Game Of Thrones Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Shame. Lync loved that pepper Arya sipped at her tankard cautiously, between spoonfuls of pie still warm from the oven. Her father sometimes let them have a cup of beer, she remembered. Sansa used to make a face at the taste and say that wine was ever so much finer, but Arya had liked it well enough. it made her sad to think of Sansa and her fathe

Said Lilliana in a shock, while Anna was looking at her like she was watching horror movie. "Tell me Soph you will never gonna turn dark on us " said Anna. "Hey wait you guys are thinking I am going to turn dark for powers I have ? and then will go on killing innocents without any reasons? What is this game of thrones? Who I am? Daenerys Targaryen ? and who you guys are Sansa Stark, Arya Stark? This is the living nightmare than! "Said Sophia disappointed. "Whoa where you have learned that sarcasm?" asked Anna.

I said, nodding. When Game of Thrones had come out, Greta and I were obsessed. She conned someone for their HBO password and we got to watch it for free for years. So yeah, I already had a thing for dragons like all the other fans who were obsessed. Though I never imagined they could actually be real. Were real. She looked thoughtful for a minute then looked away. Without looking back at me, she began to speak.

“She’ll be your number one fan.” Arya eyed him as she pushed him away from her, “If she’s my number one fan, what are you?” She asked, her face scrunched up in disgust. “I’m your forever fan.” Alston replied before Arya smiled again. Taking a deep sigh before holding hands again, Arya wished she could stay in the moment forever. Just him and her, in the middle of the road and saying sweet things to each other, assuring each other of their greatest fears and planning the whole world together.

I was dreaming about having sex with Mikkeli for a long time, but I kept pushing these thoughts away from me, especially since everybody seemed to be against that idea. But I know I can't take it anymore. I refuse to accept his suffering; I refuse to watch him suffer. I would prefer our relationship to progress slowly, but I no longer have the comfort of deciding about it, and neither does Theon. "Mates are created in the heavens; isn't that what you all believe? I am his mate, I was created especially for him, and he was created especially for me so he will not hurt me. I just have to be sure he won't mark me because I don't want to tie him to me for eternity if he still has any doubts abou

The slight tug of her fingers caused me to tighten my hold on them, firmly refusing to let go despite the way she was now glaring at me. Once again, I was only turned on by the look she had but knowing the one mission I had in mind again - to break her, my reaction wouldn't be so bad after all. *** Aodhàn's pov; Aside from playing the mind game with Khaleesi, another thing I was taking pleasure in was seeing her face go all red and hot, like she was seconds away from exploding. My wolf preened at her reaction to my presence, taking so much pleasure in seeing how affected she was.

Prince Kohl grinned broadly as she opened the door, expressing excitement and love. Why don't you watch the games? I just want to watch you." They chuckled. "You know, it's disrespectful to the queen of the iron throne that you are here and I can't be there," he added. He gave her a hug, and they had a passionate kiss. They shared another kiss, but this time the atmosphere was strong, with two lovers' sexual thoughts and desires filling the room. They desired more. When Naomi pulled him over, their bodies were overcome with goosebumps after a burst of light passed through their heads. The kisses they exchanged travelled from the east to the west, then to the south and back to the north.

His f‌in⁠gers‍ brushed along my j⁠a‍w, bef⁠ore gripping i‍t h‌ard enough to make my bo‌nes ache. “You t⁠hink you’re a pri‍z​e? A possession?” His eyes‌ b‌urned into m‌ine,. “Y‌ou’re w‍orse⁠ than that.‌ Y‍ou’re mine, Arya. An‍d the sooner you understand that, t‌he less it will hurt w⁠h⁠en​ I break you into exactly what​ I want.” The air in the c⁠ar f‌elt suffocating, my lungs r‍efus​ing to work

As soon as I close my eyes to sleep, I have the worst dream. I'm in the middle of a battlefield, the ground is full of dead bodies of people I knew, my people. Rogues and slayers are attacking left and right, and a man whose face is burnt and wearing a black ensemble is standing tall on a cliff as he watches the chaos, "Amacus," He is holding my mate and sister on either side. I run towards them while he laughs coldly, enjoying my despair as I scream, and just like that, he slits my sister's throat. Arya's teary

“Ha ha ha, the virgin girl just tripped!” ^ Do you really think she is a virgin? I think everything was all a plan to be noticed by Warren Lannister. ^She looks so small, who knew she would fall into the bed of Warren Lannister. ^I heard she drugged him so he would sleep with her. Warren Lannister’s tastes are not so low. Addison covered her ears in shame. She didn't think the news would blow up so much. She didn't think she would be shamed in this manner.