Gameofthronesfanfiction Stories

Worlds Collide in this strange crossover. As the Clone Wars rages on throughout the Galaxy. The Republic hunts down the infamous General Grievous. But a minor skirmish that starts by accident quickly turns into one of the biggest battles of the Clone Wars. Grievous crash-lands on an unidentified planet in the Outer Rim. Now on the new Continent of Westeros. Grievous plans to take advantage of the chaos and power struggle in Westeros bringing the planet under Separatist control. Only the Jedi can stop them. It's chaos. Here we go. Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. Star Wars and it's characters and other themes are property of George Lucas and Lucasfilm. Game of Thrones and its characters and other themes are property of George R.R. Martin. All rights reserved.

Summary: You are around Brans age, your home was destroyed and you are the last of your name. You end up growing fond of Bran after spending some time in Winterfell after the battle of the bastards, and you share with Bran that you've been having nightmares. Warnings: none just fluff :) miscellaneous: This is my first story i wrote on here!! Suggestions are open i do Game of thrones, and pretty much anything, queen, motley crue, led zepp, any rock band :)

What happens when you die? What path in the forest do you choose? (One shots taking place after a Characters death on the Show) 4/90

What if events in Game of Thrones never happened? What if some of our favorite heroes turned into our most hated vilians? The Days of the Dragons is one different path our favorite characters could have taken. All characters belong to George RR. Martin, I'm just writing something different for my favorite characters:)

Arya is a Spy, that Gendry needs help from. (Currently a One Shot with no future plans to expand) I do not own the characters, this is simply a piece of fanfiction.

Josslyn always knew her father, Tywin would have her marry for political gain but when The King suggested she marry the stark air she did not think her father would allow it. Twyin knew there would be a day that King Robert and Ned would be gone and the Lannisters needed to secure an alliance so that in generations that followed the North would continue to be loyal to the throne and Joffrey. While the Starks knew what kind of people the Lannisters were Ned could not disobey The King so he had no choice but to agree.That's where Robb Stark and Josslyn Lannister come in. Their marriage will insure the Lannisters remain in power. Josslyn is the youngest of the four Lannister children and possibly the kindest. This is her journey of making her way through the Game of Thrones.

A Game of Thrones fan fiction that isnt based around the events in the show but in the past.

A collection of Jaime Lannister x Fem!Reader and Jon Snow x Fem!Reader One-Shots. I am not a Game of Thrones fan completely, mainly because I don't support the saturation of sex and violence but I have found that through interviews and fanfiction I really like Jaime and Jon, their actors, and story arcs so my writing is based off the little I know about the show and books. I'm happy to take feedback but please no hate because I really am not a true fan. ...I guess you could say I "know nothing." I don't write smut! All rights go to George R.R. Martin, the directors, writers of Game of Thrones, and of course Nikolaj Coster-Waldau and Kit Harington.

"Oh my sweet boy," Catelyn said, her voice wavering and tired. She turned her sad eyes to Robb. "Let me do this, Robb. Please, let your mother take care of the only child left in her care. I can't do anything for Arya and Sansa until we get them back, and Bran's still at Winterfell with Rickon. You are here. And you are my son." Sequel to Always

You are the daughter of Khal Drogo and Daenerys Targaryen and set sail to Westeros to reclaim what's rightfully yours. Everything goes according to plan until you meet Jon Snow. You never anticipated that you'll fall in love with him and in doing so, you loose many things that you never thought you ever will.

"Are you two decent?" When they heard Ylina's voice coming through the wooden door, Robb threw a dress shirt at Theon and the Greyjoy boy quickly covered himself with it. "Never!" Robb called out, hearing a chuckle in response. Pushing the door open, Ylina leaned against it as her eyes scanned both boys. Daria, her direwolf, ran past her and straight to Grey Wind, as the two of them started to roll around and bite each other lightly as usual. Neither Robb or Theon had even the time to greet the younger girl, before her eyes went wide and she shook her head quickly. "Oh, no. You two better get dressed right now, because the King and his family are almost here and if we get there late to greet them, I will be the one Lady Catelyn will be putting the blame on." "But we were the ones who weren't dressed." Robb spoke up, causing Ylina to scoff. "You know Mother. She'll just assume." Set in seasons 1 through 3 Disclaimer: Most of the characters aren't mine and some of the dialogue might be taken straight from the show. It starts as a TheonXOC story, pretty much, but as it progresses, we might have a few other stuff happening

