𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺, 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳, 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘺 - 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖽𝗈𝗆𝗌 𝗋𝗎𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀. ©𝘦𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘤𝘦𝘪𝘴 * cringe writing warning *

"Oaths and Vows and Prayers, all things said before Gods and Kings and people called our betters. They're all Just words. They're all just promises. They're all just meant to be broken." Ser Jaime Lannister, The Kingslayer. Lady Megara Emrys, The Silent one. A girl from a House with more power than any other - but the least known house and the last people left thriving in the Shadow Lands Beyond Asshai. A girl who had never spoken a word, a girl no one knows much about, a girl shrouded in mystery. A boy too old to be called a boy, with more blood on his hands then he nor anyone else could ever wash off. A boy known everywhere in Westeros, Essos and even the northernmost points of Sothoros, but yet still not known by anyone - not even his sweet sister. Two people joined together by a deal they had no part in, two people on two different paths that seem to twist and wind and bind together by forces beyond their control. After all, in the wise words of house Emrys; None of us can choose our destiny. *Obviously I don't own Game of Thrones, all rights to that go to George Raymond Richard Martin and HBO, I do own Megara though, and her story line. I also own any plot changes you might notice when reading the story, characters I add, or events I alter. Enjoy!

❝ The Gods gave me a rare woman and I loved her well. ❞ THE RARE WOMEN SERIES - NOVEL #1 GAME OF THRONES - SEASON 5, 6, & 7 © stxrmborn COMPLETED Wattpad Featured Story Awarded as Best Jon Snow Fanfic 4X Awarded as Best GOT Female OC 2X Awarded as Best GOT Fanfic Ship 2X Awarded as Best Completed GOT Fanfic

❝ May the Young Wolf take me, and so he did. ❞ THE RARE WOMEN SERIES - NOVEL #2 GAME OF THRONES - SEASON 1, 2, & 3 © stxrmborn COMPLETED Wattpad Featured Story Awarded as Best Robb Stark Fanfic 4X

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.

Blyanna Snow, una huérfana acogida por Eddard Stark en su familia, se convierte en la dama de compañía de Sansa siendo afectada por los errores que comete la pelirroja. Con la llegada de la familia real al norte y el ascenso de Lord Stark como mano del rey, Blyanna deberá partir a King's Landing siendo compañía de Sansa y Arya viéndose enredada en la confrontación Lannister-Stark, sin saber a que parte de su corazón seguir ahora que se ha enamorado del matarreyes.

["THIS WAS THEIR LOVER'S MERCY: THEY HAD NONE EXCEPT FOR EACH OTHER."] IN WHICH SNOW WHITE IS A WOLF LOCKED IN THE LION'S CAGES. [GOT S1-8] [oc x oc] [oc x jaime lannister]

Layarah Targaryen. She lived in the North for her own safety after her father and mother died and the end of her family reign. Her time in the North wasn't pleasant. Terrible of thing have happened to the girl which she tried to forget but she couldn't. She wasn't able to pick her clothes, the way her hair is styled or what she ate. She was tired of being controlled and not having anything to say all because she was a woman. But then she was married off to a Lannister. A snarky, golden Lion. Jaime Lannister. Layarah hated to Lannister's after everything the family had done to hers. Yet once she met and had gotten to know Jaime not the Kingslayer but Jaime Lannister she had quickly fallen in love with the Lord. When the Days grew the more she realized she needed to make a change in the world. She was going to regain her throne back. And become the Natural Queen she was destined to be. So she needed to be careful with how she played the Game of Thrones knowing every steps can be the cause of her death. "I'm afraid." Jaime spoke. Layarah furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. Jaime looked at her facial expression and sighed. He wanted her to understand that the Jaime who she was married to was gone, he wasn't that man anymore. The man who she fought for when he was gone, the man who she craved, the man who she loved. He was gone. "Afraid of what?" Layarah asked softly. She placed her palm on Jaime's cheek caressing it. Jaime looked down to the ground embarrassed. He wanted to please her and so much more but he just couldn't. "You'd realize you loved me more with my hand." Layarah stared blankly at her husband. She never could stop loving him even if she tried. He was the love of her life, even if she didn't realize it yet. Layarah let out a laugh. Jaime stared at her blankly, he didn't know what was so funny. EDITING Season 1-8

● G A M E O F T H R O N E S ● It's not that I need saving. It's that I need to feel that I'm worth saving. There's a difference. [Season 1-8] All rights to George R.R. Martin and HBO!

Mia Stark, hija de Lord Rickard afronta diversos problemas a lo largo de su juventud, y cuando toda su familia es masacrada por segunda vez es obligada a casarse con un hombre que no ama para asegurar lo que queda del norte.