Crossing the Divide 58

"My name is Queen Rin Kaari." I proclaimed loudly. "The Iron Throne was given to me by the people of King's Landing. Some that made their way here with me and will stay in the safety of Dragonstone. My House is an ancient one that has managed to survive through the Doom of Valyria and then the attempted genocide from House Targaryen. In my blood there is a strength that no man or god can match. There is a beast in me that was awakened the day Daenerys Targaryen betrayed me and threatened my homeland."

I was interrupted in my speech by Tormund. He had been dealing with the Wildlings, his men, as they were uncertain about fighting this war. They wanted to follow Jon Snow and I wasn't him. I was merely a woman who would take them to Jon. From the look on his face he had convinced them to march with me though it had been a tough conversation. It wouldn't surprise me if he had delayed his appearance as a way for his men to have the illusion of rebellion. While I didn't consider myself a crow due to my upbringing, the Wildlings did. Though some were confused on that part.

"I did not want to be queen." I continued and nodded to Tormund as he took his place. "I merely wanted to rebuild my House. I wanted to live with Jorah Mormont and raise a family in peace after the war. We did have a son named Jeor, after Jorah's father. Against all odds our son survived. Jaime Lannister could've broken his deal with me but he didn't. My son...my son was going to be a great man one day. At least so I thought until that day in the Dragonpit. The day Daenerys showed she had fully descended into madness and burned him alive!"

I threw off my coat and revealed my outfit. I had had to rehearse the move many times before I got it right. Tormund had to hold back a chuckle as the whorish outfit was amusing. Jorah and Bronn both looked at me with a carnal desire in their eyes. Once we camped for the night I would take my husband up on his offer. I wanted to be consumed by him tonight.

"My people call me the Whore Queen, so I shall become one." I said angrily. "It won't matter when my enemies' bodies are eaten by the crows. I want them to see my scars to know why I fight. To know why Daenerys' betrayal hurts me to the core. I lost my eye in the Battle for Meereen. The scars covering my body are from when I was loyal to her in King's Landing. I kept everything about her a secret in case one small piece of information doomed her. For all my devotion to her, she killed Jeor Kaari. She killed Sansa Stark. She killed Yara Greyjoy. She killed Missandei. She killed the woman I knew. I will have vengeance for my son and for my House! I will take you to the Vale and we shall revel in the blood spilt!"
 
-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Jorah Mormont Fic

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May 2017 Releases (Jash's Dragon Army)

Dragon Cave recently released two new breeds for their anniversary this year. I was only able to get one of every variation.

Crossing the Divide 57

"Don't come closer." I said, holding up a hand as the remaining clones approached. "Your friend earned her fate. We mean no harm to you unless you want to kill us."

"And why should we trust you?" The clone who had gotten stuck in the bear trap asked.

"You've heard about me and should know I could kill you now if I wanted to."

The two looked at each other as I helped my lover up. Sam looked exactly like Alex in the same way the other clones looked like Alice. Killing one of them presented a new problem. We hadn't just helped them, we had harmed them. They were my enemies but that didn't make them stupid. It would be hard to convince them that they should help us if all they could see was a dead friend.

"And you would have let us live if we didn't attack?" The one who had been pulled into the tree asked. "You and him are monsters. You're both people that use others. You wouldn't have spared us if given the chance."

"Yes, we would have." Sam replied. "If it had been up to me I'd have you killed right now. Rin, though, wants me to spare your lives."

"Like you could kill us."

-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Doctor Isaacs Fic

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A Quickie: Jaime and the Map (Game of Thrones)

Whenever some small detail is released, some fans like to ride the theory train. They'll take any small thing and sometimes make it much bigger than it is. I am very guilty of this, as this blog proves from time to time.

In the trailer that was released there's a scene where Cersei and Jaime Lannister are standing on a map. Their positions on said map seem to reflect a certain prophecy. I agree that there is some merit to this theory but only time will tell if it's true.

Chronicles of Gaia Volume I

Buteo Ralph is happy living his life. He is happy with his husband Frank Halia. He is happy being a teacher in Native Lakes. He is happy imagining his future child.

But when an old enemy returns to Gaia, Buteo's decision changes everything.

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Crossing the Divide 56

"And I will be in the back, your grace?" Brienne questioned.

"Yes, because I trust your skills." I replied yet again. "The ground forces won't matter. The only point about attacking the Targaryen's ground forces is to take away her power. If she lives to attack Bear Island, there will be less people she can use. Some might side with us if we do well enough."

"You are a master of dragons, yet she now has wyverns at her side."

"We don't know that for certain. And even if that were so, we could kill them. I feel just at home on the ground as in the sky. Whatever advantages they have I will use against them. I am a Kaari, we do not bow down to anyone or anything."

I looked at Jorah and felt my confidence increase. Riding me he would wield me like a weapon. He would help guide me. When I flew into battle there would be two people in control: me and my husband. The queen and king of the Iron Throne.

Bronn looked skeptical but I knew he would follow my plan. For him, Jaime, and Lei I had ordered Tyrion to be captured if at all possible. I had said the main reason was that the imp would hold valuable information. As he was at Daenerys' side, many were skeptical so I hadn't stated my real intentions. I had assumed he was staying by her side to try and turn her back. He had had such good control over her I had no doubt that he was our last chance. Our last chance at returning the Targaryen to her former glory.

"And what will we do if Jon is already dead when we arrive?" Davos asked.

-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Jorah Mormont Fic

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