His Wicked Obsession | Aegon Targaryen
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" Daenys, you promised you wouldnt leave."
Aegon said whilst he forced her face up from her chin to look up at him.
" Yes, before you decided to usurp my mothers throne."
Daenys replied back sharply.
Aegon then yanked her up whilst grabbing a fistful of her hair yanking her head up to look up at him even more. As, Daenys let out a painful shriek
"Your mine, I don't care whatever happens you will always be mine."
Aegon said through gritted teeth while pulling his face closer and closer to hers. Their lips only inches away from eachother.
A dark romance story of Aegon Targaryen x OC
*lovers to enemies!
* p.s i started this story off for fun in like 9th grade, so the first few chapters have poor writing and bad grammer. I didnt fully lock in until ACT || so please forgive me if the early chapters are horrible.
⚠️ MATURITY WARNING
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