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Disclaimer: I do not own Game of Thrones or Asoiaf. Disclaimer II:Some stories will feature topics such as torture, rape, sexism and xenophobia. These topics do not represent me, I only seek to give the most historical perspective possible to the social relations of a medieval era. Disclaimer III:I don't speak English, I am in the process of learning, so I will make several grammatical mistakes, any help on the lexicon is accepted, I am not a person so deeply versed in the lore of GoT, the idea comes from a set of games and the person who wants to write it by bad luck got called to compulsory military service, so the duty falls on me while the idiot washes the toilets with the toothbrush.When Jon Snow is secretly raised by Ashara Dayne in Dorne, his identity becomes shrouded in mystery. Is he merely Jon Sand, a bastard of the South, or still Jon Snow, the rumored bastard of Winterfell? Or does his heritage reveal something far greater—something that could shake the Seven Kingdoms to its core? As Jon navigates a life torn between Dorne’s warmth and the North’s icy shadows, secrets of his parentage unravel, setting him on a path to discover his true destiny. Want to keep up with the twists and turns before anyone else? Check out my Website or Patreon at patreon.com/PerseusBlackfyre and perseusblackfyre-shop.fourthwall.com respectively, for early access to chapters and some exclusive content. Plus, it helps me keep writing these stories that (hopefully) keep you hooked!
In Scions of the Cruel King, the Targaryen family drama is in full swing. After Aegon’s death, Aenys took the throne, but things quickly went south. Aenys wasn’t exactly a strong leader, and it didn’t take long before the Faith rose up against him. That’s when Maegor stepped in—furious and out for blood after the murder of Eleana. He crushed the rebellion with an iron fist. When Aenys died under some pretty shady circumstances, Maegor took over as king. But even though he was ruthless, the Faith remained a thorn in his side right up until his own brutal end in 48 A.L. Now, the story kicks off in 56 A.L., and the Targaryens are still in hot water. Jaehaerys, Aenys’s son, is holding down the fort as regent for his young cousin Vaegyl, Maegor’s son. The realm is a mess, full of uprisings and political scheming. Jaehaerys and his allies, like Gerold Westerling, are doing their best to keep the peace, but they don’t realize that Westerling and Ser Tybolt Lannister have their own plans. They’re secretly plotting to put Westerling’s grandson, Aegon, on the throne. As Vaegyl gets closer to coming of age, things start heating up. Old loyalties are questioned, hidden secrets come to light, and the shadow of Maegor’s brutal reign still hangs over everything. The fight for the Iron Throne is just beginning, and it’s going to get messy. If you’re into stories packed with power struggles, betrayals, and the Targaryens fighting for control of the Seven Kingdoms, Scions of the Cruel King is right up your alley. Want to get a head start on the action? Check out my Patreon at patreon.com/HalyxStark for early access to new chapters and exclusive content. Be the first to uncover the twists and turns of this epic saga!
A man from our world awakens to find himself reincarnated into the grim and treacherous world of Planetos. He assumes the role of Hoster Tully’s second son—the one originally fated to die in infancy. Grateful for this unexpected second chance, he sets his sights on more than mere survival. With foreknowledge of the coming Long Night and the challenges that await, he is determined to secure his house’s survival and elevate the Tully name to unprecedented glory. What to expect: MC is manipulative. MC is morally ambiguous. MC is ambitious. MC is not a Gary Stu. MC is competent. MC is not truly loving. Additional Chapters on patreon.com/BoombaTheSaint or on QQ and AH.
