Sold off to the highest bidder by her brother, Amara Cantrell is forced to leave the place that she has called home all her life to head to the Sunspear. Going from Lady Amara Cantrell to Princess Amara Martell, she quickly had to adapt to the dangerous world that she enters. How will she deal with the fact that she is not the only woman in her husband's life? Oberyn/OC.

"The third age is now at an end, and in its place I shall bring the wings and fires to herald a new era: the Age of Dragons!" Gandalf seeks the help of an unlikely ally to fight the evil of Sauron: Smaug. With Kathryn, a Seer, he shall go on a journey that will determine the fate of Middle-Earth forever. The fires have ignited, the ashes have scattered, but the inferno still rages.

"I was hoping to persuade you to join me on an adventure." Gandalf proposed. "If you want drugs, you're in the wrong tavern." She was a grump, a drunk, and swore like a sailor. "I assure you I am quite serious." Gandalf smiled at her. Wait, he wanted to SAVE the dragon? "...Bullocks." Party banter and sassy talk was all in a day's work. Grumpy OC, strays from canon.

She could feel his heat radiating from his chest, on to her back as he hovered over her. Determined to show no fear in the face of his dominance, she adjusted her shaky limbs as his claws came around either side of her body "Little lamb, your fear smells sweet" A cloud of smoke circled her neck and she looked over her shoulder at his ardent face as he spoke. "You should be afraid"

Just a trial so far. As it turns out, Smaug is not the last of his kind.