Winter. Bleak, cold and harsh. Gold. Bright, valuable and coveted. Two worlds. Never meant to meet. Robb, the young wolf with rage and vengeance in his heart. Reau, the golden girl with nothing but innocence and joy in her life. When Gold and Winter meet, families will crumble, alliances will shift and wars will worsen but hope will retain and a victory shall linger not too far away. But the question is, whose victory?

*COMPLETE* After Robert's rebellion he and Cersei Lannister welcomed a baby girl, the Princess and heir to the Iron Throne. But after just a few short months the baby girl is stolen from her cradle in the middle of the night by a mystery man. After 20 years, Alana has grown up to believe her father is King beyond the Wall, Mance Rayder. She is torn between worlds when she meets Jon Snow, a crow that her people forbid her from being with. Including her own father, who used to be a crow. What happens when she discovers that she is the stolen Princess? **TW** VIOLENCE, SMUT, COARSE LANGUAGE, DEATH, KIDNAPPING, AND ABUSE. **FANFIC** **18 AND OVER ONLY!!!!**

Nobody likes him. Nobody loves him. He's hated and feared by everyone who serves him. They say he enjoys watching others suffer. Until he comes across a strange girl, and he begins to question himself. A Ramsay Bolton fan fiction romance. (Warning: not for the faint hearted, if you've watched GOT, you'll know what to expect from this book, but less graphic!)

All her life she has only been promised one thing. That Lyla would bond the Baratheon family with the North when she marries Robb Stark.

-👑- When The Wolf Howls -•- Jaime Lannister x Stark!Fem!OC -•- A little bit of Bronn of the Blackwater x Stark!Fem!OC -•- A little bit of Theon Greyjoy x Stark!Fem!OC -•- Game Of Thrones S1-S8 -•-

"And when all pawns were gone in the game, she overturned the table." Before the War of the Five Kings, Lord Robb Stark, the heir to Winterfell met Princess Rhea Baratheon, first born child of King Robert, and Queen Cersei. As war pushes these two together and apart, two young minds would have to go through all the strong and weak aspects of family, love and kingdom administration to the best of their ability if they want to survive. But in the midst of it all, losing sight of each other is not a rare thing. Game of Thrones Fanfiction Robb Stark x OC. Cover by the most amazing @SMaristany. =)

❝𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝓁𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓈𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽❞ "This is the story of how I died Don't worry, this is actually a very beautiful story And the truth is, it isn't even mine This is the story of a girl named Nymeria And it starts with a summer snow" - Jon Snow Game of Thrones [TV] Season 1 ✔ Season 2 ✔ Season 3 ✔ Season 4 ✔ Season 5 ✔ Season 6 ✔ Season 7 ✔ Season 8 ✔ Highest Rankings: #1 in #gotfanfic [4/19/24] #1 in #jonsnow [5/1/24] #1 in #georgerrmartin and #grrm [1/12/25] #1 in #mormont [1/12/25] #3 in #oc [4/29/24] #2 in #gameofthrones [4/25/24] #2 in #stark [12/17/2024] --- Disclaimers: I do not own Game of Thrones, any of the characters or the plot. All rights go to the appropriate parties. I own my OC and her plotline.

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘛𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘪𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘴 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩. Deianira Targaryen has lived her whole life as a shadow, a ghost hidden from the world that burned her house to ash. Torn from her refuge across the Narrow Sea, she is forced into the heart of the Red Keep - disguised, nameless, surrounded by her family's enemies. But ghosts cannot hide forever. Whispers of a silver-haired girl spread through the city. Jaime Lannister hunts her, Cersei plots, and even the brother she came to save may not be the ally she hoped for. To survive, Aelira must decide whether to keep running... or claim the fire and face the lions in their den. - Ser Jaime Lannister X Fem OC - Started: 11/06/25 Finished: Yet to be confirmed -

"When the snow falls and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies but the pack survives." Ned Stark didn't realize how many of his children would be left to fend for themselves in a cruel world where the war tore their family apart. Surviving required them to be just as wicked and in some cases, more. . with Marina Moschen as Lady Lyarra Stark . GoT S1 and onward. . All credit for original characters and original plot goes to George R.R. Martin for the A Song of Ice and Fire book series and the Game of Thrones television series. I own only my OCs and select scenes not from the show. Thank you George, for creating the world of ASOIAF. Thank you all, for reading. . I do not at any point in time give permission for my fanfiction content or original characters to be used for any purposes outside of my writing. I own all original characters appearing in this fic and do not consent to the usage of my story by anyone other than myself. Readers are welcome, plagiarizers are not. Written from April 20, 2024 - June 5, 2024

"They call her the Queen in the North. And They say she's as wild as a she wolf, with vengeance on her lips" Elonar Stark the third born child of Lord Eddard Stark and Catelyn Tully, was just that wild, vengeful and beautiful. After the death of her father she flees Kingslanding in search of her mother and brother Robb, only to find them dead at the twins. Naive and alone El finds herself in a whirlwind of men seemingly desperate to help restore the Stark dynasty to its former grandeur. Her naivety and honour blinds her to the reality of power grabbing notions of men with more experience than El could ever dream of. El finds who is truly loyal to her but still needs a marriage to ensure her power, but can she trust the man she is beginning to love? Or can she live the man she's always trusted? Power, love, lust and a rather gripping storyline. Set amongst the game of thrones we all know and love. Rated very highly, and I promise the story improves at it goes on. I started this fanfiction more than 3 years ago so it's a word in progress and it evolves as my writing does. *not my characters events or places. All copyright goes to George R R Martin and HBO © * no copyright intended. Aside from El and Axel really, they're entirely mine.