Benedict Fangor

Fighting a war is hard. Fighting a war as a child soldier is even more difficult. Maybe Tobias was weak when the fighting got too much for him and he surrendered to Visser Three. Maybe Tobias was just being human when he did so. In any case, the son of Elfangor quickly finds himself at odds with his former friends. But he can't go back as he finds a cause more important than any he's known before.

Jash Reads: Animorphs #2 The Visitor (Chapter 3)

I read chapter three of Animorphs #2 The Visitor by K.A.Applegate.

Crossing the Divide 73

"What's your name?" Eve asked as she couldn't stay silent any longer.

"Rin."

"No, that's the name Father gave you in Essos. What's your real name?"

"I never thought to ask. I didn't even know my mother or father."

I hardly remembered the day my pack rescued me. I knew the scent of my mother was strong and smelled like fire. A fire that had been burning since the Targaryen's genocide of my House and would die off with me. Unless I had children with Jon Snow. I would be the first and last true Kaari in the Nightmare. Then again the Kaari were all about change and I had given the majority of my children gifts. What if I didn't have to have children with Jon? What if all of my children would be the start of a new human line of Kaari? Then my House wouldn't die, it would just evolve into something else. It might have been my fear of changing and failure that had held that thought back.

"What's a popular Kaari name?" Eve asked.

"Hisara." Alex said as he returned with Eyrie in his arms. "Lady Hisara discovered ice dragons. She was also the one to make ice and fire dragons a reality. The next stage of evolution for her House."

I smiled at him. He had remembered the history of my House. I wondered if he had remembered such information just to prove he could survive in Westeros. That when he traveled with me he wasn't going to a land he knew nothing about. That would solve one of his problems once he traveled but not all of them. My husband would need to learn how to properly survive without all the luxuries he now had. He would have to learn to live in a completely different society.

When I had mentioned bringing Alex to both Jorah and Jon, they had two very distinct opinions. Jorah didn't like sharing me with yet another man and was wary as he had heard stories about the doctor. Jon, on the other hand, was extremely confused. Eventually he decided he didn't mind. Later I had calmed Jorah down and he grudgingly agreed.

"Is that your name?" Eve inquired.

"Maybe it is." I replied. "Maybe my real name is Hisara Kaari."

-This is a Mature Story
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Doctor Isaacs Fic

You can read it HERE

Mark Jefferson of Arcadia Bay (Jash's Dragon Army)

This dragon has been named: Mark Jefferson of Aracdia Bay by me as no one else suggested a name. I named him to reference a character in the game Life is Strange. The location of the game is Arcadia Bay and the character is Mark Jefferson. He is a...very interesting character to say the least.

The bio I have planned for him is:

Crossing the Divide 72

"May I be frank, Your Grace?" Selmy finally asked.

"You may, Ser Barristan." I replied.

"I did what I had to do to protect Daenerys. Jorah was never going to tell her the truth so the duty fell to me."

While my husband was honorable there was no doubt in my mind the man was correct. Jorah would always have had to be pushed into confessing the truth. Still, Daenerys could have let him explain himself more fully. She could have been kinder to the man who had risked everything for her. Yet she had sent him away. It had fallen to Selmy to tell my former queen the truth.

"You could have told her to restrain herself when talking to Jorah." I argued. "She could have avoided him having grey scale in the first place."

"I did not know him as well as she did." Selmy said. "If I had known him I would've reacted differently. What I saw was a man who had lied once and might done so again. I couldn't risk Daenerys' safety for a man I didn't really know."

-This is a Mature Story
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Jorah Mormont Fic

You can read it HERE

Impossible Odds

"If you want someone honorable by your side, Jon is the one. My father trusted him and he has a title."

"I thought so too but then I realized he wasn't."

Daenerys walked so that she was standing in front of me. It felt as if she was a harsh fire that could chase away any cold. She was beautiful and strong. I was glad to be in her service no matter what I couldn't do. No matter if I could never hear her cry my name as I made love to her. No matter if I couldn't feel her t*** underneath my hands and in my mouth.

"I've finally figured something out, my bear." Daenerys said. "I've been running for a long time. After Drogo...after...after he died I couldn't stand being hurt that way again. Daario I chose because he was fun and amusing. If I choose Jon I'll be doing so because he's the easier choice. I don't have to worry about him. He's not like you. He's never hurt me like you have. Then again he has never showed me love like you have."

Daenerys put a hand on my check and I was helpless to do anything but lean into it. We stood there a moment just looking at each other.

"I'm not going to run anymore, I can't." My Khaleesi said. "If I'm going to rule the Seven Kingdoms and defeat the Night's King, I can't let fear get to me. I won't. I love you, Jorah, and I always have."

-This is a Mature Story
-It's a Game of Thrones Fic
-It's a Jorah Mormont Fic

You can read it HERE

The Host Review (Part 2)

I talk about the two main leads in this part of the review.

Question is...which one is worse?