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

Jon Snow, Sansa Stark, Robb Stark, Arya Stark, Bran Stark, Daenerys Targaryen, Theon Greyjoy, Margaery Tyrell, Tommen Baratheon, Cersei Lannister, Joffrey Baratheon, Myrcella Baratheon, Ramsay Bolton, Yara Greyjoy, Jaime Lannister, Obara Sand, Tyrion Lannister, Brienne of Tarth, Gendry Waters , Melissandre, Oberyn Martell, Ellaria Sand, Viserys Targaryen, Lyanna Stark, Bronn, Sandor "The Hound" Clegane, Tywin Lannister, Tormund Giantsbane (Warning I don't own or try to take credit for game of thrones or its characters or its storylines I only take credit for my writing) Buy GOT Merch with FREE Shipping here https://unrivaledmerch.com/game-of-thrones use Code Fanfiction for a 10% Discount

Sandor should have known better. He should have known what would happen. But he couldn't help himself when it came to you. Every single thing about you was like a drug to him. It didn't matter that he was lower in the mob hierarchy. It didn't matter that it could be the end of the world if the two of you got caught. And it certainly didn't matter than you were his brother's wife. The only thing that mattered was you. When you were practically given to Gregor as a wife, it was to keep your family financially stable. However, everyone knew Gregor's temper and you would soon become his favorite way to vent that temper. But things definitely take a turn for the better when you get close to Gregor's brother. You and Sandor begin an affair that would turn your entire world on its axis. No one could predict what would happen to the both of you. This is a Modern/Mob AU! It is based off a one-shot I wrote with the same title! I was asked if I would consider making it into a full story and ideas went crazy for it XD. I do not own Sandor or any other Game of Thrones characters that may or may not appear in this story. They belong to George R.R.Martin! I do however, own my cover AND the original one-shot this is based off of so please do not steal them (that includes reposting without permission. I've already had this happen with some of my one-shots and I was not happy.) You belong to you! This story will contain Mob-esque type violence and activities. There will be mentions of abuse though nothing graphic (this is Gregor we're talking about here), implied sexy times, steam, violence, blood and death, cheating(which I do NOT condone.) This story will have a lot of angst, but there will be some fluffy times as well. Of course swearing, but nothing to warrant a mature rating. THIS IS NOT A SLOW BURN!

Game of Thrones re-write with the pairing as Sandor Clegane x Stark!Reader. There will be swearing, some violence, and some mature themes. Chapters with sexual content will be marked with an *. This work is 18+, read at your own discretion.

Summary: What if Robert did marry Lyanna Stark and they had a daughter Cassana Baratheon second of her name. However, after 3 years of marriage prince Rhaegar kidnaps her. Lyanna and Rhaegar do fall in love to which Lyanna has a bastard son Jon Snow who Eddard Stark raises as his own. Robert Baratheon then marries Cersei, who has three Lannister blonde children. Robert planes to ignore tradition and make his loving daughter Cassana into the Queen of the Seven Kingdoms at the time of his death. After his death, will the Lannister fulfil a dying man's wish to see his true daughter sit on the Iron Throne? Or will they order her to be killed? To remove her from the game Joffrey marries her off to his sworn shield Sandor Clegane to keep her in check and prevent her from gaining the throne. Will they fall in love? Read to find out.

Tallulah Waters was the daughter of Anicia Waters, the most desired and well known whore in all of Kings Landing. Tallulah did not know who her father was though. All she had knew whas that she witnessed growing up in Little fingers pleasure house. Despite her mother never speaking of her father, Tallulah had her sucicipons, not that it mattered, for she was just another bastard in the cruel world they lived in. As she grew up, her mother continued to work until her death. The young girl had not followed in her mother's steps though. Instead, she had trained hard in the art of healing and was even hired by little finger to see after his whores. Life was hard but simple for Tallulah, each day the same as she watched the rest of the world go by. That would all change when King Robert died and a boy king took to the throne. //Ranked No.1 hottest story for #sandorclegane 26.05.2019 & 28.10.2020

A collection of Sandor Clegane / the Hound x reader one shots/imagines/drabbles.

Game Of Thrones Imagines

When an unexpected visitor shows up at Dragonstone in search of Jon Snow, he is overwhelmed and overjoyed at the sight of her. When she turns her attention to Tyrion Lannister, Jon's excitement dwindles, and his protective side comes out. #1 in Thrones category 03/03/2019. #1 in Game of Thrones category sometime in December of 2018...but I'm not sure of the date because WATTPAD KEEPS DELETING THIS!!! #2 in Game of Thrones category 11/30/18. *Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author of this story. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any previously copyrighted material. No copyright infringement is intended.* A special shout out to @checkered-squares for the awesome new cover for Clandestine! Thank you so much!

Jamie Lannister watched as the Starks arranged themselves to meet the king. He gripped the helm of his sword as his eyes fell on the dark haired, blue eyed girl stood at Ned Starks left. He watched as her shoulders stood tall and her chin lifted high. Ned introduced them and she stepped forward curtsying for the King. "Aleyah Stark," He smiles and she nods as she comes back up gently flicking her hair behind her. Jaime felt his eyes all over the young girl before his sister caused a row and stole his attention.