt. That she's not a wife. She's a prop." He looked at me. "No offense."

A Cyborg. A Femme Fatale (Male). And the Architect. "Altair," Vespera commanded. "Open the door." "Opening Rift to Dimension X-9," Altair said, hitting the enter key. The violet tear in reality ripped open again. This time, it showed the golden, opulent throne room of the Emperor. "Let's go," Modern Vespera said, stepping toward the void. "We have a sister to save." "And a Lysander to kill," Fantasy Vespera added, stepping through with a roar of magical fire.

Vida cried this time, unable to hold back the sorrow that had been building like a bomb inside her. “You should go home, Vergil.” Tessa said, trying gamely to ignore her crying best friend, “I saw war happening there. It seems I have been cursed with the gift of seeing these evil visions.” “Colter told me he loves me!” Vida interrupted, and Vergil looked at her in disbelief, remembering the rules that had been created by the kingdom since time immemorial. But as he said, he was Colter’s friend first. He put this aside and focused on finding the missing prince first.

Unless they were specifically invited. Mariah had only gotten to see them all together one time, and that was a week ago. It was Vasilios' nineteenth-thousandth birthday, and Alaric held a small party for him, to which all the royal families, as well as the dragon lords, were invited. It was also at that party that everyone started calling her his lover, since Alaric had let her sit beside him instead of Iris as usual. Iris had tried to throw a tantrum, but Alaric had told her then, in the presence of everyone, that her service was no longer needed and that when she found her mate, he would be sure to pay a hefty dowry for her.

He scrutinized it further to see where his attention was focused. "What is she saying?" Ares's whispered inquiry to the young woman made him swallow hard, and he turned back to Sid, who was watching them. "I want to say it, but I can't; you wouldn't understand," Vera said, tightening her grip on Ares' hand. "My son Tirso died because of you, so I will never let you get away!" Sid shouted, which made Verania's gaze turn towards him. "If you're going to kill him, you'll have to deal with me first!" A brave monologue from the young woman that signaled to several armed men around to laugh.