Every Thorn Has Its Rose [Sandor Clegane]

Every Thorn Has Its Rose [Sandor Clegane]

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"I may not have the softest touch. I may not say the words as such. And though I may not look like much....I'm yours." - The Script (I'm Yours) It is strange that you can live your life so contentedly, never imagining that there is something missing, never considering the possibility that it could be improved. But contentment should not be mistaken for happiness as one simple maid is about to find out. *I do not own Sandor Clegane or any other character you recognise from Game of Thrones, that all belongs to the wonderful George.R.R.Martin, I only own my original characters* Cover credit goes to the wonderfully talented @pen-in-hand
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They named her Elowyn Baratheon. But her blood tells another story. Born in the shadow of a storm and a lie, Elowyn carries the fire of House Targaryen and the cunning of House Lannister-though the realm knows only the name of a stag. Switched at birth to protect her from the wrath of a king and the chaos of her mother's death, she is raised in the lion's den, wearing a crown that is not hers and bearing a name soaked in treason. Now, betrothed to Robb Stark-the cold-eyed Wolf of the North she's loathed since childhood-Elowyn is thrust into a game she never asked to play. But the game has always been in her blood. As war brews, loyalties fracture, and dragons stir in distant lands, Elowyn must walk a blade's edge between who she is and who the world believes her to be. Because in Westeros, fire and gold do not mix-unless they burn everything down together. Robb Stark x OC

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