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Falling Like ✸ Jon Snow ✓ by meraxes
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❝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.
Game of Thrones || The Sword of the Morning by RickyAdams9
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Ser Arthur Dayne of Starfall was the greatest knight the Seven Kingdom's ever saw. He was the Sword of the Morning. He was only bested on very few occasions, one of those occasions being the Tourney of Harrenhal where Rhaegar Targaryen bested him. But that day, all the smiles died when Rhaegar presented the crown of winter roses to Lyanna Stark, sparking Robert's Rebellion. Ser Arthur and several Kingsguard guarded Rhaegar and Lyanna in Dorne until Rhaegar decided to confront Robert at the Trident. Arthur never saw his best friend again. After the Sacking of Kingslanding, Lyanna was giving birth in the Tower of Joy. Ned Stark came to get her back, insinuating a duel between the Quiet Wolf and the Sword of the Morning. But Arthur wasn't just fighting for his friend, his honor, or even his life. Ser Arthur Dayne was fighting for his daughter who was also being born that day in the Tower. But his hopes of protecting his daughter ended when Howland Reed stabbed him in the back and Ned landed the killing blow. The Lord of Winterfell took two children back North with him. Evelyn Dayne was taken along with Jon Snow to be raised by the Starks. Though she is not a bastard, Evelyn was never told what happened to her father. She knew of him and his legendary reputation, but the death of her father remains a mystery. They were raised amongst wolves. Evelyn and Jon Snow are pushed into the Great Game when Robert Baratheon comes to proclaim their father the Hand of the King. See what happens throughout Evelyn's journey and her path in the Game of Thrones. ~~~~~ #1 in asoiaf as of 12/14/21 #1 in Daenerys Targaryen as of 1/6/22
𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 || 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑾𝒐𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝑪𝒓𝒚 𝑶𝒖𝒕 by RickyAdams9
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"𝑊𝑜𝑙𝑓'𝑠 𝐵𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑," their father always called it. Could make a man or woman wild in a sense, unpredictable, and powerful. And when a violet-eyed twin born to the Lord Eddard Stark, all knew that the boy would have it. And he did. Beside his twin, Jon, Benget Stark was raised a Wolf, with the Tully fish, Catelyn, deeming them as bastards to Ashara Dayne, even as their Lord Father claimed them legitimate with the Lady Ashara. And by the laws of Gods and Men, under the New and Old, Benget Stark held claim to both the North and to Starfall, to Ice and to Dawn, but he had to fight to earn such rights in his own eyes of violet. Secrets were something Benget despised, even as he kept his own from the world around him. Silver hair he kept hidden behind black was one such secret. One that would follow him to the end of his days. "𝑊𝑜𝑙𝑓'𝑠 𝐵𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑," the Lord Eddard had said it was, but Benget only believed it to an extent. Blood wasn't what made someone special--what made them better than others. That's what he believed, but as his life moved along, as opportunities presented themselves to him, when struggles and hardships beat him, when all the cards were on the table, Benget started to think about what was flowing through his veins and what it meant in the grandscheme of Westeros. A singer and a fighter, a warrior and a brother, a wolf and king, Benget Stark lived a life of tragedies and triumphs that could be compared to nobody's feats other than his own. But as was his belief, he had to fight for every inch of what he was given, and for every foot for all that he lost. "𝑊𝑜𝑙𝑓'𝑠 𝐵𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑," as it was, flowed through his veins. So too was there drive, but so too was there divide. Between the duty he held to his word, and to oaths to the people he loved, Benget Stark was torn, beaten down and would have just been another notch on the door to the Commander's tower. But there was a greater plan