Born during the fiercest snowstorm Winterfell had seen in years, Maege Stark was raised to be everything a noble daughter should be-quiet, graceful, and dutiful. But quiet girls hear everything. As the world she has always known begins to unravel, Maege is forced to leave the North behind for the dangerous courts of King's Landing, where loyalty is bought, secrets are currency, and surviving often means becoming someone else. While her family is torn apart by war and betrayal, Maege must decide whether duty is worth the cost of her own heart. Along the way, an unexpected bond with a mysterious young man threatens to change the future she thought had already been written. In a game where wolves, lions, dragons, and kings all hunger for power... Even the quietest wolf can become the most dangerous. oc x game of thrones x male oc

She was raised by wolves, and he by dragons. Their marriage was never meant to be a love story. Bound together for the good of the realm, Lady Elaenora Stark and Prince Aerion Targaryen begin their lives as strangers. But within the radiant courts of King's Landing, where politics are as deadly as poison and tongues are sharper than steel, duty demands solidarity between the wolf and the dragon. Yet kingdoms are forged by more than blood and crowns, and the greatest battles are fought with more than swords and bravery. #1 ValarrTargaryen (25/08/2026) #1 Aerion (27/08/2026) #1 AerionBrightflame (01/09/2026)

"I once believed love would be black and white, but it's golden." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chloe Kane daughter of the disgraced General Kane is entering the riders quadrant.

Dallas Winston Fanfiction Content warning: contains smut, 18+ content. Sorry in advance.... Based off of The Outsiders by S.E. Hinton

𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞, 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, "Call me Castor." I blinked. Castor. The name felt foreign on my tongue, like something I wasn't supposed to know. I hesitated before murmuring, "Castor..." His fingers, which had been pressing a fresh cloth against my wounds, stilled. Something shifted in the air between us. "...Say it again," he murmured, his voice quieter this time. I frowned, confused. "Castor." It wasn't the name itself, but the way I said it-soft, almost hesitant. Like I was trying to figure out who he was beyond the version I had built in my mind. Psyche Calix is a young woman who lost everything in the span of a decade-her home, her family, her sense of belonging-all shattered by the hidden truths and treacherous magic of the Magnificent North and the Meridian Empire. Now, something has called her back to the place where it all began... and where everything was taken from her. On her journey to uncover why she was drawn back, Psyche encounters allies, enemies, and strangers who are anything but ordinary. Among them is one being who disrupts her path more than anyone else: a powerful vampire with secrets older than time and a presence she can't seem to escape. He's dangerous. Unforgiving. Tempting. As their fates intertwine and emotions grow tangled, Psyche must decide-will she surrender to the one who's haunted her every step, becoming his completely? Or will she break free before he consumes what's left of her? Only one way to find out. oc x chaos/castor valor (Disclaimer: I don't own Ouabh tbona or acftl and not the characters except my own. those masterpieces belong to Stephanie garber)

PATRICK FEELY has been hung up on his best friends girlfriend for years, wallowing in his sadness and unhealthy coping mechanisms. Things seem to change when his teammates cousin, MAGGIE KAVANAGH, moves to Ireland. For the first time in their lives, they feel seen like never before.

They said Targaryens were monsters. So when Ariela of Myr is sent across the Narrow Sea to marry one, she prepares herself for cruelty, for coldness-for a life where she must survive, not live. Instead, she finds something far more dangerous: kindness. In a court that watches her every move, whispers about her foreign blood, and condemns her faith, Ariela learns quickly that softness can be its own kind of power. Underestimated and overlooked, she becomes a quiet force in a world that was never meant for her. But peace is fragile, grief lingers, and love-no matter how gentle-cannot shield them from the weight of legacy.

In the years after the Blackfyre Rebellion, when dragons lived only in memory and the realm stood fragile beneath the Targaryen crown, Princess Valena the bone eyed dreamer and daughter of Prince Maekar and Dyanna Dayne is sent north to outrun the visions that haunt her sleep. Hardened by winter, the old gods and the new, she returns south for the Tourney at Ashford Meadows, where prophecy, politics, and forgotten bonds are rekindled. But dragon dreams are seldom merciful, and some fires are not meant to be quenched. Valarr Targaryen x femOC

"𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐇 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐀𝐍" - A Patrick Feely fanfiction. "hey, cowboy" "hey, angel." 𝐖here Quinn Murphy falls for her childhood best friend - who believes she deserves much more. Patrick Feely x FEM!OC Published ; 23.05.26 Complete ;

"then wed her to me," aerion pleaded, his voice growing desperate as he looked at his father. "the lannisters care only for her title and dragon, i- i could take care of her. better than some lannister lord. have her be mine, i beg you." when the last dragon died a century ago, and the targaryen dynasty had just gotten used to surviving without their greatest asset, an impulsive decision single-handedly brought them back. he hated her for it, envied how she represented something he was supposed to be. meanwhile she hated him for his freedom, resented how he was everything she ever wanted to be. but the dagger of fate had stabbed them both that day, twisting in and merging their bloods as one