A beauty. A she-wolf. A bastard. A lowborn. A fighter. Meela Stark. Lady Stark of Winterfell. Wife of Lord Boutayre. The Heart Stirrer. The Iron Lady. Lady Clegane. The Sisterhood's She-Wolf. Her eyes carried a story of their own. Never had the Hound felt more of an animal and a man at the same time. He wanted to devour her like an animal and yet he was the gentlest with her. Sandor 'the Hound' Clegane intended to save the good girl whom he grew fond of. The great beauty of Winterfell. A bastard. The Heart Stirrer. But who knew, it wasn't she who needed saving. |Covers go to their respective owners| |Random Updates| This story contains explicit content (SEXUAL, ABUSIVE LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, HARASSMENT) READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION! DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOU!

The most interesting women are always the most whispered about.

"You take pleasure in killing?" Freya inquired. "And you do not?" Sandor countered. "I do not." Just as Freya turned to leave, she added, "You ought to be more honest with yourself, Clegane." This story follows Freya Blackthorne, a pragmatic woman who never lingers in one place for too long. She fights and kills only for coin, caring little for the tangled web of politics. One night, she crosses paths with a pair of men-one a small, keen-eyed fellow who is intrigued by her fighting prowess and seeks her protection. Freya sees this as an opportunity. Yet, upon her arrival in King's Landing, she finds herself drawn to another. Their encounters are filled with frustration and annoyance, sparking tension at every turn. The journey of their hearts will test the boundaries they've constructed, revealing whether two fiercely independent souls can find solace in each other-or whether their defenses will ultimately keep them apart. ------ This story is a slow burn and will also follow the Game of Thrones TV show, with some changes to the plot lines. I do not own any rights to Game of Thrones or its characters and scenes. I only own the characters I create.

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

"Because I am not beautiful Sansa or wild Arya, I am Danya, Sandor, just Danya." #2 in asongoficeandfire 7/26/2023 #1 in sandor 9/5/2023 #3 in clegane 7/9/2023 #1 in thehound 8/5/2023 #2 in aryastark 9/20/2023 #2 in nedstark 12/05/2023

The nature of the gods is cruel. No one knew that more than Natari Snow For no matter which god you worshipped, be that the cold ones in north, the seven in the south or the hundreds of free and exotic ones across the sea, life was a hard and cruel game they played with their followers. Natari's wicked game had began the day she entered the world... Yet even the gods did not know what a strong creature they made that day. //Ranked No.1 hottest story for #throne 26.05.2019 //Ranked No.1 hottest story for #thehound 26.05.2019 //Ranked No.1 hottest story for #sandorclegane 18.05.2021

"I am not afraid of storms, for I am learning how to sail my ship." - Louisa May Alcott In which the young Lady Tyrell needs to learn how to take control instead of asking for it... ALL RIGHTS TO HBO AND GEORGE RR MARTIN except my own characters and their stories

Zyta Baratheon is the only child of Robert Baratheon and Cersei Lannister. She is sweet and kind but fierce. She fell in love with a man that had no love in his heart. The same man fell in love with the princess of the Seven Kingdoms. Sandor Clegane never liked the Lannister's or the Baratheon's but he sure liked Zyta Baratheon. OCxSandor STARTED: September 30, 2017 ENDED: May 28, 2019

Aemma Velaryon was the spitting image of her mother; she had pale silver hair, fair skin, and dazzling blue eyes. She was a Targaryen in all sense but her last name which she bore from her father Laenor Velaryon. She was the younger twin of Lucerys, whom she followed around as if she were his shadow, they even trained together despite her mothers protests. Described as The Flower of The Realm due to her beauty and goodwill, she was seen as the perfect match for her uncle, Aegon. When tensions rise will the Greens stay true to their betrothal or push her towards someone else? Aegon Targaryen x OC x Aemond Targaryen

Lyra Stark knew that one day she would be forced to marry. In order to stop a war from brewing, Lyra must leave Winterfell for King's Landing and marry Prince Jacaerys Valaryon. The only problem? He hates her. ________________________________________________________________________________ Suddenly, Jacaerys grabbed her by the waist and pulled her towards him. In a moment, Every single part of their bodies was joined together. Lyra could feel his breath on her face - the beat of his heart. "Jacaerys?" She asked, refusing to look at his dark eyes that stared down at her. Already her face had turned a vibrant shade of crimson that she couldn't hide. "What have you done to me?" He asked, and then he kissed her. _______________________________________________________________________________ Jacaerys x OC Word Count 95,000