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BLACK AND BLOOD

Y/N L/N is the daughter of the Great Khal Drogo although she was raised by the king of the unknown lands. After finding out he died she travels and finds the one who caused his death. Along this adventure she meets the mother of dragons. Jon Snow. Night walkers. We will see if she really has the Dothraki blood flowing through her veins.

Chapter 12:

When I was able to open my eyes I let out a deep sigh. I checked every limb I had. Stretching them out to verify I was somehow intact. I removed the covers down and noticed my whole chest bandanged up. “You shouldn’t do that” I turned my head to the chair right infront of the fireplace. “The maester said the cuts weren’t too deep. You will have some scarring to remember the battle of Winterfell '' I give her a quick nod before tearing the rest of the covers off. She gets up and helps me with my clothes.

“What are you doing up here?” I can tell she probably hasn’t been elsewhere since her clothes show how hard she fought the white walkers. I usher her away as I finish tying my shirt.

“I put a dagger in the night king” I looked up in shock. Well not shocked that I didn’t think she wasn’t capable but shocked at the fact I was standing infront of the person who ended it all. “Please don’t say what everyone has been telling me. '' She falls back into the bed and closes her eyes.

“I won’t” I laugh a little. The noise outside caught my attention as I moved towards the window,a crowd came to view. My gaze casted down below as the bodies on a funeral pyre were burning. I scan acrossed every emotion in people's faces. Daenerys' sad expression over Jorahs departure but nothing close to the one Sansa had on. The bodies continue to burn as I rip my eyes away from that sight. I grab my coat and open the door to walk out but stop in my tracks. I knelt down and couldn’t help but smile.

“He has been outside the door waiting to come in all day long” His expression turns that of a teenager who's annoyed by their parents. I go back up turning to Arya.

“I'm going out.” She sits up on the bed. Her mouth opens to speak but I shake my head. “I will be alright” I continue on walking until I am out and standing infront of the gates.

“Do you need a horse?” A guard asked but I just shook my head. I look over and see Ghost has followed me since the bedroom. “Open the gates!” The guard backs up and winter winds meet my face. The result of the war still outside these walls causes a halt to my step. My vision starts to get blurry and I forget how to swallow. Nothing will get you ready for this type of battle. A battle where hundreds of people lost their lifes for. Thousands wishing they would survive, and many more knowing that was their last breath. Ghost walks infront of me far enough to give me the courage to continue. Every step a dizzy thought came to mind. I didn’t stop walking until we met with the trees.

“Where I am from the trees never keep the green in winter” We walked through the trees admiring the beauty of simply just being there. “I think it just might be my favorite combination” I whisper to him, settling myself on the ground. The contrast with earth tones such as green and brown made such a view with the white of the snow. Ghost lays down and shuffles to place his head in my lap. “Why are you acting so nice?” I laugh petting his fur coat. “Don’t act so nice, Am supposed to make a fur coat out of you” I continued to run my fingers throught his fur but soon enough I felt my eyelids get heavier. The after noon sun soon became a sunset. Now that the dead are dead for good, we have to deal with Cersei. It all feels like a puzzle, this battle was another piece to it. Yet I can’t pull back and see the full picture, I don’t know what the ending of this will be. “Lets get inside, it's getting colder by the second '' Ghost groans, getting up and shaking the snow off him. “Am tired. How about carrying me back?” I laugh hearing another growl from him only this time his focus was somewhere else. I could see the Winterfell from here but we were still surrounded by trees. His growls got louder and his body was pressed onto me circling around.

“It's just me” Ghost was about to pounce when he saw Jon walking out from behind the trees. I let out a sigh rolling my eyes at his attempt to do whatever he was trying to do.

“Let's go Ghost” He happily turned around and followed me.

“You to are bestfriends now?” His body moved to block my way to Winterfell. I looked down at Ghost who kept on walking ignoring us both.

“No. We just tolerate eachother more now” I looked at Jons face and I have no clue why I began to walk away from him. This is the first time since our interaction in the battle that I can be with him. I move forward wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him into a kiss. Truth be told this wasn’t a sad or happy kiss, it was a contempt kiss. One that I was happy to take right now. “Hey” I whisper as our heads rest against eachother.

“Hey” I could feel his smile with my eyes closed. After a couple of minutes there were no words spoken after that. Not even as we walked hand and hand into Winterfell. Or when I turn to see him close his bedroom door behind him. Or when his gaze became heavy as it fell with each item of clothing falling to the floor. His kiss was gentle as we made our way to the bed. I smile feeling the warmth radiating from him as he hovers over me. His hands caressed my body and I didn’t think it could get any hotter but when he parted my legs further apart I almost fell apart.

