Tyrion Stories

Robert's caravan rides north, but the real danger isn't the winter-it's the company. Sent to Winterfell with a Tyrell retinue and twelve scouts, the heir of Kevan Lannister steps directly into a den of wolves. Before the War of the Five Kings begins, a fuse is lit in the North. Two lives entwine amid a web of old blood, and bitter secrets. GRITTY. SLOWBURN. MULTI POV. 2 OC'S. NO SI.

Almira Stark, daughter of the late Brandon Stark, had always been infatuated with Jaime Lannister, ever since he saved her when they were both children. Despite the passing of years, the two could never truly move on from one another, and when Almira falls pregnant out of wedlock, her uncle Ned knows instantly who is to blame. With this shame hanging over her shoulders, and Cersei's wrath never far away, how will Almira maintain her pride, the love of her people, and protect her child? A/N Set not long before Game of Thrones begins Ned is still the Lord of Winterfell 18+

As the War Between Order, Destruction and Chaos was on stalemate thanks to the Cooperation of the Forces of Order (Including Nagash and Death) Ronan Belleza Former Elector Count of the Empire, Champion of the Old Ones, Bane of Chaos have Returned as a Stormcast Eternal instead of 1 Celestant-Prime there is Another one that would Help them the Tide against the Forces of Chaos and Destrution With Unity and Cooperation Ordertide will not Fall Disclaimer:I Don't Own Anything they are Belong to their Respective Company

„When the red comet appears and the white moon bleeds the dragons will return-." The War of the Five Kings has thrown Westeros into chaos. While the Houses Baratheon, Lannister, Stark, and Targaryen fight for the Iron Throne, House Aryndor tries to stay out of the war. But that's easier said than done, because Arlya Aryndor carries a secret that could alter the balance of power throughout the entire realm: she is a dragonrider. Under the watchful eye of Tywin Lannister, Arlya becomes ever more entangled in the intrigues of the court. Torn between loyalty, duty, and her family, she must decide who she can still trust. When she is finally drawn into the Lannisters' plans against her will, her path leads her to Jaime Lannister of all people. What begins as a political game develops into something neither of them could have expected. But in a realm where every move comes at a price, even a dragon might not be enough to save the people Arlya loves.

Jon laid with a woman. Varys' sister, the youngest member of the King's Small Council. Lys was also a bastard, but she didn't find it as a problem. Unlike Jon who felt that being one was the worst. But, she knew that Jon wasn't one. Lys knew Ned's secret. Jon was not a bastard. She managed to changed his mind about joining the Night's Watch by offering him to be her squire in King's Landing. But, Jon didn't expect to be involved in the game Lys was also playing. The Game of Thrones. A/N : I only own the storyline and Lys. The rest goes to HBO Home Entertainment. Thx.

A book with reasons why to love Game of Thrones.

Se tudo fosse diferente, poderiam duas rainhas os Sete Reinos governar?

There's only one solution when Tyrion and Sansa have found the new King as mad as the Mad Targaryen and cynically evil once on the throne as Joffrey. So evil he's happily allowed the world to be invaded by unspeakably hideous creatures from some little planet out on the spiral rim of the Galaxy

Sandor Clegane had a sister, two years younger, who was not murdered as a child by Gregor but survived and made it to Casterly Rock. Leanor is surprisingly kind, tactful and utterly dauntless - having spent her childhood in a house of horrors, what else could possibly scare her? Certainly not the spiteful daughter of Lord Tywin... * For as long as she could remember, Leanor knew to stay away from her brother Gregor. He was the shadow over her whole life; the village children ran away when they saw him, as he was known to be free with his fists, a cruel bully they could do nothing against no matter how many complaints their parents made to Ser Willem. Even the dogs wouldn't go anywhere near him, expecting a vicious, unwarranted kick. Whenever Leanor knew she had caught his attention, a dull sense of dread overcame her. Most of the time he would just swing at her, either laughing when she fell and cried out, or cursing if she dodged and quickly ran away (something she got increasingly good at doing). He could scarcely be bothered to ever chase her, she was simply something convenient to lash out at. But she was terrified of her brother, and she knew Sandor was too; he just showed it by being angry and lashing out himself. Not at her, though. Never at her. Where Sandor fought back, Leanor learned to melt into the shadows, to pass unnoticed without attracting any attention. Out of sight, out of mind. And when she couldn't avoid being noticed, she made herself as unobtrusive, polite and mild-mannered as possible, so as not to raise his ire. * A fun what-if that was never meant to be published but ran away with me. Word count - 12,575

Tyrion, as the King's Hand, is invited to the Crossroads to meet with the Queen in the North. The invitation puzzles him. The queen's proposition puzzles him more. But it is, also, entirely sensible. Purely political. Nothing more. Nothing more.

I DO NOT OWN HOUSE OF THE DRAGONS OR GOT

"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

Alysanne Stark has one hope for saving her family. That hope is Daenerys Targaryen Ice and Fire. They have an odd habit of coming together. [DAENERYS TARGARYEN] [SEASON 3 - 8] [COMPLETED]

In the bustling streets of Braavos, where mystery lingers in the air and the canals whisper ancient secrets, one name rises above the crowd-Lyra, a captivating singer whose voice holds the power to enchant, beguile, and mesmerize. With her haunting melodies and elusive charm, Lyra has made a name for herself as the city's most sought-after performer, but she craves something far greater than the fleeting applause of tavern audiences. Driven by ambition and a desire for freedom, Lyra journeys to the heart of Westeros, where fame and fortune await-or so she believes. There, she crosses paths with Tyrion Lannister, a man who is as clever as he is jaded. He is instantly drawn to her beauty, wit, and mystery, but as their worlds intertwine, Lyra finds herself entangled in the dangerous web of Westerosi politics, where every move is a gamble, and power comes at a deadly cost. As alliances are forged and broken, Lyra must navigate the treacherous waters of love, loyalty, and survival in a land where the lines between art and power blur, and nothing is as it seems. In a game where even the smallest player can change the course of history, Lyra's voice may prove to be her greatest weapon-or her undoing. A tale of intrigue, romance, and the haunting power of song, " Voice of the Free Cities" explores the thin veil between beauty and danger in a world where art can turn the tide of war, and love can be as deadly as betrayal.

A crossover fan fiction.

This is loosely based on 'A Storm of Swords' - the third book in the 'A Song of Ice and Fire' series by George R.R. Martin which was later adapted into the very popular TV show 'Game of Thrones' and is primarily based upon my own imagination. This was an attempt to present the events that transpired just before Tyrion Lannister's trial from his own perspective.

"gingers are beautiful, we are kissed by fire." "then by all means, keep me warm." GAME OF THRONES: season three onwards. [ started: may, 2021 ] [ finished: ongoing ]

Rosei Baratheon is the first born of Robert Baratheon and Cersei Lannister. As she is betrothed to Robb Stark, in Robert's effort to join his house with Ned's, she lives in Winterfell with the Stark children. Summer is sweet but winter is coming and soon Rosei must make a difficult choice when her family by blood is at war with the family she has grown to love. A version of game of thrones where I've inserted my original character Rosei Baratheon (pronounced Rose-See, rhymes with Cersei). I just thought it would be interesting if *SPOILER* Robert and Cersei had actually had a child together. Also I might add a subplot where viserys is still alive as I wish he could confront Dany in Season 8.

Tak to są cytaty z gry o tron, ambitnie.