-Some children were simply born with tragedy in their blood, and if there is one thing gods love, it's tragedy, with wings that burn and men who fall. The Stark family had known one of the biggest tragedies of the history, their story was simple, the death of the parents, the grief of the only son.
Tony Stark was a complete wreck, a lost man, the once golden boy became nothing but the shadow of himself, he was young, barely twenty-one, and life crashed him down, he had to carry his father's legacy and keep up his picture in front of the world. A burden too heavy for his shoulders, a burden he did everything to forget.
His first runaway was alcohol, something that apparently ran in the Stark family genes, drunken nights lead him to parties, and parties led him to an endless number of one-night stands, with women he could never truly remember, and that was until he made his very first public mistake...
a child...
a little girl...
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Red Skies------- Stark
Fanfiction"Who is she?" "The king's daughter." Red was her color, the one she loved long before her father wore. Skylar Stark is like no other, she has pride, she has grace, she has wit, but most importantly, she has her dad. Tony Stark has everything, he ha...