Game of Thrones Fanfic This is a mixture of season 4 and season 5 Rhaegar Targaryen was always fond of his eldest girl, Rosaerys; born from the passion of a drunken night, yet accepted by her father she was nothing but the sparkle in his indigo eyes. After the brutality that was Robert's Rebellion, and the horrendous deaths that her half-siblings faced, Rosaerys sits in the wings of exile with her aunt waiting for their moment of return. With an offer she can't refuse, and better ties to politics than what should be available, she's ready to set sail across the Narrow Sea, three dragons in one hand and promise of marriage in another. Will the Second Prince of Dorne rise to meet the challenge, or will Rosaerys be stuck biding her time? The timeline will differ in this one, and some event may not happen, along with some characters may or may not choose to die

Soraya is the granddaughter of Lord Walder Frey. She was known as being an attractive girl with a heart of steel - a soul sharpened by her wit. After the infamous Red Wedding, Soraya is wedded to none other than Roose Bolton, Lord of the Dreadfort. What happens when she begins to fall for a man incapable of doing the same?

"Come on on love, draw your swords, shoot me to the ground. You are mine, I am yours, let's not fuck around." Laryss Clatton, wed to the Warden of the North, Ramsay Bolton. A bastard in her eyes, only a man through his cursed, wretched sins. Unforgiving and solid as ice, Ramsay hopes to melt the sharp Clatton. Though, he may not fare successful, for it will not be a battle of swords. At least, not entirely. "It's your turn to bleed." "Our blades our sharp." Game of Thrones fanfiction. OC insert. Television series based. Not really a love story.

Game Of Thrones Imagines

This is my second book of Game of Thrones imagines and one shots, and is a collection of some of my favourite characters, and hopefully yours. Most imagines will be fluffy, smutty, but mostly romantic. And some will even have my own special little twists😁; but I hope all will be fun. I hope you enjoy 🐺🦁🐉🐍🐻👑🏹⚔️ I don't own any of the characters from Game of Thrones. All stories are my own and I only own the characters I create.

Falling for Jaime Lannister was the most treacherous act that Joan Stark could commit. She knew her family would never forgive her. But she was in too deep now, lost in the depths of his emerald gaze...and she couldn't get her heart back from the Kingslayer if she tried. ____ "We don't get to choose who we love..." he said, his voice soft and quiet. His words hung in the air and I felt like I couldn't breathe. Was...was he talking about me? No, no, impossible. It wasn't, it couldn't be. He loved...Cersei....right? Didn't he? She was the woman he loved and had children with. I-I was just a Stark girl. I was nothing to him... ____ 🏆 #1 in Jaime Lannister 🏆 #1 in Game of Thrones Fanfiction 🏆 #3 in Game of Thrones Copyright 2016-2017 © All Rights Reserved [Jaime Lannister/OC] [Game of Thrones] Cover by @QueenMimi96

━ in which; Sansa Stark, Queen in the North, receives a raven from across the sea, speaking of how her dear sister had come into contact with another race of people from the mysterious, rumoured magic of the sea on Arya's desire to answer the age old question, "What's west of Westeros?" or, Sansa finds herself amongst the vikings and perhaps learns what it means to live again. 🌙 𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 + 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 ✨ set after got s8, during vikings s1 ☀️ crossover au 💫 on ao3 with the same title 🪐 loosely inspired by swimmingfox's Sansa Washed Ashore on ao3 + fanfic.net © -ahsoka 2019

Jamie Lannister watched as the Starks arranged themselves to meet the king. He gripped the helm of his sword as his eyes fell on the dark haired, blue eyed girl stood at Ned Starks left. He watched as her shoulders stood tall and her chin lifted high. Ned introduced them and she stepped forward curtsying for the King. "Aleyah Stark," He smiles and she nods as she comes back up gently flicking her hair behind her. Jaime felt his eyes all over the young girl before his sister caused a row and stole his attention.

Robert died of his wounds shortly after the Battle of the Trident leaving his younger brother as King. 15 prosperous years later and the Dragons arrive in Dorne causing war, betrayal and new alliances.