The Boltons have always been as cruel as they are cunning, but this one seems a beast in human skin... ________________________________ "Why not kill me, put an end to my annoyance if you think so low of me," she suggested, her voice soft, and a small smirk formed over his lips. "We are all searching for someone whose demons play well with ours, sweet Melina, and it just so happens my demons have chosen to play with you."

My entire life I had been trained to behave like the lady my father needed me to be, for, if he were to die, I would become the lady of the house. My entire life I trained for a position that I would lose in a second if my mum would gift my father the great gift of a son. I was Annalys Woods, lady of Woodsteep and no one would take that away from me. ---- "Roose Bolton? Why is he even in your small council?" she said in a hushed tone "The Boltons have never really been loyal to the Starks, seven hells Robb, what are you doing?" she raised her voice slightly looking him straight in the eyes. "I don't need your lecture, Annalys" she sent him a death glare "I need you to marry hi-". "I'm not marrying Roose Bolton" she whisper-shouted, slamming her foot down. "I need you to marry his son" "No" Annalys said, her voiced raised "Never in a million moons will I become a Bolton".

❝SHE'S GOT A SICKNESS, THAT ONE. IT'S IN HER BLOOD. SCARY TO THINK WHAT SHE'LL BE LIKE WHEN SHE'S FULL GROWN. IF THE GODS ARE GOOD, SHE'LL DIE BEFORE THAT.❞ In the North, there are whispers of a cruel and sickly girl lurking in the Dreadfort. Her skin is as pale as snow and her eyes are colder than winter itself. Her name is Drucilla Bolton, and she's the youngest daughter of Roose Bolton, Lord of the Dreadfort. She keeps knives like a little girl keeps dolls and roams the castle in the dead of night, haunted by visions of a flayed man, tortured by guilt. And yet, as terrible and frightening as she is, there are whispers of another, one worse than her. A beast in human skin. A monster with a charming smile, capable of unimaginable violence. He hunts the Dreadwoods with his vicious pack of hounds and his pet Reek. He is Roose Bolton's bastard son, and he's determined to take his rightful place as the true heir of House Bolton. Fantasy Drama/Horror - Rated M - © AMBrossart

An orphaned commoner, Eve was sold off at the age of ten to be the playmate of Ramsay Snow. Young Ramsay grows fond of his stubby ignorant little toy after saving her one day. As the pair mature, Eve blossoms into an enticing young woman. How could he resist? She was, after all, his. He owned her. And his innocent Eve was not scared-she preferred it in his bed. Can a psychopath love and care for someone? This is an extremely possessive Ramsay and it's amazing. You don't have to watch Game of Thrones to understand this story. THIS STORY BELONGS TO GoodyGumDrops ON FANFICTION. I'M JUST PUTTING IT OUT HERE FOR EVERYONE TO LOVE. ALL CREDITS TO HER!!

Ned Stark, the warden of the North, has called his banners up to Winterfell. Amongst those bannermen is Lord Sherwin and his daughter Blair. Blair is promised to Lord Bolton's son, a once known bastard. Will she choose to follow her father's desires or will a war from beneath their feet destroy anything before she even gets the choice ? Highest rankings: Ramsay: 1st (August 2019) aspngoficeandfire: 2nd (September 2019) Gameofthrones: 8th (September 2019)

Katherine Tully was a stubborn young girl, who though she would marry a quiet lord and leave in her birthplace forever. But her father had different plans. What will she do when she is thrown into the hands of Ramsey Bolton the Bastard son Roose Bolton Warden of the North. Will she fall apart or Rise up and take her place As Lady Bolton. All Game Of Thrones Characters Belong to George R.R Martin Other Characters belong to me.

Gracelynn Tryell is sent forth as a prize for Ramsay Snow. Sent away from her family she is lost, but it wasn't just her.

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It all begins with a noise in the distance, when the unexpected happens and you find yourself captured by Ramsay Snow. Is he really as bad as everyone says he is? Or is there more to the bastard than meets the eye? *This is my first long story, i apologize if it's not the greatest however i hope some of you will like it!* Enjoy xo :)