A shitty SI fic written in my spare time in response to the profusion of Good Swordboi GaryStormStarkBaratharyen inserts where printing presses are as easy to build as IKEA furniture with all the pieces and the uplift goes great because you've somehow killed all the bad people with pikes and gunpowder. Up until the author drops it, which my update rate virtually guarantees I will.

A Random omnipotent Being (ROB) gifts Tywin Lannister all of George RR Martin's books in 296 AC, two years before AGOT begins. The Old Lion finds the fate of his Family and Westeros and makes moves that will destroy his enemies and forge a new path for House Lannister.

A man dies protecting another and finds himself in a world of white instead of eternal peace. He is faced with a choice but the choice was not what it seemed. How will he deal with living in a world of magic, knights, dragons and wolves?

A veteran paradox player starts a new Crusader Kings II campaign only to find himself in Essos with the power of the CKII player. (Will use CKII and EUIV and even some TTW references or mechanics).

Targaryen. A name respected and feared in Westeros. Defeating Seven Kingdoms with a paltry number of soldiers to begin with, House Targaryen became Kings of all Westeros from mere Lords of Dragonstone. The Dragon and his Sisters made that possible. The Conquest of Westeros and how Aegon and his Sisters forged a single Kingdom from Seven. Alternate Universe!

Robb Stark is sent to Kingslanding to learn alongside Jon Arryn, there he meets A Rose and A Princess. Caught up in the inevitable Game of Thrones, can Robb Stark keep his honour and maybe find love amongst a game of lies, plot and betrayal? A Rose tempts a Wolf to her Garden, A Princess sets her eyes on a Wolf. A Clash of Heart, Passion. Honour and Love.

For months, people have been disappearing, the magical truth behind it something the mortal world isn't interested in confronting. A Knight seeks to intervene, but requests the help of a wizard in her quest. Neither is looking forward to the partnership, and neither realizes exactly what they're getting into. [Urban Fantasy AU/Dresdenverse fusion]

His siblings looked nothing like his father, what with their golden hair and emerald eyes. Why, looking at Myrcella was like looking at a mirror of his mother. Not that Damon had any right to talk. When HE looked in a mirror, he saw his uncle Jaime.

Reborn into a world that is both familiar and foreign Lucas Blackwood must navigate the Riverlands three hundred years before Aegon's conquest where every fourth man is king and every third wishes to be one. Will he realise his own ambitions or will his name become one of the many who failed in the past? SI, a weakness of mine. AU! with focus on war and conquest. Not a fix it fic.

There are certain men that were blessed by the gods. Usually, such men were born into nobility. But what if one of them wasn't? And what if this lowborn gifted had the ear of a powerful Lord.

The Purple Wedding is gatecrashed by Dragon and House Lannister finds it's not the only who pays its debts.

"I do not know why I write now, except to say that I have simply grown too old. If you're reading this, then I am gone. You may learn from my words but do not look for me. I will not be found." – Brandon the Undying, on the Night's King and his descendants of House Frost. Winter is the only thing that remains certain.

"A man's daughter inherits before her father's brother" (A Dance With Dragons. Ch. 44) / SI-OC / Alysanne Stark, daughter of Brandon Stark and Ashara Dayne readies herself to shake Westeros up, specially the North. This is her story.

A man died in a glorious blaze and is thought to have found himself eternal peace. But all he finds is himself in a world that existed in the pages of fiction, with more power than he could imagine.

Game Of Thrones, but sexual. Well more sexual than it already is. Arya and Cersei, Daenerys and Sansa. They are all going to get fucked and they are all going to like it. Pure Smut. Warnings: Anal, ass licking, strap on, Heavy Incest, (pretty much every perversion you could want!) P.S. This is a re-upload. I have not changed anything. COMPLETED

In 297 AC, Serena was the King's Bastard, the Lady Snow, who most of Westeros pretended not to remember. All she wanted was a place to call her own. By 304 AC, she's the Princess-Regent of the North, the White Wolf, Lady of the North, the Dragon Lady, and the Hero of the North. Now, all she wants is for the war to end. As always, it doesn't work as she expected.

This is my version (or what I wished it ought to have been) of the relationship between Ser Criston Cole of the Kingsguard and Rhaenyra Targaryen. Mind the mature content and language, if you would. Enjoy.

An idiot that gets powers from a dying god and arrives at Westeros 8,000 years before the war of the 5 kings. Only one problem, he's an idiot. Turns out altering reality requires knowing a lot more about chemistry and physics than he was aware of, and it doesn't help that he created an entire super nation that he doesn't know how to rule.

Following the assassination of Jon Snow, certain heroes from Westerosi history wake up across the Known World, brought back to fight the threat coming from the North. Between the wars in the South for the Iron Throne, and the brutal landscape of the North, victory can never be assured.

Sansa remembered in her old life, there had once been a time where she had admired the Lannister Queen, adored her, wishing and dreaming that she could be just like her, could be her. Yet, to be reborn as the poisonous seductress herself, in the heart of the family that used her family's corpses to obtain a golden crown... truly the gods had a sick sense of humor. (T for now)

A wanky little TL with a North which has Potatoes, Tomatoes, Wild rice, Cattail and Mangalitza Wool pigs (which are here known as Ibbenese Wool pigs) for nearly a hundred years now. A North with Stark Cadet Branches and a larger population Story chapters have only numbers, information chapters have titles..

The North, cold, vast, and scarcely populated and it is... Wait what do you mean I'm not Heir Stark? Greensmith? Who the hell are they and why am I their heir? I'd like a say at least. Welp I guess I'll just have to find out for myself why I'm in Westeros as the heir to a vassal of House Hornwood... Should be great, not. An Si fic with an OC House, what could go wrong?

It is 281 AC and a modern man finds himself transported into the body of none other than his grace, King Aerys Targaryen, the second of his name.

Participating in the Game of Thrones did sound like fun but let me tell you, it is not. Nine parts boredom and one part terror is more like it. Still, i will do my best to survive and even thrive if i can manage it...and stay alive long enough to do it. Follow the SI son of a minor northern house on his journey. SI/AU (Crossposting of a story i write on SB)

Old Wolf, Wild Wolf, Quiet Wolf,She Wolf ,Lady Wolf, Wandering Wolf and Wolf-Pup . Let's throw a Drowned Wolf into the mix , and well let us see what happens , hopefully no kin-slaying or blasphemy , but one can only guess at the future