"What am I going to do with you, Hera? You aren't allowed to leave, so just trust me and take a bath. I won't do anything." "My brothers once told me to never, under any circumstances, trust an enemy. That's what I see you as right now, leave me the fvck alone!" I yelled at him, stuffing all of my stuff into a larg...
Gwyen Sand, daughter of Princess Loreza Sand, granddaughter of Prince Oberyn Martell, the last sandsnake of Dorne. Being a Sandsnake wasn't easy, and being the last of the Red Viper's brood was the hardest. On the run, she has either the choice to be at the mercy of her family's murderers, or be the Snake she was bor...
" I was raised in snow, but I was born in fire. A bastard has no songs sung for them, but no matter, I am the Song of Ice and Fire." *** Full Warning in About chapter - certain chapters/themes/references in this story may be triggering or unsuitable for some readers. Copyright to O.T'Gan 2015. Cover by @stardust246...
Lya is a lowborn girl, or so she thought. When Ned Stark shows up she discovers she is the eldest child of the Stark family, and must adapt to this new world. On top of this something happnes giving her certain abilities, she is betrothed to Jaime Lannister, and just might be falling in love with him.
"I will not bow." are the words that have doomed Lord Reyne and his house. When an assured victory turns into a genocidal defeat, only one was spared by the gods from Tywin Lannister's wrath. What will happen to the last Reyne? Will the bloodline of a once great house finally end? (GOT Fanfic)
Millie Anderson had only gone to that party because her boss begged her to attend. Little did she know that it would change her life forever, in more ways than one. She saw him from across the room, the dark, mysterious stranger and her heart raced. His smile was the very predator stalking her but his voice was smooth...
She was a veil of nightfall, consuming everything in her wake. She was a calm blue sky, you never knew what was going to happen. A story of the Queen and the Witch. Game of Thrones Fanfiction
Long ago stood the kingdom of Requiem, a land of men who could grow wings and scales, breathe fire, and take flight as dragons. Requiem ruled the sky. But Dies Irae, a tyrant leading an army of griffins, hunted Requiem's people, burned their forests, and shattered their temples. Requiem fell. This ancient land now lie...