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Our protagonist was in the real world a teenager whose not-so-shitty future was crushed when he was diagnosed with a disease from which he had almost no chance to come out alive. As expected, he didn’t beat the odds and died. But that wasn’t the end. As you have probably guessed (if you have read the tags), death offered him a second chance. A chance to live again… in a world of swords, kings, and dragons. Reborn as William Tully in the year 263 AC, one year after Robert Baratheon's birth and thirty-five years before the beginning of the events of Game of Thrones, William is no ordinary nobleman. He is the son of Brynden Tully, the man who, in this altered timeline, never became the 'Blackfish'. Giving in to the pressures of his older brother Hoster, Brynden married, and through this union, William was born. One thing that didn't change in this version however; The Riverlands remain as fragmented and overlooked as ever, a land known for the pragmatism and the resilience of its people, the richness of its soil, nourished by the numerous rivers that weave through the land, but never its power. But William has plans. Armed with memories of his past life, the knowledge of what's to come and (not too OP) wishes, he isn’t content with the Riverlands being a mere footnote in Westerosi politics. His ambitions soar far higher. His goal? To turn the Riverlands into a mighty kingdom, one that commands respect, fear, and prestige far beyond its reputation as the forgotten 'sage child' of Westeros. In this story, you will follow William as he maneuvers his way through the dangerous political landscape of Westeros. He will forge alliances, make enemies and challenge the very balance of power in a world where the game of thrones spares no one. Alongside him, familiar and new faces, some canon, others invented, will shape his journey into an uncertain future, where the Riverlands could rise to greatness, fall into flames, or both. --- Schedule: Three chapters a week for now, one on monday, one on wednesday and one on friday. Feel free to share your honest review on this fanfiction and shower me with those delectable power stones! I haven’t launched my Patreon yet, but get your free membership now to stay in the loop (even through I will defenitely mention it between chapters when something's going on there): https://www.patreon.com/Barbare. As for Discord, I don’t have a dedicated server for this fanfic yet, but it’s definitely coming soon!In a tragic turn of events Daenerys dies shortly after her child, leaving her twin brother and Jorah to pick up the pieces. Daeron's plans for the future is to live for his sister, to make her dreams and aspirations his dreams and aspirations. He's the blood of the dragon, descendent of Kings, of Queens, of Dragons. He will reclaim the Iron Throne for Daenerys, for House Targaryen ——————————————————— author: Hail King Cerion site: Fanfiction.net
After the defeat of the Night King and the fall of the dead, Jon Snow sets his sights on the south. Leading a massive army, he aims to defeat the Lannisters and their allies, securing the throne for Daenerys. But a shocking revelation about his true heritage has torn his world apart, forcing him to make a heartbreaking choice. When Daenerys is threatened by Cersei’s vengeful plans and the scheming Ironborn, Jon is faced with a painful reality. To protect the woman he loves and fulfill his destiny, he must rise as the Dragonlord and claim his birthright as the heir to the Iron Throne. If you want to read advance chapters and support my work, check out my Website at https://percivallannister-shop.fourthwall.com or Patreon at patreon.com/PercivalLannister.
ORGINAL A Fic in which a man from Earth world finds himself in Westros reborn in a family that was relatively irrelevant a mere footnote within Westeros history. How will he live in this cutthroat world? Well, at least he went in with the mentality to survive. (Sl isn't a heroic person and he won't do something that will risk himself for some people that in his eyes used to be characters from a book&TV -------------------------------------------------------- Themes: The weight of legacy Power and control Personal destiny versus familial expectation and much more
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Follow the journey of a teenager reincarnated with the powers of Artoria Pendragon, aided with all the treasures that Camelot has to offer him. Watch him abuse his appraisal skill, gathering talented men and women to form the Round Table in Westerros. -- The image is not mine.I own nothing. Girl who was asked to go to an Alternate Game of Thrones Universe where they couldn’t stop the Night King, Three Eyed Raven took over Bran, and they all lost. She ask for one wish but that one wish is all she needs to win the game of thrones. Daenerys is Gip, mostly girl but with a male organ and OP.
"Boy." A strong hand grabbed my shoulder as I as opened the door. I looked up and saw the face of a middle aged man, well into his life but still strong from his early years of fighting. The man's weathered, weary face was made more intimidating by his well trimmed beard. His wavy black hair, similar to my own, was kept to the length of his shoulders. "Do you want something Lord Stark?"
[ASOIAF] [Posting here to spare Kagetane0ko and any other thieves the effort of stealing the rest] He sometimes had the occasional, very vivid dream wherein he traveled to strange worlds and had bizarre adventures. This could well be one of them, if only for the irony. Given the possibility that every lucid dream was actually long-range astral projection or parallel incarnation, he had no qualms about treating this world as real. Of course, he could also be wrong. Wouldn't that be something? If nothing else, though, his new family won't take quite the same amount of work to salvage as his previous one. [Brandon Stark Self Insert]
Arryns: As High as Honor Altair: OUR ONLY DISHONOUR IS IN FAILURE. Once in a century event on earth leads to the soul of a formidable Doctor (in making) reincarnating into the heart of Westeros. A land steeped in honor, tradition, and treachery. But this time, destiny takes an unexpected turn. The soul that awakens belongs not to a noble knight or a chivalrous lord, but to a man forged in the crucible of ice and fire. In “Giant Falcon” the game of thrones takes a chilling turn. The most honorable house becomes the harbinger of change, and the echoes of Altair’s bloody footsteps reverberate through the annals of Westeros FYI MC not a good person, period. Huge R18 Warning R*pe In*est G*re Tor*ure and Lemons.....honestly don't read if you have a soft stomach. slight time adjustment A/N: I don’t own the rights of this novel or the characters of the Series. This is my first fanfiction. English is my second language and I'm still learning it, so don't expect the most impeccable writing from me. I had this idea for a while and I wanted to bring it to life, so I started writing. I appreciate any helpful feedback. Also, again I don't own anything except my own MC and I don't want to offend any party. This is just for entertainment. enjoy~