Will history repeat it's self as a wolf and a dragon meet? Will a huntress save her family or become the last wolf of Winterfell? Can a dragon love and rule or will her families madness drive away the only person who truly loved her? Daenerys Targaryen X Oc Season two - Season eight

In the heart of the North, loyalty is tested, and destinies crossed. Fleeing the brutal pursuit of Ramsay Bolton, Sansa Stark and Theon Greyjoy are saved by an unlikely guardian whose origins are cloaked in mystery. Sansa x Daenerys x Oc

Valen was the firstborn child of Robert Baratheon and Cersei Lannister. But a terrible sickness ripped her from their arms.....or did it? Sansa Stark X Oc All seasons

Dahlia has known only two things in her life: suffering and the Lord of Light. Originally joining the Red Priests of R'hllor to escape her dark past, she has since become a devoted servant of the Light and will do whatever He asks of her. After years of preaching among the commonfolk of Volantis, she is tasked with the greatest responsibility a Red Priestess can imagine: the flames have told her the identity of Azor Ahai, the Prince Who Was Promised - except it is actually a princ𝘦𝘴𝘴. Across the Narrow Sea, an unsuspecting Queen Consort is destined to save the realm from the Long Night. But she will need Dahlia to guide her, and so the priestess makes her way to Westeros to meet her. And whatever kind of fantastical hero she pictured, Cersei Lannister is certainly not who she expected to be the savior of a generation. She is not who Dahlia imagined she would one day fall in love with, either. But expectations are something best thrown to the wind anyways in times like these, for the night is dark and full of terrors... Content Warning: explicit mentions of SA all throughout the story, only more detailed chapters in this regard will be additionally marked! Cersei Lannister x OC Slowburn, NSFW Finished, ~72,000 words

The Scarlet Witch is dead. Or at least, she was supposed to be. After collapsing Mount Wundagore to destroy the Darkholds across the multiverse, Wanda Maximoff sought oblivion as the ultimate punishment for her sins. Instead, chaos magic tears her consciousness across reality, washing her ashore on the cold, black sands of a strange island. She awakes in Westeros, 130 AC. The Targaryen civil war known as the Dance of the Dragons has turned the realm into a slaughterhouse. Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen is drowning in grief, betrayal, and the crushing weight of a stolen throne. Surrounded by opportunistic lords and looming tragedy, Rhaenyra finds a strange, hollowed-out woman claiming she died-a woman who commands reality-bending magic unlike anything the maesters have ever recorded. Daemon sees a weapon to be harnessed. The court sees a dangerous demon from the east. Rhaenyra simply sees a soul as broken as her own. What begins as an uneasy political alliance between a desperate Queen and a lost witch slowly deepens into an undeniable trust-and a quiet, fierce love. But Wanda's presence violates the fundamental laws of this world. Her chaos magic awakens ancient, dormant forces from the heart of Old Valyria to the dark shadows Beyond the Wall, drawing an ancient entity south. Together, the Dragon Queen and the Scarlet Witch must decide what is worth saving-and whether two women defined by loss can finally grant themselves permission to live.

My First GoT Story! Enjoy!

They say when a Targaryen is born the gods flip a coin. One side brings greatness the other side madness....History never mentions that every odd generation when a set of Stark twins breathes their first breath a wolfs first howl isn't to far behind. *I do not own any of the GOT original characters. This is a fanfic that holds a romantic story along with the possibility of a better ending.*

Because the dawn right before the sun rises is the darkest Even in the far future, never forget the you of right now Wherever you are right now, you're just taking a break ♤ Lenora Baratheon was never in control of any aspect of her life. Her mother controlled her body, an evil spirit controlls her mind, and a red haired beauty from the North controlls her heart. Since the day she was born, till the day she dies someone will always try to bend her mind into submission. But anything that can bend, can break. ♤ Warnings: Mentions of alcohol, murder, blood, sexual assualt, sex, homophobia, sexism, death, A LOT OF MURDER, etc.. ALSO: This is a SansaxFemOC however no real relationship stuff is going to happen for a while. :(

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

they say that when a targaryen is born, a coin is flipped and all the world stops. for in that single, fleeting, moment the fate of the world lies in that childs' hands. who lives, who dies - everything - can be made or broken by their shrill screams. cities conquered, and dynasties toppled at their minuscule fingertips. it was a folly, ridiculous, that the lives of so many were bound to blind luck, but the name targaryen bred power, and it was to targaryen whims, wants and luck that westeros bowed. forever destined to serve fire. however, the odds of this arrangement were stacked, for something far more sinister than fire ran through their blood - a curse of hereditary insanity pulsated through their veins, biding its' time as it waited, poised to strike any child that dared enter a targaryen womb. and, when valeria, aerys and rhaella targaryens' fourth and final child was born, ending her mother's life upon the very second that she strayed from her womb - fate, never one to divert from this o' so twisted tradition, flipped a coin. but as robert baratheon's rebellion spread like wildfire to each and every corner of the cruel continent that was westeros - a destitute, desperate, and newly homeless pack of three young targaryen fugitives were forced to flee across the narrow sea, as far away from the fateful blade of robert baratheon's infamous battleaxe as possible - and the fate of coin, was forgotten... arya stark x targaryen fem oc game of thrones s7-8 au part of the WILD AT HEART series