So, this is going to be all over the place. It's going to be a dump of my ideas related to Game of Thrones, whether it's one shots, preferences, modern AU's. The whole lot. (heads up: probably a lot of Theon x Robb)

The royal family is on its way to Winterfell and Sansa can't stop talking about prince Joffrey. Normally Theon likes being in her company, but this time he just wants this visit to be over. Because the sooner prince Joffrey is gone again, the sooner Sansa will realise that her true love and handsome knight has always be there. *This will probably be Theon dreaming about marrying Sansa for a long time, but I promise, he will get noticed at some point!*

Brienne has fulfilled her promise; she has returned Jaime Lannister safely to King's Landing. Once their endeavours on the road together are over, what will become of their friendship, and anything else blossoming between them? With Cersei watching like a predator stalking its prey, Brienne doesn't feel safe. Out of her depth, she has yet to experience the games that are played in the Capital, ones that swords and strength cannot defeat. Yet some thread continues to pull her towards the Kingslayer regardless of danger, one that she cannot sever or break away from. Cover photo credits: https://briennexjaimex.tumblr.com/

In Westeros there is a game. A game where you win or you die- there's no middle ground. The games rules are simple. They have guidelines. Loyalty means nothing. Honesty means death. Mercy means weakness. Love means betrayal. And trust means the end. Erika Baratheon is about to learn the game- how's it really played. The Lioness has devised a plan to kill the stag. The Wolf has questioned the Lioness' cubs legitimacy. The realm belongs to Erika. The Queen knows that. Her son won't able to be King if so. The Queen will use anyone and anything against Erika. She needs to protect her twin sister: Cassana. Cassana is her. They are one. They are bound by blood. The Queen hates her firstborns. She loves her Golden children. Her raven haired beauties she despises. They are the embodiments of Lyanna Stark. Disclaimer: All characters except for Cassana II Baratheon and Erika Baratheon belong to George R.R. Martin. Author's note: The story correlates with season one.

Ramsay Bolton is very good at flaying. When he attacks a village, he knows he will find more victems to flay within it. But he didn't think he'd find, locked in a tower, a little girl becoming a monster. As a victory over her mother, and her father, who'd called himself king, Ramsay Bolton carries the girl out of the tower, lifts her onto his horse, and looks at her scarred, rough face. "You may be the only one who will ever thank me for flaying them," he told her. The girl knew heartache and loneliness, and all bad things in the world. She knew inprisonment, abadonment, and now grief. "I might," the little girl said. Shireen Baratheon was not afraid. (Game Of Thrones and all it's characters, settings, and places belong to George R.R. Martin/HBO. I own nothing besides that which i make with my own imagination)

Abazell, the daughter and bastard of Lord Zarn Ryerstell, follows her family to King's Landing by the request of Ned Stark after King Robert is wounded. Abazell quickly realizes that the weak do not survive in a place crawling with spies and silver tongues. However, she rekindles an old friendship with a certain short lord. What kind of things await her? and could this friendship lead to something else?

Cersei and Jaime have made it to the boat, but the path to a new life together will not be easy. Can they forgive each other and move forward for the sake of their unborn child? Excerpt from ch 6: Cersei's voice cut through his thoughts. "You would have left even if I hadn't threatened to kill you." He detected the sadness in her voice that she was trying to mask. Still, he didn't deny it. "I made a vow." "A vow to our enemy. Just as you did all those years ago." "If you mean the Stark girls that was years ago and I didn't expect them to be found alive." "The Stark girls. The fight against the dead. Do you think I did not notice the common factor in both?" "The common factor? You mean that I wish to be a knight actually worthy of the name?" "No. Her." "Her?" "Yes her. If she or rather it, can be called that." His stomach dropped. He was glad Cersei was still facing away from him. for he feared what reaction he was showing right now. In as steady a voice as possible, he asked "She?" as though he did not already know of whom his twin was referring to. "That ugly cow. Brienne. Reviews keep me going!

This is a collection of Game of Thrones drabbles, imagines, one shots and headcanons that I wrote on Tumblr

Winter is coming and the whole of House Stark knows it, but none know it as the eldest Stark daughter does. Lyon Stark belongs in the north as much as the snow itself does, yet she herself is not as northern as her family may think. Only Catelyn and Eddard Stark know the truth about their golden haired daughter and of the blood she does not share with the Warden of the North. When Lyon's father, Lord Eddard Stark, is named the new Hand of the King, Lyon and her sisters must follow their father into the claws of the lion's domain. Lyon must play the game of thrones, and she must learn to win if she wishes for her family to live.