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GAME OF THRONES: A REIGN OF BLOOD!

MC gets frustrated at how Game Of Thrones ended and it just so happens that a certain entity entered his body at that time, reincarnating him into the world of GOT. MC is reborn in Essos and makes it his goal to change the fate of his waifu Daenerys, however along the way, his goal becomes so much more. From companions who he genuinely cares for to gradually forging an empire of his own through blood, all the while fighting things and forces that shouldn't have been in this world. And fortunately, whatever reincarnated him, came with unique abilities that he could use to his will, with a little blood of course. ****** Facts You Need To Know. ++No system, however MC will create his own mental replica of a system in order to organise his abilities. ++This mainly follows TV show version not the book, including timeline and age of characters. ++Since GOT is a somewhat weak world for someone the level of the MC, this will be slightly AU with additional forces from THE KNOWN WORLD and other supernatural creatures. +++There are some pretty messed up dark scenes, though the novel is mostly chill, GOT is definitely not famous for being family friendly. Disclaimer: I don't own any GOT characters or photos.

Silver_Chaos77 · TV
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Training plans

In the previous experiments, it was made apparent that the more concentrated blood I feed someone before turning him into a vampire, the stronger he will be.

Also, they seem to have most of not all the weaknesses from the TV show world. Meaning they can be killed if their heart taken out of their bodies, heads decapitated, stake through the heart and by sunlight.

For my plans of turning my trusted subordinates into vampires, I will have to figure out a way to surpass and avoid most of those weaknesses, especially the sunlight one.

Other than the scene of carnage the blood and bodies made in the tent, the sixth slave still remained. I actually don't need to experiment on him at all, now that I'm sure pure blood essence injection into someone else doesn't have any harmful side effects, I don't need him anymore.

I walked outside the tent, my eyes returning to their peaceful sky blue colour.

"Burn the tent" I commanded the my bloodriders outside.

They nodded "YES KHAL"

After a minute, the tent turned into a blazing fire, I controlled the weather to be dry and windy so that the fire spreads more easily.

Along with the now scorching flames, the sounds of agony resounded from inside the tent. Sending chills down the backs of the slaves who heard them, the Dothraki didn't care much if I was being honest.

Oops, looks like I 'forgot' someone inside...

An evil smile adorned my face as I made my way further away from the tent, the screams of despair as the slaves's flesh melted off of his skin becoming dimmer and fainter.

It was afternoon now, so I headed towards the nearby small forest where a pair of sweaty and exhausted sister's were waiting for my arrival.

They were resting on the ground against a tree, each wearing black pants made coarse fabric, brown leather breastplates, and under them were black T-shirts made of rough cotton.

Seeing me approach they hurriedly stood up straight with upright postures. I pass by them, noticing the tight black pants tightly hugging Mary's ass.

"Hello, Mary and Mia" I smiled.

Then with a strong slap, I spnked her firm curvaceous ass, making it jiggle mesmerisingly.

*Slap* "HNGH?!"

Mary squealed in surprise and shock, her face beet red, while Mia was barely holding back her stifling laughter. I ruffled Mia's blond hair while I passed by.

Turning my back to the forest, I looked at the pair and continued.

"Good job, I see you ran your due laps, since you're so sweaty and stink of smell, Hahaha"

Their faces became redder as they looked onto the ground. No woman would like you to comment on her bad smell or sweat.

Bringing 3 iron daggers from my side, I toss each sister one.

"Today, I'll be teaching you how to use a dagger! Although I will do my best to protect you, I'm not a babysitter, you need to learn how to defend yourself."

Leaving them one time to ponder, I continued.

"From now on, everyday, from afternoon until the sun sets, I will be training you! You'll run and do various physical exercises first, afterthat is hand to hand combat and martial arts using no weapons, finally is dagger training."

Although they remained silent and just nodded, I can see from their expressions they were quite reluctant. Going from relaxing all day to sudden strenuous exercises can be too sudden of a change.

Smirking, I added, "For every week of training, I will fulfill any wish any of you desire! As long as you don't wish to leave or anything too exorbitant, I will do my best to fulfill it"

Their faces them lit up at my words, I can see Mia's face turn red as she began to squirm...this perverted girl. She has slipped into the Dark Side...

*Clap**Clap*

Clapping two times to grab their attention, I begin the lesson.

"The full training program will start tomorrow, today you will learn the basics of the dagger. The dagger is usually short and used at close distances or as a hidden weapon, and you will be learning how to hide it well, and how to know when is the right time to use it. It can be held in normal grip and reverse grip..."

I continued my lesson to the two now fully motivated and attentive sisters, after the theory, we went practical by having them swing at the tree's in specific angles, strengths and grips after my demonstrations.

Constructing a human shaped wooden dummy for practice is a must, as they need to know how to attack a human's fatal points and soft spots.

