Game of Thrones: Fanfiction (Retired Project)
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ORIGINAL GAME OF THRONES BASED STORY - TAKES PLACE SAME TIME - SAME FORMAT - SAME FAMILY - PLOT DIFFERENT - NEW CHARACTERS - SOME SIMILARITY SUCH AS IMPORTANT PLOT LINES After many years of peace during King Derrick's reign, a war is approaching in the Seven Kingdoms. Out of the Seven Kingdoms the Kingdom of the North is the largest and the coldest. It is lead by House Stark, and their Lord Robb Stark. Who was a great ally to the Baratheon's during Derrick's Rebellion. King Derrick is on the Iron throne with his two son's will follow after he dies. He is bounded by marriage to Queen Kate Lannister. The Lannister's being the richest family in all of the Seven Kingdoms. The most powerful house used to be the Tarygaryeons but they were all wiped out during Derrick's Rebellion. There are only three Targaryeon's left alive. A mother and a baby girl who were exiled to Essos and an old fragile blind man, who chose to spent the rest of his life guarding the Wall. For the first time in thousands of years the White Walkers have emerged and no one believes it. A few people at the Wall have seen them. When winter comes they will be everywhere. The only family that knows that winter is soon to come are the Starks.  
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