The nature of the gods is cruel. No one knew that more than Natari Snow For no matter which god you worshipped, be that the cold ones in north, the seven in the south or the hundreds of free and exotic ones across the sea, life was a hard and cruel game they played with their followers. Natari's wicked game had began the day she entered the world... Yet even the gods did not know what a strong creature they made that day. //Ranked No.1 hottest story for #throne 26.05.2019 //Ranked No.1 hottest story for #thehound 26.05.2019 //Ranked No.1 hottest story for #sandorclegane 18.05.2021

Alanna Stark, is the eldest daughter of Eddard and Catelyn Stark. Her beauty is well known throughout the Seven Kingdoms, and is known as The Beauty of Winterfell. Her beauty even catches the attention of a certain little lord-Tyrion Lannister.

Her hair was kissed by fire, but ice ran through her veins. Poised was her demeanor, hidden was a mighty howl. With eyes the color of storms and skin as pale as snow, she was a formidable force. Honor and loyalty; neither could be bought, especially not hers. Since leaving her home, the wolf fought alone for years. Cornered and beaten, lied to and used; but still, nothing could break her spirit. She was a wolf, mighty and strong. Her hair was kissed by fire, but ice ran through her veins.