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...
WARNING! This story is full of non-con, forced impregnation, misogyny and other dark elements. If you are not a fan, then you should turn back right now. Please remember this is just a fantasy, i don't condone rape. Also, this is my first time writing anything, so i'm sorry if the story doesn't flow well sometimes or if mistakes happen. I'm still new and lea...
Robert Baratheon was bored. The Small Council meeting he was presiding over had dragged on all afternoon. The King groaned as his Master of Coin droned on about the Crown's debt to the Lannisters for the umpteenth time, while the other councilors sit anxiously, acutely aware of the King's displeasure. Indeed, the meeting might have seemed unbearable were it...
The Sinful Tastes This is the tale of Prince Arlan Baratheon. Arlan Baratheon is the Son of Cersei Lannister and Robert Baratheon, with the classical Baratheon bright blue eyes and the Lannister Golden Hair. He was a normal person who had landed in Westeros and with defective magic he had just enough control about his magic to increase his reflexes, strengt...
"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...
My first story based on the popular novel Game of Thrones. Do leave comments and let me know what you think. ***** "Podrick! I'm waiting", Brienne called out to her squire from inside the cave rather impatiently. "Yes, my lady", came the quick reply as Pod rushed inside carrying a bundle of dry twigs from the forest. The cave lit up as Pod tossed the twigs...
Author's Note: This story takes place immediately after my last story: A Song of Submission. I highly recommend you read that before you read this one for context. For those who didn't read it, be aware it also contains some incest content. This takes place during the first two episodes of Game of Thrones season eight, after Daenerys moves to Winterfell....
Arya stark est dans le pétrin : c’est le narrateur Arya stark : c’est un dialogue Arya stark passé une très mauvaise journée, ses frères étaient partis assister à l’exécution d’un déserteur, sa sœur, Sansa, c’était moqué de ces manières et de ses capacité de couture, la septa avait appuyé la moquerie en insistant que arya devrait être plus comme sa sœur, et...
Jon Arryn, the Hand of the King, is dead. King Robert Baratheon rides to Winterfell, home of the Warden of the North and his closest friend Lord Eddard Stark in hopes of joining the houses of Baratheon and Stark together at last. But the kingdom is in turmoil, with the crown heavily in debt, double-dealings behind every door and deep-seated rivalry between n...
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...