The kingdom was as normal as it could get, until the queen of Kings Landing and her newly born son had died, leaving the king and his first born child to themselves. She had seen him many times before, always making eye contact with him somehow. She had barely spoken to him much, but overtime, she grew closer with the older man. Throughout all her life, Y/n Hightower didn't expect to fall in love with her best friends uncle. season 1 - oc x reader |season 1: complete

In halls where shadows weave with gold, And whispered secrets dare to breathe, A maiden's eyes, both sharp and cold, Mark those who stumble, those who seethe. A wolf of Winterfell, loyal, true, Meets fire and silk in the gilded gloom. Together they stand, or fall to rue, In the reach of roses, a reckoning looms. or In the glittering courts of King's Landing, Lady Aeynne is a vision of beauty, wit, and perilous charm. A ward of Queen Cersei, she navigates a world of whispered secrets, veiled threats, and subtle games, where even a glance can be dangerous and every smile carries hidden meaning. Admirers fall as easily to her laughter as to her cunning, yet few can guess the true depths beneath her alluring gaze. Far to the north, Robb of Winterfell carries the honor and loyalty of his family, yet finds himself drawn into a courtly world of intrigue he scarcely understands. When fate draws them together, Aeynne and Robb must rely on each other-and the strength of the North's bonds-to survive the treacherous dance of power, desire, and survival. In the reach of roses, a reckoning awaits, and in King's Landing, even a whisper can be deadly. - Robb Stark x Fem!OC Mature Incomplete All Rights Reserved. No translations until the story is finished. Thank you.

"As Queen Dahlia said, you have our thanks, Lord Frey, for all the time and space and food you have so kindly offered us and our men. However, as you well know, there is still a war raging outside these walls and we have spent enough time away from it." Robb said and one glance at Lord Frey's face let them both know the man did not appreciate the change in subject. "The men are growing restless and if we mean to march on, doing so as soon as possible would be best." "I see." Lord Frey grimaced. "So you are leaving then?" "With the men we were promised." Dahlia spoke up, to which Lord Frey turned to her with a frown. "30,000 at the least." "30,000 men?" Lord Frey scoffed. "Do you mean to leave this castle unguarded?" "No." Dahlia shook her head. "I just mean to take as many men from you as I can to aid in the war while still leaving behind enough numbers to protect the Twins." "I cannot give you 30,000." Lord Frey said. "You can." Dahlia argued back, her whole body tensing when she realized she would have to fight her father for the men she had been promised by him. Because of course she would. Never trust a Frey was what they said, wasn't it? "I know you can. And you will. Because that was what I was promised if I gave you a marriage and Harrenhal."

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 have forsworn love. For love is not a possibility for the life they currently live, only a mere fairytale a mother would tells her young children. But for them, the gods have other plans. For their destiny are deeply intertwined. Written in the stars, a tale as old as time. One of star-crossed lovers. A forbidden love story. A fate sealed and doomed. But love is not easily set in stone. It is mailable, tangible and everything right in the world. Love prevails all odds and obstacles. It is the driving force for two souls to be one. And only a few people are ever lucky enough to love. For Nyrella and Arthur, they will only have love. slow burn romance!

Michael and Lily have been friends since childhood. In 1984 while shooting a Pepsi commercial something goes horribly wrong. This is a very loose and general idea as to what my story is about. This is my first fanfiction and real story so please don't judge. I have worked hard to make this story and I have tried my best. I do apologize for the bland title and any grammatical or spelling mistakes I make. I do reread this and I will try to fix anything that I find is wrong. I did try to make this as historically accurate as possible but please remember this is fanfiction. Anything that I write is written through my perception of what would have happened is certain things were different. Please vote and comment. I love to hear feedback and I am very open to constructive criticism. If you find something that is off please tell me so I can fix it and make it better. Thank you for those who read my story. It means the world to me!

In Which Lady Maelyra Velaeros travels to Ashford Tourney in search of a husband . However, once there she meets Prince Baelor Targaryen, and things take an unexpected turn. It soon becomes clear that Prince Baelor and Lady Maelyra share a hidden history one that changes everything.

"See, I was dead when I woke up this morning, I'll be dead before the day is done" ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ In which a modern woman gets reborn into the HOTD universe and realises she can change the fate of her new family for the better. ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ Targaryen!OCxCregan Stark

"every time a new Targaryen is born, he said, the gods toss a coin in the air and the world holds its breath to see how it will land" - in which the gods watch and wait for the coins of a son born in greatness and a daughter born in misery | crossposted on ao3 | | all rights belong to George RR Martin, HBO, and Warner Bros, save for my OCs and the plot points I have created | - 2022, xxpeppermintxx109 best rankings - #3 elia martell (09/24/25) #6 asoiaf (10/03/24) #7 game of thrones (05/09/25) #27 rhaegar targaryen (03/25/25) #46 Jaime Lannister (01/24/25) #51 asongoficeandfire (03/14/25)