He was born in fire and hunger, during the long siege of Storm's End, and hardship has been his shadow ever since. Now sixteen, he is the only son of Stannis Baratheon, Lord of Dragonstone and claimant to the Iron Throne. From the moment of his birth, he has carried the burden of duty, raised beneath his father's stern gaze and within the shadow of Robert's reckless legacy. To the lords of Westeros, he is not merely a boy, but the embodiment of House Baratheon's future-a living heir forged in fire, discipline, and the unyielding justice Stannis demands. Yet within the cold stone halls of Dragonstone, doubt gnaws at him. The weight of expectation presses heavily, leaving him to wonder whether he is destined to become his father's steel or his uncle's storm. He has never known Robert's laughter nor Renly's charm, only the austere lessons of a man who gives little and demands much. As war consumes the realm and kings rise only to fall, his path remains unwritten. Loyalty, power, and fire will shape his fate-and in the chaos of the Seven Kingdoms, even the son of Stannis Baratheon may decide the course of a realm.

Cersei Lannister had long believed that she was done bearing Robert's children. After the loss of their first she decided no more, she would lay with Jamie's wait for his seed to take then fulfill her deities as a loving Queen to her King. So when the maesters guided the golden-haired boy from her womb, she thought the gods had truly blessed her. But then, another sharp pain gripped her, one that sent fear deep into her bones. As the maesters frantically set her golden-haired prince aside, her body betrayed her, continuing its labor against her will. After four agonizing, blood-soaked hours, a second babe-this one with black hair and striking blue-green eyes-was brought into the world. For a brief moment, Cersei was captivated by the child, his gaze intense and unsettling, before the cold grip of panic set in. This was no ordinary child. Not only had she birthed Jaime's bastard, but also The Fury's trueborn. Yet the god's punishment for Cersei Lannister wasn't over....it had just begun. XXX I do not own any original GOT original characters. This is a mature FanFic meaning there will be chapters that may include- *Language *Blood *Gore *Death *War and fighting/killing. *Smut Also this is an Intersex story if you like it awesome, if it's not your cup of tea respectfully move along. This will also be a romantic story between Daenerys and an OC, some things may change away from the series but others may stay true to the show/books.

Lyanna Stark of Winterfell, betrothed to Robert Baratheon by politics and bound by honor, becomes his wife, and from their union is born a son, Torrhen Baratheon - a child of ice and storm, wolf and stag. Although their time as a family is short-lived, with her abduction by Rheagar Targaryen sparking the events of Robert's Rebellion. Soon afterward, tales of her demise at the Tower of Joy had spread through the lands, and Robert was encouraged to wed Cersei Lannister as queen in her place. Raised amidst the political intrigue of King's Landing and the haunting echoes of Winterfell, Torrhen is torn between two legacies. Unlike his brash father, Torrhen is gentle yet fiercely loyal, a skilled warrior with a Northern heart and a Southern crown. As the Seven Kingdoms slide toward chaos with whispers of dragons in the East and white shadows in the North, Torrhen uncovers a hidden truth about the Lannister siblings. GAME OF THRONES SEASON ONE MALE X MALE X FEMALE I DON'T OWN ANYTHING BUT MY CHARACTERS AND THEIR STORYLINES. ALL OTHER RIGHTS BELONG TO GRRM. PLEASE DO NOT STEAL OR COPY MY WORK.

𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖗𝖊 ❝desire is like a fire❞ ━━𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐦 ( 𝐩𝐫𝐞 - 𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐢𝐚𝐟 ) ( 𝟐𝟕𝟗 - 𝟐𝟖𝟏 𝐀.𝐂. ) ( 𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐨𝐜 )

Daeron Tyrell was making waves at the capital. 🥀 "Just you wait and see, they will be calling Royalty." 🦁 Most characters and rights belong to grrm any mature content is between fictional characters

Garrett Baratheon was the heir to the iron throne, but until he wore the crown it would be nothing more than hollow. 🦁 " I am not the king, I'm the whole damn dynasty." 🐺 Any mature content is between consenting fictional adults. Most characters belong to grrm

Deep in my enemy I find the lover; ／ Le Cid, Pierre Corneille, 1636 Game of Thrones. Jaime Lannister x male!oc. 2026 © delphisrot

(𝑎 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑐) When Robert Baratheon dies three days after the Trident, the realm does not mourn long. It cannot afford to. There is still a kingdom to run, a throne to fill, and a Lannister bride already promised. Roald Baratheon never wanted to be king. He wanted his brother alive. He wanted the Dornish match that had been arranged for him, the life that had been planned. Instead he gets a crown that doesn't fit, a council full of agendas, and a wife who looks at him like she is already calculating the distance to the exit. Cersei Lannister never wanted this husband. She wanted Jaime. She wanted the story she had written for herself since childhood. Instead she gets a man who is not Robert - not cruel, not drunk, not wandering - a man who comes to her door every night without fail and stays until morning, who builds glass houses in winter and calls it governance, who looks at her like she is the only interesting thing in a room full of interesting things. She finds this infuriating. She finds this, slowly and against every intention, something else entirely. This is the story of a marriage that neither of them chose, built year by year from argument and jealousy and five children and the quiet, stubborn faithfulness of a man who decided at the altar what he wanted and never once looked elsewhere - no matter how many ladies of the court arranged themselves in his path. The court whispers that the king never strays. Cersei already knows. She has the evidence every morning.

After the Kingslayer slayed our father, and my siblings had been taken to Essos- Robert turned his gaze to Dorne, where I the last Targaryen prince in Westeros was taken to be fostered. (A shocking turn of events despite Aerys hating the Dornishmen, but the Spider had convinced him to do so in order to strengthen the loyalty of Dorne to him, instead of our brother Rhaegar, who is married to Elia) He had given the Prince of Dorne an ultimatum, give me up or face the other kingdoms wrath- Doran gave in to him handing me over to the usurper, where I was taken as hostage in the castle that I once called home.

The Red Viper and the Tempest. An unlikely match from the beginning. A moment of attraction, fleeting and memorable. A hint of vulnerability, strong and lasting. A spark of a flame, inevitable and ruining. In the midst of storms and poisons, two sinners begin to seek redemption, only to find it in the lips of their enemy and the grace of their rival. ༻✧༺ Set prior to and after Robert's Rebellion Based on the plot and characters of Game of Thrones by George R.R. Martin