“Jon” I signed. I took hold of his face pulling him up. He knew what I wanted, with just the call of his name he knew I needed him, just him. His eyes never moved away from mine as we both groaned feeling eachother become one again. That alone made my breath act up. Taking deep breath eveytime his rocked his hip forward slow and deep. His lips met mine as he continued going slow. It was torture but it felt amazing. I didn’t need him to do this because of our injurys but it was an unspoken consexual agreement. I wrap my legs around him pulling him closer. A groan escaped my lips still pressed against his. The knot in my stomach was becoming stronger. My fingers dug into his back trying to hold on to something. He applies more pressure to his thrust and just seconds later we are both cumming together. He brushes the hair out of my face. My body twitches underneath him and with a simple push of his hand he holds me still.

“Honey,” He whisper in my ear. He was still inside me and I would be lying if I said I didn’t want him again, but this time a little harder. He pulls me closer to him and he covers us up. My head falls to his chest, still sweaty but I don’t mind. “Why were you out there?”

“I needed the ambience of the cold, needed to take a deep breath-” I needed to distance myself for a while. A yawn overtakes me and I pull myself closer to him. Jon didn’t speak after that, or maybe I fell asleep before he could say anything. I felt contempt at this moment, that was until I was woken up in a hurry. The scratches on the door made it difficult to ignore Ghost.

“Where are you going?” Jon grabs my wrist but I remove it quickly. I grabbed my clothes and placed them on in a hurry.

“Ghost is scratching up the door” I say pointing at the obvious noise. By his reaction I knew it wasn’t typical for Ghost to do so but he was calm maybe hoping it was something that could wait. The sun was still down, perhaps we only slept 4 or 5 hours?. Jon goes to open the door as I finish putting on my shoes.

“What's wrong?” Jon asks outside the door. I get up rushing to him and Ghost's head switches over to me. I remove the piece in his mouth. “What is that?”

“My mothers crown” I placed it inside my bag and grabbed my fur coat. “Show me” I didn’t even take a look back at Jon who was yelling at me to wait for him. I rush behind Ghost. I don’t know how far it was but I know I wanted to get there quickly so I grabbed a horse. I passed through the Dothraki and Unsullied outside. “Malakho!” Him and three other men mounted their horses and followed behind. It was hard to distinguish Ghost and the snow but thankfully the light of the moon helped a bit. “This could be a trap so I need you to stand back” I scream at them and they vanish. I continued to follow Ghost until it was a terrain I could no longer follow him riding a horse. I tripped a couple of times but once we reached a rock wall and the other side there they were. A fire all burned out. “Hey! Don’t” I stand infront of Ghost to block him from my brother's sharp end sword.

“Y/N!” I feel my younger sister's arm wrap around me. “How did you find us?” I ignored her for a bit looking back into the small cave they were in.

“He found mothers crown I think you might have dropped” I pulled it out of my bag and handed it over. She peels off of me, giving me the chance to walk closer into the cave. “Are you okay?” I watch her nod.

“I told her it was too risky to travel in her conditions' ' My brother gace falls to the bundle in her arms.

“We had to leave, it would be more risky to stay with your father” I watch Gemma, now the mother of my nephew lays there. She had given birth on this cold night, with only my brother's help.

“Let's get you somewhere warm” I stand up, giving the Dothraki the signal. I watch Malakho and the three men walk out from the trees. Before I could speak I saw another figure show up.

“You just couldn’t wait for me, huh?” I didn’t have time for this. I know he wasn’t mad yet it bothered me a little.

“We need to get her to Winterfell, she just gave birth and we can’t risk another hour in this cold” I ordered Malakho and with the help of my brother, Gemma and the baby were safely on a horse. “Get them to Winterfell, we will follow close by” Malakho nods and off they go.

“Why are they here?” I shrug and help my younger sister get on the horse.

“Grisill said we needed to leave to give father some privacy to deal with mothers and Joia’s death” I look up, giving her a smile.

“Stella this is Jon” I pointed towards him as she bows at him. “Jon this is my younger sister”

“Nice to meet you princess” He bows his head and at this time it was good to laugh a little.

“Let's go. The faster we get there the faster I get some answers” Jon nods, getting on his horse as I ride with Stella. The sun was beginning to show as we stepped foot inside the walls of Winterfell. I got off my horse and made sure Gemma was being taken well care of before I left to get Stella situated.

“When are we going back? I don’t like the cold” She goes into the bed and I cover her up so she doesn’t feel so cold.

“Soon. I don’t like the cold eitheir but give it a couple days and I am sure you will find something around here you will like”

“Seems like you did” I frown not knowing what she was talking about but once I saw her little smirk I got the hint.

“Oh shut up. You’re 13, you know nothing!” I laugh getting up from the bed. “No get some sleep, you will need it”

A/N BLACK AND BLOOD

Chapter 17 is the last part of the story. I will be making cut ends on the stories here and there. You are more than welcome to send me ideas on what you want to see from these characters. Its not my best work but hopefully it will get better as I start writing more. 

Thank you to all the people who have enjoyed it and I hope you continue to read my writing.