𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐀 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍. Born in 265 AC as the eldest surviving child of Aerys II and Queen Rhaella, Shaena Targaryen grows up in the shadow of her father's growing madness and her mother's quiet suffering. Though her brother Viserys is born nine years later to secure the succession, Shaena's life is far from simple. multiple povs Taragryen oc x Arthur Dayne Taragryen oc x Oberyn Martell EXTREME slow burn No Rhaegar*

This story follows Alys Stark, the eldest daughter of Ned and Catelyn Stark, and Robb's twin sister. After her brother Bran's tragic fall, she decides to stay within Winterfell's walls with her mother and brothers, while her father and sisters travel south to fulfill the King's petition. A sudden turn of events pushes her to join Robb in his quest to retrieve their family back to Winterfell, but an unexpected diversion from the original plan sends her towards a completely different set of affairs, in which she learns that life is no fairy tale, men are no «Princes of Dragonflies», and the Game of Thrones will take, and take, and take from her until all she is left with is the need to fight back with teeth and claws. ______________ About the ages: This is a Jaime Lannister x OC story after all, and I'm not very keen on huge age-gaps, so let's say that Alys, Robb and Jon are 20 (approximately) and Jaime and Cersei are in their early thirties (which is still a big gap, but at least it's legal). -Everything apart from the original characters and storylines belongs to George R. R. Martin.

Jaime Lannister was possibly the most handsome and most broken man Tessa Tyrell had ever met. But then she looked in the mirror to see her own cracked reflection. 🌹 "This aint for the best. My reputations never been worse so he must like me for me." 🦁 Most characters belong to GRRM

"Be honourable", I plead as his lips hover dangerously close to mine "But you aren't an honourable man are you Jaime Lannister?" I dare to ask knowing exactly where it will lead. "No I'm not", he replies and I feel his restraint about to snap, just like mine. + + Rayna Stark is the eldest of Ned Starks children and is due to be married. When Jaime Lannister comes to Winterfell with the King she doesn't expect to find herself captivated by the Kingslayer or he with Ned Starks daughter but what honourable Lord would let his daughter marry the Kingslayer? How long can Jaime hide the truth about what he's done from his new lover and can she survive a forbidden romance in Kings Landing? They try to survive their secrets and those who would kill to seperate them while war threatens to tear them apart. + COMPLETED S1-8 + Highest Ranks #1 asongoficeandfire #4 Game Of Thrones #1 Jaime Lannister #15 Original Character *A quick disclaimer I wrote this at 16 and no longer endorse this kind of age gap

"I made a promise to protect you. Honor or not, that is one I intend to keep." - A story of a Lion and a Wolf, two beings brought together by the very same reasons that should have kept them apart.

"𝐹𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓂𝓎 𝓇𝑜𝓉𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝑜𝒹𝓎, 𝒻𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓌, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝐼 𝒶𝓂 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓉𝓎."

Stark OC x Jaime Lannister | Lannister OC x Robert Baratheon | Rosennis Stark was not like her sister Lyanna. She wasn't bold, nor beautiful and nor wild; more stiff, stony and icy cold. She comes out of the rebellion with scars on her skin, a bastard son with a lion's eyes on her knee, and memories of fire and blood that refuse to leave her. Only to return to the North and find Roose Bolton never broke their betrothal. Giana Lannister was beautiful, fair of face but also of character; her brother joked that she couldn't possibly be a Lannister with her cheery smile and lack of ambition. An ill-advised fling with Robert Baratheon results in Giana birthing a black haired bastard of her own. Dangerous, in a time when Baratheon banners are rising against the might of the Targaryens. The ripples from two more players in the game of thrones are felt throughout Westeros, altering the course of history forever. * Rosennis Stark was a strange girl, Jaime thought. It had been over a month since they rode into King's Landing in the same party, and yet he barely knew her at all. He'd tried to brush her off as dull at first. Her long, sharp face, stiffness and reserved manner did little to disprove that, and she seemed entirely unimpressed by anything and everything she came across, especially him. That in itself was rather entertaining, however; he had amused himself on the journey to King's Landing by finding the best ways to get under her skin. * "Ser," She nodded a greeting, offering no more words. He noticed the girl wore a riding habit; did she mean to ride that monster? Not that Jaime wouldn't - he'd just never met a woman who rode a half-wild warhorse. "Lady Rosennis. You're good with horses. Less so with conversation," "I know," Her expression barely changed. She seemed slightly annoyed, slightly amused. "My sister is better," With horses or people? The latter, he supposed.

(Story takes place before and after the death of King Aerys II Targaryen) Jaime Lannister stood strong, his white cloak flowed down his back the light fabric labeled him a member of the kingsguard. Rhaena Targaryen stood beside her father looking as much like a princess as any Targaryen at the time did, her wide eyes watching as her grandfather burned men alive.

What Jaime Lannister was born a girl and Cersei (Cersen) was born the eldest son? Also, just for fun, Ser Brien of Tarth. Having killed Aerys, Jaime married Stannis after being deemed unsuitable for the king. * Jaime had been allowed near no kind of blade after her display in the Whispering Wood and her hair had grown wild and long. Hanging in unwashed tangles, the mane of curls still glinted gold in the lamplight and made her look like the lion on her house's arms, magnificent even in chains. Her once-fine gown was tattered rags, rotting on her body, her face was pale and wasted, yet the woman still had the nerve to be beautiful. Though that did not disguise the danger. * "There are no women like me. There's only me. What other woman can claim to have killed a king?" * "Kingslayer... And such a king he was!" She lifted her cup mockingly. "To Aerys Targaryen, the Second of His Name. And to the blade that opened his throat. It was a sword, you know. People like to believe that I stabbed him in the back with a dagger having weaselled my way in his bed," She gave a harsh laugh. "He'd likely have preferred it that way, and called me Joanna all the while," * "Had it been my choice, I would have been the definition of faithful and never have left my brother's side. But we don't always get a choice. You wouldn't understand, you're an honest woman," Her tone was mocking. "I've learnt that most honest women are just lucky. What would you have done if, say, your dear husband's old friend Robert took advantage of you being drunk and alone? He's the king, and a big man, your blows bounce off his chest like nothing and, should you tell anyone, your husband would behead you himself," "Ned would never - " Catelyn stopped herself but had said too much, as Jaime's smile grew. "Ned would never," She said carefully. "I don't doubt it. But Stannis would,"

𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺, 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳, 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘺 - 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖽𝗈𝗆𝗌 𝗋𝗎𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀. ©𝘦𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘤𝘦𝘪𝘴 * cringe writing warning *