Starts as a Robb Stark x Reader Chapter Series.
The reader is a young northern lady from a small house, about as far north in Westeros as you can get, her father is a good friend of Eddard and they are loyal to House Stark. Where will her life lead...
(YN)'s encounter with Ramsay Snow brings forth more unwanted challenges. Will she escape or be captured? And just what does Ramsay make of the beautiful stranger he so, fortunately, stumbled upon in the woods?
Series Warning: the series will roughly follow the TV storyline, so it's not always going to be smooth sailing for the reader
Pairings so far: Robb Stark x Reader
Word Count: 4162
Chapter Warnings: Angst, violence against women, assault.
A/N: I'd really love to know what you have thought of the last few chapters, considering I've gone rogue and made up my own storyline for a bit. I promise though, after this one I'm back to following the TV storyline. At least until the end of season 8 (wink, wink, nudge, nudge).
Please feel free to drop me a message or comment your feedback would be very much appreciated.
A/N: This first section is to just re jog your memory on what happened at the end of chapter 18.
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Feeling the colour drain from her face, her knees momentarily froze to the ground, silently cursing herself for leaving her bow and quiver hooked to the side of Pip's saddle. Moving her gaze ever so slightly towards Pip who had now spun around, clearly agitated by something or someone, she found the bow to be just out of her reach. Yet, before she had even made the decision to try and grab it, the most menacing sounding voice sounded from behind, "Don't even think about it, little peasant girl." Feeling her breath grow shaky and her heart pound hard in her chest, she swallowed thickly, almost cringing when the threatening stranger spoke again, his voice now sickeningly sweet. "Here I am, out looking for some lunch and what do I find? A peasant girl, a much better find than a hare don't you think, Reek?" (YN) held her breath in utter dread, there was two of them.
A second voice answered, a very timid and almost broken sound, yet somehow it was familiar, "A..a... much better f...find, my Lord."
A million thoughts ran through her head, should she try and reach her bow, should she try and escape on Pip? No, that wasn't going to work, he came here looking to shoot a hare meaning he was armed. And there was no way she could fight two men with one dagger, a dagger which was currently attached to her thigh. It was then that he spoke again, as she slowly made a move to stand, his words chilling and calculated intended to create pure fear. And they did, but strangely enough those words left her with just a slither of a chance to escape whatever it was that he had planned for her. Joining his hands in a single clap, he sent his companion away, "Reek, go and fetch me my hound, there's been a change of plans, no longer am I hunting for hare, I'm after something a little more satisfying now." And as she turned to face him her expression brave and defiant, he added with bone chilling enthusiasm, "But first let us have a bit of fun, shall we?"
