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GoT: Lightbull Chapter 26
🕑 Added 2025-10-17 21:43:21 +0000 UTC[Author's Note. Chances are, this chapter will get flagged. This work seems to be extremely difficult to upload without having problems. I can't make it as dark and brutal as I wanted to, unfortunately. So, I'll probably drop this one for now and start Rewound again. I might finish the story on a different website, but that won't be for a while.]
She looked at me with upset eyes. I didn’t know how she thought this was going to go, but she most certainly wasn’t expecting me to be this mad. I had spent sixteen years in this world, and while the first eight were sped up, I still wasn’t sure why I was brought here, and now I had a better idea. It was most likely because of her.
Rick, now Rykki, was someone I thought I could trust, but apparently, I really couldn’t. Our entire friendship was built on a lie, and she knew it; that was why she was so upset. Tears streaked down her face as she tried to explain. “Listen… I wanted to tell you. Out of everyone, I wanted you to know the most. I couldn’t… You might have been fine on Earth, but… You were the only reason I lived as long as I did.”
She gestured to her body. “We weren’t always this attractive. I’ve seen pictures of you before, and I can tell you that the difference in your appearance is similar to the difference in mine from the world. That wouldn’t have been a problem if it were the only thing wrong with me, but… I had burns over forty percent of my body.” My eyes shot up in surprise as she waited for what she said to sink in.
“I… My first boyfriend ended up cheating on me, so I broke up with him… And he didn’t like that. So… So he… Poured gas on me while I was sleeping and set me on fire. I tried to find a reason to live but… I was in so much pain, I hated the way I looked so… I was waiting until the last Avengers movie came out, Endgame, I think it was, then I was going to kill myself after watching it.”
She drummed her hand on the table, and it was at that point that I realized we weren’t the only two listening in on this conversation. Everyone, both our guards, the families at the table, and even the person behind the front desk making the pizza, was eavesdropping on our conversation. I looked around before saying. “Forget what you heard for your own good. You, we’re taking that table in the corner.”
I had the elderly man sitting in the corner of the restaurant move out as she began talking, now at a much more moderate tone, not as easily eavesdropped upon. “So where was I? Oh yeah. Lots of pain, so much it made me want to die, and I was going to after watching the conclusion of the Marvel universe, then I met your group on Discord, and lived another five years before… I couldn’t take it anymore.”
She sighed as the pizza was brought to us. The man was paid but tried to stay and eavesdrop before he was shooed away by our guards. “Our your men trustworthy? Will they go tell your father that we met after this?” She looked at me, confused for a second, before she recovered. “My father? Oh, Tywin, yes. These guards know to keep their mouths shut, reporting me might get them rewarded in the short term, but it’s a quick way to end up dead in the future. All of my men have seen it play out already three times. And if they bring my story to Tywin, he’s likely to kill them himself for wasting his time.”
She spoke with a hint of irritation when she spoke of Tywin, which was fair. The man didn’t seem like a good father. Things really started clicking together in my head. Rick often mediated disputes in a similar manner to my sister, especially when it came to breaking up game arguments where she’d take the neutral side. I thought about all the time she wanted to hang out more with me, and while I didn’t know at the time, now, looking back, it made a lot of sense that she was interested in me in some romantic sense.
I still couldn’t fully wrap my head around it. “So… What’s the point you’re getting at?” She looked at me with that same irritation that I had heard come from a much deeper voice as she said. “What’s the point? I stayed alive for as long as I did because of you, idiot. And when I… Killed myself… I thought it would have been nice if we could have lived a different life where something could have happened between us.”
So… Chances are, I was brought here because of her as some sort of monkey’s paw wish she made before her death. It had been so long in this world, I had mostly forgotten about the previous one, but could I see myself befriending someone who was never fully truthful with me? There was only one way to find out.
…
“Oh, yes yes yes yes YES!” My cock slammed into her depths; she was a virgin in both her lives, so this was the first time she had ever had sex. But after the initial awkwardness of the pain of her hymen breaking, she was fucking like the true Lannister I knew she was. The entire family was built on ignoring don’t put your dick in crazy, and it wouldn’t stop as the child between us would eventually become the head of House Lannister.
The easiest way for a woman to make up for a mistake is to do exactly what she’s doing right now. Every thrust, my frustration for being tricked for years faded more and more, every bit of intimacy she offered proving how much our interactions in the previous world meant to her. I didn’t really care much that she tricked me now; the only thing I cared about was flooding her womb with my seed and giving her children to take care of.
Gritting my teeth, I felt the release approaching. I had lost count of how many times she came, but it was close to setting a record, no doubt. Her tiny form wrapping around my gigantic one, the best it could, it showed her true tenacity that she could take all of me, just like her far more experienced aunt. Comparing the two wasn’t fair; one was a much older woman, the other was possibly the most beautiful woman on the planet.
I erupted in her; she panted as she moaned a long moan from the feeling of my heat pouring into her. She struggled to catch her breath, completely worn out, while all I wanted to do was keep fucking her, but we were passed that now. If we kept going, there was a real chance I would hurt her, so we stopped. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she managed to get up and cling to my back as she nibbled on my ear.
She couldn’t hold back anymore. “I… God damnit, Alex, I fucking love you, and it sucks. If I knew I was going to put us in this universe, I’d have picked to be the bitch with the bullshit Mary Sue powers. I’d have replaced Daenerys.” I could only chuckle as I pulled her in front of me and into a deep kiss. “No, it’s best you pick the Lannisters. Now I get to have you both.”
She looked upset at first until I explained it in a way she could understand. “I’m still horny, all the sex we just had was barely enough to take the edge off, and you’re going to be recovering for the next few days… You sure you can handle me by yourself?”
She thought about it as she muttered. “Yeah, it felt great, but I can tell I’m going to be sore… Fine, but only a few. You’re not going to go around and make every eligible woman in Westeros yours.” I smiled. “Of course not…” My plans didn’t stop at just Westeros.
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lucas rodger
Thats a shame I've been enjoying this story a lot, I know some other authors upload a pdf or word doc to sidestep flagging issues
