A fan fic about a young girl named Nymaria Stark. When circumstances lead her to return to her home in the North she meets a very harsh and crude man known as the Hound. Their encounters are anything but sweet but as time goes on, and events bring them closer, Sandor Clegane learns to become more than just the Hound. (Obviously the credit goes to George R R Martin and HBO for the settings and characters in this fic. I just own Nymaria.)

With dark wings came dark words. Lady Jaslin of House Frost knew this better than most. Jaslin had grown up at Castle Frost, just North East of Winterfell on the coast before Bear Island. The only daughter of Lord Erock and Lady Tarla Frost, and younger sister to Lord Borick Frost. When Jaslin was only 2 years of age, her father and brother joined Lord Eddard Stark and Robert Baratheon in their rebellion against the Mad King. The Lords and knights of Frost Castle never returned, leaving Jaslin alone with her mother. At the age of five, Lady Tarla could no longer live with the grief for her lost husband and son, and jumped from the tower of their castle home. From that day on Lady Jaslin of House Frost went to live with the wolves of House Stark. //Rank #1 for GameOfThrones stories 01.05.2019 //Rank #1 for hound stories 13.02.2020

A quite compelling story between Sandor Clegane and a special girl (yes that means you the reader!) Dive into the world where the good is punished and evil is rewarded. Can you survive the game of thrones while trying to obtain the heart of the Hound? Can lust and love go hand in hand? Only time will everything be revealed. You capture the attention of a prince and whore along the way. Will they keep you from your goal or is it the Hound that will stop you? To win the war you must stay strong.

"killings the sweetest thing there is." Sandor Clegane The Crows were made to sweep floors, cook dinner, tend to Lords and Lady's until one day when a sword was swung and an arrow shot, changed the way they were treated in Winterfell forever. Now Lady and Ser, The Crows were the noblest Knights in Winterfell, caring for the Stark children and their folk but when sent to Kings Landing, everything collapsed and one Crow flies away with one of the most feared men in the whole of Westeros; The Hound. Throughout her journey she will experience death, jealousy, heartache, happiness, love and destruction all around her as she does what she can to protect the ones she loves the most. This story will look at most events that occur in the TV series with my own characters adapting within the environment. Warning: This fan-fiction is based off the TV show Game of Thrones (it will not follow the whole plot directly as there will be obvious character changes). All Rights are Reserved except for two of my own characters, Archie and Alianora Crow and their family and background. Violence, sexual content (smut) , strong language, and/or other mature themes are portrayed throughout so please read on with caution. Enjoy. x

A bunch of Sandor Clegane x reader imagines/one shots. If anyone has requests, I'd love to write some, so fire away! ~Cat

❝ If fair is foul and foul is fair, does that make us one in the same? ❞ The saying goes, home is where the heart is. And, when the man who is betrothed to your heart takes you to Kingslanding, well, one's heart may just be trampled in the crowds and one's home may just be lost. #36 in Fan-Fiction | 8/13/16

Zyta Baratheon is the only child of Robert Baratheon and Cersei Lannister. She is sweet and kind but fierce. She fell in love with a man that had no love in his heart. The same man fell in love with the princess of the Seven Kingdoms. Sandor Clegane never liked the Lannister's or the Baratheon's but he sure liked Zyta Baratheon. OCxSandor STARTED: September 30, 2017 ENDED: May 28, 2019

❝ 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘴. ❞ It's hard to fall in love with someone who has never look at you that way, especially when you are a highborn and he is not. - 𝕴𝖞𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖉𝖞 𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖐 I don't want to have this kinds of feelings with someone, especially when she's the rose of the north. I'm nothing but a mere dog. - 𝕾𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖔𝖗 𝕮𝖑𝖊𝖌𝖆𝖓𝖊 -•-•-ღ-•-•- RATINGS: #1 in Hound - June 19, 2020 #1 in A song of ice and fire - June 19, 2020 #5 in Sandor Clegane - June 19, 2020 #127 in Fiction - June 24, 2020 #131 in Romantic - June 24, 2020 #944 in Fanfiction - June 24, 2020 -•-•-ღ-•-•- I DO NOT OWN GAME OF THRONES NOR THE CHARACTERS, IT BELONGS TO GEORGE R.R MARTIN I AM SIMPLY JUST WRITING A STORY ABOUT SANDOR CLEGANE A.K.A THE HOUND. I DO HOWEVER OWN IYREVEDY STARK.

The Hound. While frightening to most you found a certain comfort in his presence. After the scarred man saved you. I don't own the script for game of thrones obviously. I have only tweaked it to add you in. **Work in Progress**

"I may not have the softest touch. I may not say the words as such. And though I may not look like much....I'm yours." - The Script (I'm Yours) It is strange that you can live your life so contentedly, never imagining that there is something missing, never considering the possibility that it could be improved. But contentment should not be mistaken for happiness as one simple maid is about to find out. *I do not own Sandor Clegane or any other character you recognise from Game of Thrones, that all belongs to the wonderful George.R.R.Martin, I only own my original characters* Cover credit goes to the wonderfully talented @pen-in-hand