This story takes place in AU (Another Universe) where Viserys Targaryen has been gold and men from Khal Drogo. Oh! and Viserys is gay. (plot twiiiiist) He bought himself a castle off somewhere and decided to move his new army there so he could prepare to claim the crown. This will be a short story, no more than five chapters. It will most probably be filled with smut than any

Jon didn't like his new chambers at Dragonstone.

A 7x03 fic-lette! Spoiler alert! After making his suggestions to Daenerys about allowing the King in the North to mine the Dragonglass, Tyrion Lannister chooses to add some more food for thought, and a veiled suggestion to go with it... (Jon Snow is only being referenced. No actual Jon Snow presence in this little drabble. Sorry.)

Elizabeth never imagined a marriage of convenience, especially not to a family renowned for their capacity for cruelty. When she first meets Ramsay, her fears are confirmed but it's too late to escape. Enclosed in the arms of the Dreadfort, she has no choice but to learn a new life, learn how to appease her new Lord in every way possible. Ramsay/OC

Ember Stark: oldest daughter of house Stark of Winterfell. Ember isn't like most girls her age, growing up mainly around her brothers and sisters, she was a Stark at heart and stubborn to the bone. When her father decides to take her to King's landing, little did she realise, that one trip would change her life. But was it for better... or for worse? [following the seasons]

Jon and Sansa have been leaving together for seven months and they're great friends. Best friends. Even if Jon is completely in love with her. Not that he's about to tell her. He isn't. Then Ed Sheeran came and ruined Jon's life. Or: Sansa loves "Shape of You", Jon just loves her shape.

Sansa Stark always liked her coffee hot and sweet. She finally found a guy that makes the sentence "I like my men the same way I like my coffee" real to her. Jon snow has no right to be that hot. Or: Sansa opens the coffee shop of her dreams, makes great friends and meets an unbelievably hot Jon Snow.

After the deaths of Rodrik Forrester,His mother and Ludd Whitehill at Highpoint,the people close to them must learn to survive their dilemmas.

This is my prediction on how Game of Thrones is going to end. Daenerys has the Throne. Sansa holds Winterfell with Arya and Bran by her side. Tyrion and Jaime live the lives they had always wanted to have. The White Walkers are defeated. But THE WAR IS NOT OVER! Who is going to live and who is going to die? And finally, who is going to WIN the GAME OF THRONES?

"Oh my sweet boy," Catelyn said, her voice wavering and tired. She turned her sad eyes to Robb. "Let me do this, Robb. Please, let your mother take care of the only child left in her care. I can't do anything for Arya and Sansa until we get them back, and Bran's still at Winterfell with Rickon. You are here. And you are my son." Sequel to Always

"Your heart is free, have the courage to follow it." She's a Wolf of Winterfell... Wolf blood courses through her raging body. A wolf is untameable; she's as unconquered and unbeaten as the northern snow. No man can tame a Wolf of Winterfell; the Red Viper has tried just like the golden Lion, who along with the thorned Rose, suffers in her ice... But still, the lone Wolf rages on.

Janna had found him that day hacking mercilessly at a tree's trunk, tears pouring from his Tully blue eyes like the rain from storm clouds.

Améthyste Stark est la plus âgée des filles de Lord Stark et sa femme Cathelyn de Winterfell. Timide et réservée, elle tente de garder secret son sombre passé aux yeux de tous. Mais que se passe-t-il lorsque la famille royale arrive dans le Nord? Peut -elle jouer au jeu des trônes? Ou mourra-t-elle comme les Stark qui marchent vers le Sud?

Sansa struggles in the wake of Jon's absence from Winterfell. Ghost senses this and comforts her.

*Episode 3, Saison 7* ATTENTION SPOILERS Tyene et Ellaria Sand se retrouvent entre les griffes de Cercei Lannister. "La rage, sachant qu'elle attendrait son dernier soupir ici, dans cet endroit sordide, montais en elle. Tandis que sa fille pourtant si revêche, habituée de danser aux alentours de la mort, elle était apeurée, elle sentait que le pire était à venir. "

A canon-compliant exploration of the Jonsa tension boiling beneath the surface. Will likely become canon divergent and smutty in the future.

SI with Aegon I. Just for fun, please don't take too seriously. Will eventually lead to usual social/tech improvements found in these types of stories.

In a moment of drunken weakness at Aerys Targaryen's coronation, Jon Arryn sired a child on the bastard niece of Tytos Lannister, Lord of Casterly Rock. The bastard of two Great Houses, Roland Stone takes his place in the Game of Thrones.

Love and betrayal, trust and deceit and the blurred narrow line that separates them. The war for the Iron Throne ended, the White Walkers seemed to have disappeared, so there's a relative peace in the Seven Kingdoms. Can Sansa cast aside the old grudges? Can Petyr mend the mistakes of the past? Different paths long since, but can they share one future?

King Jaime Lannister ushers in a new age for humanity.

This is an alternative reality that has been push forward into the future. I created my own characters with the basis of Game of Thrones. Alyxandra is a young lady of the Westerlands who has to navigate Westeros and it's battles, as well as navigating her love for two men

Tyrion and Sansa escape together after the Purple Wedding in an intensely emotional, romantic and sexual voyage, also full of discovery and a little adventure. I love this couple. This is my first fic and English is not my mother tongue, so I'm sorry for the mistakes. I'm as well publishing this fic in Spanish here. It's called "BAJO EL SOL DEL VERANO".

Water dancers, Faceless Men, the Iron Bank, the Titan and the Arsenal. A New power will make itself known in Westeros, and change the War of the Five Kings in the process.

Kaede Rivers knew one thing if she knew anything at all. Being the consort of the Dragon Queen was better than living in Flea Bottom her whole life. But things spiral out of control and love blossoms and explodes. She can only sing her song in the chaos. Femslash. Oc POV.

Viserys Targaryen is in exile, living on the streets in Pentos. The dragon howling in his brain tells him he will be king. Sometimes this is all he can hear. (A short fic in which Aerys Targaryen's madness is genetic, set slightly before S1E1.)