It was a couple of hours later that we finally stopped, as the sun went down and the sisters were out of energy, barely managing to hold their daggers in place.

Their hands were shaking and knuckles aching from holding the daggers tightly for so long and for absorbing hundreds of shocks from constantly hitting trees. It was the most painful yet most effective way to learn.

"I-I can't open my fingers"

"Me too"

The sisters complained. I smiled as I replied to their grumbling.

"If you give me a kiss, I will heal your hands for you~"

Mia smiled and happily hopped over next to me, jumped a little and gave me a peck on my cheek. While Mary moved over VERY slowly and with her burning head down, gave me a light peck then hurriedly attempted to escape.

The reason I say attempted is because I grabbed her chin before she managed to escape, she struggled to free her chin from my grin but my hand didn't budge.

She ultimately gave up while her blush spread far and wide and reached her ears. I pulled her aggressively in my embrace, wrapping my free left hand around her waist, and bent down my face to deliver a deep french kiss.

Mary was frozen in place as we kissed, but ultimately awoke from her stupor and began recuperating softly and slowly, which increased my vigour.

I tried to force my tongue into her mouth only to be stopped by her teeth, for the first time, we shared eye contact while kissing, she was teary eyed and blushing like all the blood in her body just went to he face.

Then my hands on her chin squeezed softly, opening her clenched teeth.

My tongue now penetrated her mouth, her eyes still wide in shock and embarrassment, but she didn't resist at all.

I swirled my tongue around her's, up and down, from side to side, and even started sucking her mouth.

'Soft,' I thought as I continued nibbling at Mary's lips. My movements were somewhat crude and rough around the edges but I soon got the hang of it as I continued to lick and suck on her bottom lips.

It was my first time kissing a girl…Yeah I was pathetic, what did you expect from someone who actually learned a fictional language in his las life...

Truth be told, it was my first kiss ever and the fact that I was doing it with a woman that was mine from now and forever made my stomach turn and twist in knots. Although I didn't meet Mia for long, me having feelings for her actually meant I genuinely viewed her as a part of my family and not just a slave. And although I was pretty neglectful of her, we I'd share our first experiences with each other, she is mine, whether she likes it or not.

Never did I know how addictive can the taste be which made me want to go further.

Yet, in my selfishness, I did not want to scare the girl in my arms. I wanted to change the way I treated her like a bed slave and for it to be as gentle as possible. I wanted to cherish every moment of it while wanting Mary to remember each and every second of this moment.

The flutter inside my heart intensified while my heart started to pound in my chest like the thundering drums of the battlefields. This was a different kind of excitement than being on a battlefield or having sex, it was unique, different. But felt marvelous.

I momentarily stopped when I felt the other party reciprocating to my action, making my eyes widen in surprise.

The always shy and submissive Mary actually kissed me back? I felt as if it was an illusion seeing the thick eyelashes tremble slightly, casting a shadow under her eyes.

Mary no longer had the blank and confused expression on her face like earlier. She held on to my shoulder tightly  while actively kissing me back with clumsy but sincere effort.

Surprisingly, I felt her tongue going into my mouth, she started kissing me back, albeit sloppily but the effort is there. Quite bold isn't she? But I like it!

Our saliva mixed, as we continued kissing, taking breath pauses every now and then. A few minutes of straight up hardcore french kissing later, we finally separated.

Her eyes were watery and her face flushed red with lust and ecstacy written over her face in bold. I was no better, having a red face and a raging boner. Mia in the side was watching us the whole time attentively, with a red face and wide open eyes.

I guess my night lesson with Daenerys will have to wait till tomorrow, I need to take care of the beauty in my arms first.

Carring her princess style, I headed over to my tent, Mia right behind me. Mary in my arms was breathing rapidly and had her red face buried in my chest.

She didn't know what the feeling she just felt was, lust? Passion? Early signs of love? She never felt like this before, she actually wanted him t-to stick his t-thing inside her.

While I approached the tent, I started smelling a familiar sweet and sour smell, courtesy of my enhanced senses. Mary was getting wet...

I sped up my walking and was soon inside the tent, I layed her on the bed and started undressing her like a beast, ripping her clothes off without a care in the world.

I was already naked from the waist up, so all I did was remove my pants. Mia followed us shamelessly, undressed completely, and entered the bathtub at the corner of the room, still having a front seat view of her sister and me.

From where I was, I can tell her hands were under the water between her legs, this perverted girl was ready to start masturbating to her sister getting fucked.

After a few moments, me and Mary were finally naked, we looked in each other's eyes, which, different from before, were both filled lust and longing.

This time it's going to be different, and we both knew it...

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Since I posted on Friday, which I normally never do, I get a free day pass to skip posting that I gave myself, Muahahaha~