Melisandre forged her path through the virgin snowfield of the Winterfell godswood, her breath coming in a billowing cloud that swirled amongst the falling snow as she stopped before the pallid boughs of the weirwood tree. She took some measure of solace in the cold and peace, content to let the snow comfort her svelte body as it encrusted her shoulders and...
{[email protected] test=1}This story works only in game mode. Please activate. It has also been recently reorganized, so I would appreciate it if you kept track of your decisions and let me know if any path leads to wrong outcomes. Thank you!{endif} The city walls appeared through the misty haze of the late afternoon. Robb Stark, King in the North and o...
Arya's stitches were crooked again. She frowned down at them with dismay and glanced over to where her sister Sansa sat among the other girls. Sansa’s needlework was exquisite. Everyone said so. “Sansa’s work is as pretty as she is,” Septa Mordane told their lady mother once. “She has such fine, delicate hands.” When Lady Catelyn had asked about Arya, the se...
Disclaimer: I do not own Game of Thrones. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Daenerys blinked a few times in disbelief and then asked, "What?" Arya smirked and then cheerfully recapped, "I single-handedly killed Cersei, won you the Throne. Then, out of gratitude, you offered me anything I wanted. I'm here to collect." There wa...
"Are you happy here, Ser Jaime?" Lady Sansa asked, some mornings after Queen Daenerys and the Northern Armies had left for Dragonstone and King's Landing. Jamie had come to see if she had any tasks for him. He had agreed to do this when receiving permission to stay at Winterfell. It was becoming a heavier price than he had anticipated. Usually he worked wit...
"Tyrion Lannister, Lord of the seven kingdoms! Still baffles me!" Bronn declares as he walks beside Tyrion in the palace gardens. "Bronn the sellsword, now hand of the king! Equally baffling I'd say," Tyrion replies with a grin. "Well what can I say your grace, the gods have been kind to the both of us." "Indeed my loyal friend, indeed." Suddenly both...
Firstly, who are you? -- PLEASE READ; This is still a WIP, but I would love to hear peoples thoughts on this story. Any suggestions, thoughts or criticisms would be much appreciated - leave them on here or email me at [email protected] What's next? Jon Snow, the Bastard of Winterfell Jaime Lannister, the King Slayer Tyrion Lannister, the Imp Daenerys...
“David; nice of you to come!” a voice spoke and looking over there I saw the dark haired woman standing there greeting me, “This is the team, Lucy!” I looked over and seeing the blonde nervous woman she whispered, “Hi!” I looked over to Rebecca who whispered, “She fancied a man who died saving the world!” I nodded before saying, “Desmond!” she nodded before...
"Hey look it the king and the future Queen." You said happily, as you watch them walk past to the royal palace. You kneel instantly going to the ground. The king and soon to be Queen stops in front of you. "Who are you? Are you a brave knight or just a common soldier?" Said the king. "My grace. I'm Dewey, of the Pushels a common, sol...
This is a work of fiction. Most characters in this story are the work of George R. R. Martin in his amazing Song of Ice and Fire Series also known as Game of Thrones from the tv series. This fan fiction combines parts from the books and the tv show since they are so wildly different. If you haven't watched the show and don't want spoilers, leave now! Please...