Another Cursed Prophecy || Targaryen OC
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Wed, Jun 3, 2026
{~Game Of Thrones /Fanfic /ASOIAF~}
Dorrhen Stark chose to serve out his life sentence as an outlaw, all in the name of honour for the woman he loved.
The secrecy of the seas had kept Ser Dorrhen Stark and Princess Delaena Targaryen parted, however their undying love for one another would prevail.
A lonesome fated love would always arise stronger than any mighty drowned god.
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