In the land of Coveyland, where the shadows of the tragic ending of House Song looms large, rises the resilient heir, Aida Song. Orphaned at a tender age and saved from the brink of destruction by the noble Ned Stark, Aida finds herself torn between her past and her present, her duty and her heart. Raised in the ancient walls of Winterfell, Aida navigates the intricate web of politics and power struggles, all while holding onto a secret love for Jon Snow, the brooding and honorable warrior of the North. Despite being bound by an unbreakable betrothal to her best friend Robb Stark since her childhood, Aida's heart yearns for the forbidden, for a love that defies the laws of tradition and honor. As the shadows of war loom ever closer, Aida must confront her destiny, balancing the expectations of her lineage with the desires of her soul. Will she choose the path of duty or will she follow the whispers of love echoing through the cold corridors of Winterfell? In this gripping tale of loyalty, love, and sacrifice, Aida Song's choices will echo throughout the lands, shaping the fate the Seven Kingdoms GAME OF THRONES DOES NOT BELONG TO ME THE ONLY PEOPLE THAT DO IS AIDA AND THE PEOPLE OF HOUSE SONG.

"And when all pawns were gone in the game, she overturned the table." Before the War of the Five Kings, Lord Robb Stark, the heir to Winterfell met Princess Rhea Baratheon, first born child of King Robert, and Queen Cersei. As war pushes these two together and apart, two young minds would have to go through all the strong and weak aspects of family, love and kingdom administration to the best of their ability if they want to survive. But in the midst of it all, losing sight of each other is not a rare thing. Game of Thrones Fanfiction Robb Stark x OC. Cover by the most amazing @SMaristany. =)

Winter. Bleak, cold and harsh. Gold. Bright, valuable and coveted. Two worlds. Never meant to meet. Robb, the young wolf with rage and vengeance in his heart. Reau, the golden girl with nothing but innocence and joy in her life. When Gold and Winter meet, families will crumble, alliances will shift and wars will worsen but hope will retain and a victory shall linger not too far away. But the question is, whose victory?

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒅𝒓𝒖𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒎. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒏𝒐 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 Rafe Cameron, the infamous Prince of Kooks despised Pogues. Especially his little sister's best friend Evelyn Banks; a girl who makes him feel things he hasn't felt before. "In which Rafe Cameron shares a love hate relationship with a Pogue"

"But if you send for me, you know I'll come And if you call for me, you know I'll run I'll run to you, I'll run to you I'll run, run, run I'll come to you, I'll come to you I'll come, come, come" -Old Money - Lana Del Rey #1 #rafecameron 1/5/25 #1 #rafecameronsmut 3/31/25 #2 #rafecameronfanfic 3/28/23 #1 #obxfanfic 10/19/24 #1 #outerbanks 7/3/25 #1 #obx 7/16/24 #1 #sarahcameron 4/16/23 #1 #rafecameronobx 6/28/25 #2 #drewstarkey 12/3/23 #1 #drewstarkeysmut 6/20/25 #1 #ocstory 3/31/25

JJ's biggest flaw was his recklessness, and his bad ideas. Honestly, that didn't seem that bad to Bexley. Rafe's biggest flaw? Jealousy. Pure, uncontrolled jealousy.

❛ BUT I DON'T REGRET FALLING FOR YOUR 𝗙𝗢𝗢𝗟'𝗦 𝗚𝗢𝗟𝗗. ❜ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ❛ i've done a lot of shit in my life, but loving you is different. ❜ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 . . . ‧₊˚ ⛪️ 𝗰𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗼 asks 𝗯𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗿 to pretend to be someone she is not for nine months, not thinking about the consequences. pretending to be his girlfriend does not sound at all challenging. . . 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵? that is until feelings start to rise above the surface, only making it harder for one to pretend because of how real it all feels. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN [ 04.08.2025 ] CHRIS STURNIOLO x FEM!OC © NUTONMYDRACO ✷ all rights reserved.

tom riddle x fem oc 1944 - 1945 i have never known temptation as hypnotic as you. the tale of a spy, a killer, and an enemy of the state. extended summary inside started january 2021 also on ao3 in the process of editing

"Are you implying that I am responsible for Voldemort's actions?" Dumbledore's voice had finally turned cold. "No, I'm saying you're responsible for neglecting a young boy! You treated him with nothing but suspicion and coldness, and when he grew up suspicious and cold you took that as confirmation that you were always right about him." "I assume you have a reason for laying these heavy charges at my feet," said Dumbledore quietly. She sighed. "I just think... maybe you should take your own advice and try to solve this problem with love, not destruction. You don't have to destroy a Horcrux. You can heal it." "You speak of remorse," Dumbledore didn't sound impressed. "If I may, I see very little chance of convincing Voldemort to feel empathy for the things he has done -" "Not Voldemort," she interrupted. "Tom." "You are suggesting that we use Voldemort's first Horcrux to reanimate sixteen-year-old Tom Riddle." Dumbledore's tone left much to be desired. ✨Reposting from Ao3 and ff.net!!✨

Rhea Hel is the golden girl of Hogwarts. Everyone adores her and worships the ground she walks on. She flashes a smile or bats her eyes and everyone falls in line behind her, because she could do no wrong in their eyes. Tom Riddle was a charismatic boy that was an enigma to all who knew him. He was quiet and reserved himself to spend time in the company of his followers without a care for anyone else - especially for people like Rhea Hel. But, when Rhea has access to something he wants, Tom finds their paths crossing much more often than he anticipated and he finds himself realizing that there might be more to Rhea Hel than meets the eye. (Prequel to 'Nox' and 'Confessions') *Can be read as a stand-alone*